Chasing Barokah
MB# 49. SUCCEED TOGETHER

Jaka slowed down the speed of his motorbike when his house-in-law building that resembled a ragunan gate was seen from a distance of several meters, and of course when he looked up on the 2nd floor it must have been the beautiful neng had fallen asleep.

Imagining Neta falling asleep suddenly made Jaka chuckle himself, anxious to rush to hell.

When he opened the fence that is only hooked, the living room lights look still on. That means there are still people who are not sleeping now.

He pushed his motorbike to arrive at the carport right next to the cars Neta and mas Syarif and then locked the fence of the house. Perhaps among the vehicles lined up in this house, only his most butut, because the two other motorcycles that are there are the latest year's motor matic brand. Already a butut mobile phone, the motor is also the most old, the style also follows old, fix Jaka is indeed the generation of baby Benyamin Sueb rich that stuck in the millennial, through the time machine.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam," muttered brother Syifa and mas Syarif reply, apparently the two brothers-in-law were still sitting casually in front of the sofa in the middle room. One was busy with his papers and laptop, and one faithfully accompanied the husband while watching an outdoor film themed science fiction war, and, where the USA army against the invasion of aliens that until the leaf rah-da rah. Even though if the aliens come to Indonesia, the army does not have to bother attacking to the point of the end, use tools and war vehicles ngabisin billions of funds, just call a witch doctor, get it done!

"Eh, just got Jak home?"

"Yes, brother, mas.."

"Not sleeping, my mom?" the bases while opening the jacket.

"Nih-still student assignment grades, must be completed tomorrow Jak. Dizziness duh," at a glance Jaka saw mas Sharif who sewn at the base of the nose and shook his head briefly because of his difficulties.

Jaka commented smilingly, "more dizzy is the value of yes mas, rather than fussing?"

"Apaan, the harder the student is Jak. Dizziness looking for materials to and fro, where when I had to chase if the lecturer only came intermittently, not if queue at the copyan photographer for print, I used to fit do not have print'an." syifa, the former student, complained. Jaka smiled stiffly not understanding the campus world, he did not have time to feel college despite wanting to, but, understand the amount of cost constrained so only until SMK even then already thankfully can pass with the struggle of mothers who in fact are widowed. It is different with Shanneta.

"If the student lives to find references, the paper work is in order! Well if the lecturer is more difficult, must read one by one, weighing, not to mention the value is less, it will be accountability. One student only works one paper, if the lecturer? One prodi class sometimes more he checked himself in the near future." mas Syarif's argument does not want to lose.

"Kalo Neta is delicious, at home already have a print'an. He also, if you do a job of relaxing rich on the beaches really, know-tau jegerr! Nusahin the whole house, pake meweek girls ask for help, basic!" confat Syifa dismantled the bad habits of the sister in front of Jaka which actually made Jaka chuckle a little, surely at that time Neta looked panicked like the first time they met who panicked and whined for help, he said, he can draw conclusions if Neta is a bad girl since long ago. Astonished, the behavior so can pass according to time, does not that mean the smart Neta plus already the rejekinya get a quick trial schedule and lecturer understanding. It is understanding, who does not bother to have a rich student donald duck, doyan ngomel while ranting.

Uh! Neta, he could not wait to see his paradise.

"This way, I went to the room first mas, sis.." said Jaka.

"Oh, yes Jak. Kaya tuh child has already brushed from earlier deh, basic to bo," said Syifa.

Jaka's footsteps took him to the 2nd floor as the mouth that evaporated left Syarif mas and Syifa's brother who still debated more difficult to become a lecturer or student.

Jaka was silent in the doorway to find a woman with a prone position and sleeping eyes cushioned folds of both hands together with a laptop light beam that is still burning in front of the face, is he a drool? But what cares Jaka, want Neta ileran, even snoring, for this Perjaka woman is her paradise.

"A bad habit," he mumbled mockingly. Hand with protruding veins Jaka wanted to close the laptop owned by Neta but at a glance he saw what his wife was doing, because as soon as Neta was no longer a student.

...Guugles...

RUKO in Tomang area

Jaka frowned curiously, "you know what neng?"

