
I was stunned to see the scene that was so clearly displayed in front of me. Sari who saw my weapon tensely brandishing loomed was just stalling a smile.
"Sayank should we do it?" I asked even though my face must have looked very mupeng.
"Kok already this is still asking seh mas, do you want to?" Sari asked while washing hers and then watering her pee.
"That's not it, the problem is that I've sworn to take care of you until we get married, after all..." I worry.
"After all, don't tell me you don't have the same lust as me, or don't let you also get to Farhan." He pouted and then stepped out of the restroom without nudging me.
"weishh.amit amit yank.." I shuddered and followed him.
"Then what ?" Ask started getting angry.
"Actually there are two things first yank I have promised to take care of you to myself and to your mother and especially to you yank." My word.
"Don't twitch his words !" His impact.
"The second one here sitting near I'll tell you but promise me this is a secret so don't let anyone else know after I tell you yank." I said as I pulled her hand and invited her to sit on the bed nearby.
Sari only nodded as I looked at her.
"I couldn't do it because I had to hold back for at least a month. I got a assignment from Kyai Danuri my yank teacher." I'm lirih.
"What task ?" The question is still sloppy.
"I was chosen by him to do my job next month to learn a rare science that is the symbol of my college." I said while looking at him.
"My lady? what science ? Don't be weird !" He responded to me.
"An immune science, which must be put down at least once in every generation of college leadership, and it has been going on since the time of Duke Tuban became the first leader of the college." Jel explained.
"Science Immune mas..indeed what use of such science in this day and age, will you be able to withstand a bullet or bomb with him?" Sari said with her opinion.
"Yes not necessarily so yank but I was just trying to obey my teacher anyway considering the incident the other day when Farhan kidnapped you and tried to sell you, I think I do need to improve myself of course for the purpose of looking after you and my loved ones." My reply was long.
"When did the mas run my man..How long?" Ask.
"My man's yank front month for a week starches gani while soaking." My answer.
"The strong pass it ?" Ask.
"Just pray I'm strong yank, believe everything I do for you and our descendants." I said while embracing his still innocent body.
"Trus later we go to Subang why mas ?" Ask.
"Of course prepare our business, I believe not if a month ahead we will be very busy working and draining sweat and our minds. I deliberately invite you to introduce all kinds of situations to you so that you are not surprised later." Jel explained.
"The bottom of the next month we will start sowing yank seeds, if the tripe of the pedestal has been done." I'm connecting.
Sari was just speechless and pensive as to what was churning in her mind.
"Trust me, I'm normal, and you don't have to doubt that. If Farhan gets crooked it's his business that I obviously won't catch and it'll be normal, and the important thing is that I love you and intend to marry you and build a small family with you." Say again.
"I'm sorry, I felt so traumatized. I was wondering if I was so ugly that my husband didn't lust for me. And I'd be crazy if you were like that, too, mas, I'm so afraid of that." Lirih.
I held her for a moment and kissed her forehead as a sign that I love her and love her so much.
"Believe me, I won't be like Farhan, he's probably already from his son, not out of disgust with women. And I had absolutely nothing to do with him about this, it's good that you also accuse me of crooked amit amit." I said later.
"I swear you lust the same as me ?" Ask.
"I swear yank is not only ordinary lust but also other lust, even with other women I also lust because I'm normal." I said, Sari glared at me.
"Why yank?" I'm confused
"Be careful if you indulge your lust with every woman !!!" Threaten her with an intimidating look.
"Yes, it's not enough that you're the only one for me yank smoga durable until the end of my time." I said a little mode.
"Why are we here ?" Ask.
"Yes, a normal courtship can be more than a babar blas at all." I made him laugh.
Finally we put back on our underwear and fall down while hugging and occasionally chatting and making out.
"Just as soon as you get the divorce papers, I want you to marry me right away." Sari.
"Of course I'm easy." Reply lightly.
"Where would Pak Joyo and Mak Marni not agree?" Ask again.
"Bodo very, wrong itself has been able to ghost like this perfectly in vain." I said by means of****** lip of Sari.
"As I want to make a pilgrimage to my father's tomb, can you please go ?" Her speech.
"Of course I can sayank, I want it to be very easy so you get closer to me because it is approved by the ancestors." My answer.
"Well come on now it's two o'clock !" Bring along.
"It's still too late yank..it's still hot.." My answer.
"But we have to find the flowers first anyway I also need to take a shower first right." His word.
"Why not take a bath here yank." My word.
"No ah males has no equipment." The answer gives a reasonable reason.
Finally after returning to tidy up, we rushed down from the room on the second floor. And after returning the key and saying goodbye to the guards we checked out of the small hotel.
"It's stuck...!" Said Sari complaining when we had reached the highway that stretched to the north south with two roads where the road to the south was jammed long with full vehicles lined up.
"Maybe there's a lakalantas in Bawen yank." I said, then drive the car back north with the purpose of the toll road.
Although I had to rotate even to Salatiga in order to buy the pilgrimage equipment but seeing a smile on Sari's pretty face, my heart was also happy.
"Yank who was please really in secret yah !" Reminded.
"Yes, I'm sure you promised me your goal was to do that to take care of me." The answer.
"Yes dearank, without asking so I will definitely take care of you yank well even with all my limited abilities." I replied, Sari just nodded.
It turned out that at home, Mother Lastri immediately agreed to our desire to pilgrimage to the grave of her late husband, even she insisted on joining.
We just walked the three of us down the road leading to the village's public cemetery which turned out to be close to Sari's house.
Then with reverence we rest in front of a tomb that is still a mound of earth and not yet in the tomb.