Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu

       Lenia was in front of the dining table, plastered with dishes containing rice and rendang, chicken soup in a bowl, and, a full glass of milk on the glass and there is a rabbit robot that is displaying positive writing there. Thinking face is equivalent to wrinkles on the forehead.

      'Congratulations on her two-month, nine-day pregnancy, be a good mother.' the robot spoke while showing off the dance on Lenia's desk. The girl smiled sweetly.

      Memory floated a few hours ago, Eli's kitchen looked neat, Lenia flattened food containers in a trash can that instantly recycled. Emon placed the glass in the kitchen sink, the beautiful man standing right next to Lenia.

      "Darling, can I give you any advice?" Smiling at Lenia. The girl watched and nodded slowly.

      "What if when you get home from here and get a pregnancy test, you have to know when your child's in the world, baby." The sweet smile that made Lenia look at her stomach.

      As if to realize, "i had my period three months ago, four days of menstruation ended and that time was probably about 15 days later we were in touch for three days straight and only after that happened a few days ago. She knew my fertile days, when I thought my PCOS was happening again."

      Lenia smiled looking at the rabbit dance in front of her. Both hands became a cheek rebuttal, "i wonder what he would think?"

      A hot party in winter. Color of light penetrating into the water. Close your heart to the waves.

      'The day came to church!' Sound from across the aerphone. Muler was wearing a complete black suit, staring at the two leafless tree trunks in front of him. Tidying up the tie, "i'll come after the hunt!" Men're standing next to his classic car not far from the boy.

      "I'm not coming today, have fun!" Men're turning the car keys on his finger.

      Muler raised his right hand and at first glance the wave looked disdainful, "good dress for a funeral!" The boy whispered.

      Short trips take valuable time. Self-expression deserves someone else. Depends, precious or not they're for you.

      Night promises judgment and morning promises forgiveness. The sound of nature will not describe the word lie. A voice that can explain the honesty in taste.

      A magnificent accompaniment, a smile and a bit of happiness are depicted in the Church of Palelu. The bride in a white hood, delivered to the altar by Rey and Lenia. Two white dresses in blue fall on the decoration of hemerlap decoration. Beautiful man with the same patterned dress without hood it displays a beautiful and handsome face simultaneously. Emon reached out and Rey and Lenia removed the grip from Eli. Handing over to the bridegroom, Eli's grip slowly but surely on the hand of the beautiful man in the white dress in front of him. Sweet smile is flushed.

      Rey and Lenia walk down the stairs and head towards Cerel's chair. A standing ovation when the priest declared that the two brides were no longer two bodies but one body. Cheers and applause and a sprinkling of flowers voiced hope. Their kisses became a covenant in life. From the second floor, two figures stared down, Leon and Muler sitting side by side. They follow the flow of hands from many parties.

      The wedding reception was held at the Parei Building, chants of songs and music from famous artists of the country and Dayak dance echoed. Food is available at the table, waiters scatter for guests. The big building looks a little narrowed. Many heads present themselves. This time the wedding is Dayak.

     The two brides wore blue kebaya with Emon's hair in a neat bun while Eli let the lamb fall to the back.

     "Welcome Eli don't be so lazy I told you!" Leon greets Eli and the girl hugs Leon, "thank you, sir." Blink. Step over and congratulate Emon, "keep the girl in my name!" Smiling while taking off the embrace of the beautiful man in front of her.

      Emon smiled, "he'll always be fine, sir!"

      "Miss forgive me!" The man looked down. Lenia at a glance noticed, "it's okay I can clean it up, go you like another task." Smilingly. The man left. Lenia put the juice glass on the table not far from where she stood. The girl slightly scratched the back area of her hand. The red dot displayed a small blood there, making the girl frown but afterwards not care.

      Lenia shook her hands, "why is it so hot?" Stepping past each body.

      Muler sat on the sofa, hands holding the wine juice. A gray suit was attached to the body and in front of the boy several women were playing a puzzle with Men're.

      Lenia passed by their sofa without staring, as if an unfocused gaze. Walking to the building toilet. Muler watched the girl from the edge of her eyes.

      'Where are you?' Message sent to Bart. Staring at his face in the mirror, a face with flushed cheeks.

      "I don't feel sick!" Holding his own forehead.

      Footsteps towards the women's toilet, the sound stopped there. Muler was standing on the lip of the female toilet door, her gaze falling on the girl who was holding her chest.

      "Rarid sight of a Lenia!" The girl nodded in front of the mirror. His face looked confused. Muler headed towards him, "what are you doing my girl?"

      Lenia cornered herself against the wall, "you better not come any closer, I beg you!" A rude voice to stop Muler and of course it was free. The boy came closer and touched Lenia's cheek.

      "You're not okay, brother!" His hand went down to Lenia's and clasped her, "follow me!" Pulling the girl quickly out of the toilet, the girl's hand tried to rebel.

      As quiet as they were, there was a servant man who spilled drinking water on Lenia sitting in a male-only toilet.

      There are many people they miss out on rudely. Yellow classic car displayed in the parking lot, Muler put Lenia's plan to enter there, the door closed automatically. Their bodies are currently in the back seat of the car.

      Lenia was half asleep, while Muler was on top of her. The boy unbuttoned his suit with his left hand and right hand at the back end of the chair. Lenia chose to rebel but the girl's body immediately weakened, sweat filling the face. Lenia dropped her body in a perfectly asleep position. Muler kisses the girl's neck, and pulls the kebaya skirt up.

      "They did a very bad thing to you Lenia!" Without a second thought, showering his bottom on the girl who looked resigned. The girl's vision and hearing in her mind began to shift, Bart according to the eyes, ending in a small stifled voice and a body tremble asking for more forgiveness.

      Thoughts overpower the body, Lenia tries hard to get up, and pushes Muler away. Without enough energy the boy looked quite resigned. Letting the girl open the door of a classic car, fixing her exposed skirt, with teary eyes half ran towards the highway. The taxi car almost touched her feet, but the girl seemed unconcerned by the rampage of the taxi driver.

      The young driver's head came out of the taxi window, "Miss, what are you doing, don't underestimate the taxi if you want to die!"

      The word unconcerned made Lenia stare towards the back of the empty taxi. Half ran towards the back door of the taxi and opened the door, "to the Mouse King, sir!" With a choked voice. The young driver seemed to hold back his anger but chose to be quiet and do as he was told. Seeing the tears falling on Lenia's cheek and the girl's body shakes her pity.