Then he took out from the tab to the page that Shanneta was typing.

"The cost of details," kept the net down to read carefully until he finally found a note that was italicized, bold and capslock, he said,

THE ROUND WAS A JAKA,

His eyebrows twitched with a quick movement he peeked at Neta's forehead, "thank you for starting from zero with me. I'm lucky to get you."

Because Jaka's busyness with Tarka activities makes it have to divide the time. Sometimes Jaka did not come home in the morning and chose to sleep in the rented and then go home in the afternoon, but sometimes also go home in the morning but in the afternoon he went home to the rented.

"So how? Sis Syifa wants to help you, in deket gang senggol there is a strategic shop location." Neta follows Jaka's movements as he prepares to leave for Shangri-la.

"Have you thought carefully?" jaka honestly still hesitated.

"Yes that. If you want to try, do not hesitate. Must be sure optimistic, you can still work early in the morning in the workshop Ci Olin, well until afternoon malem can advance in his own workshop. It's as if your sleeping hours aren't ngaco, so Shangri-la you're off."

Jaka had looked at Neta with raised eyebrows to hear Neta say that, but soon after Neta assured, "you who say about the seller of fragrant oil with the blacksmith is the same as me, when I came out, you were still in the pit of sin?"

"You already have a lasting in the workshop, while the workshop ci Olin at 3 o'clock was closed. So we give offers to your customers who can not be in the workshop ci Olin we dribble to our workshop," he explained steadily.

Jaka just nodded but obviously he was thinking but then what he did next was to poke pomade and then rub it in his hair made Neta sneer, "you're the money to pay for pomade deh! Once poke no approx, why not use a spoon for nyole jam have his toaster?!" he rebuked. Itching also feels like lips if you do not comment.

Jaka just snorted amusedly at his wife's sneer, "i've been a gini ever since you knew me."

"Yes do not need to be rich so keep why, if already criticized the people in the denger!"

"Ngapain denger said people," replied Jaka flat and indifferent.

"Yes means right-that means look you're making eyes hurt, where the uniform is neat very rich want a cpns test. Put the tuh people at least the kek horror, let you better," debate Neta.

"Kalo make the eyes hurt do not need to be looked at," he replied again in a light tone.

"Ci, ngeyel! You are handsome if not pomade'an. People so think your head pomade factory sampe kinclong gini, the highlight of the blind auto lamp!" Neta snatched the comb from Jaka and then switched to styling hair that has been too late to the mist so it looks like a james bond style, although it can not make a swallow nest hairstyle at least not the style of the encep. He just thought if Jaka deliberately dipped his head in the oil so that it could be as slim as that.

Jaka looked at Neta who was styling her hair while smiling meaningfully, "so according to the beautiful neng, am I handsome?" ask her with lips diku lum and nose that has bloomed like a donut hole.

It was successful in making Neta cut down, "bih! Ugly know no?! You're the ugliest guy I've ever known!" her screams were determined to stop Jaka's overreaction. But in fact Jaka did not budge at all and still tease Neta.

"But baby, right? The proof every night she wants in a kiss?" jaka's eyes made him shudder.

Just touch those beautiful eyes bought fierce, hard pinches landed on his waist as the face changes as red as the neta boiled crab, "ihh hgga! You like nyosor-nyosor too, Perjaka Sowang!" ridiculing him, the more Neta screamed at him, the more Jaka laughed. His gang is as big as corruptor's sins.

The woman had moved away and shuddered her shoulders disliking, "you are! It's gone, it's gonna bang Sandi mad," it's fierce. Although Neta's steps are still stiff and limped, but so far the development of his health should be grateful.

Jaka chuckles then grabs Neta and holds her, "i love you." He kissed the head of Neta making his wife was silent for a moment. Do not ask again how the face of Neta now, he increasingly red hue scented nightlife.

"I follow your decision. Call it I have to do it, I'm the captain but you're the road director and housekeeper. Thank you for accompanying me who has nothing to please you from below, you want to stay here with me until we can succeed in the afterlife?" ask Jaka.

A beautiful smile framed the beautiful face under the dim lights.

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