
Chapters 121. Adult human love ballad
...The song of love...
...Created for You...
...Which shakes this soul...
...Immobilize my heart...
...Perfect majesty...
...The indescribable...
...Happy yourself this...
...When with You...
...(.( Taken from the lyrics of the song Ada Band ~ Senandung song love) ...
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City X
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Wilted
He was driving at the moment, although a woman was sitting in the back seat exactly like a passenger, and he was the driver. Very tickling.
" Let it be, the important thing is that he doesn't refuse first!"
Bayu behaved normally even though he really wanted to sit together with Ambarwati in front. May it?
"Do you want to eat something?" Bayu asked with Ambar staring at the rear vision mirror.
Ambarwati who had been facing outward through the car glass, now also looked at Bayu's eyes from the rear vision mirror. Practically now the views of the two of them meet each other. makes Ambarwati now awkward and feel excited.
" It is up to you to obey me!"
He answered while turning his eyes back, because he felt confused and uncomfortable with Bayu's gaze which he thought was very disturbing and disturbing.
" Why back stiff again?" Bayu exhaled his sigh resignedly.
Ambarwati did not think that Bayu's car was now stopped at a simple stall that sold the typical food.
Pecel pincuk mbok Waras.
" I haven't stopped by here in a long time, we'll have breakfast here huh? This has been my subscription for a long time actually!"
" The food is delicious!"
Ambarwati was stunned for a moment, not expecting a guy in Bayu's class to eat a simple treat like this.
"It's not papa!" That's all he answered, want to answer what else? It's been awkward since earlier.
The dining area is located in a large and beautiful open area. Suitable to be the actual rest area. The place is lesehan and the base is made of wood, the shape of the building is similar to a stilt house.
May be!
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Amberwati
He looked at Bayu who was currently walking towards the booking place, the man looked very familiar with the owner of the classic design shop.
From where she sat cross-legged, Ambarwati could see that Bayu was a figure who was quickly familiar and respected by many people.
" Why is that old fellow so familiar with him?"
Actually, the man also looks handsome at his fairly mature age . Ah... thought what the hell is he ? Why did his mind become like this now?
" it's being made, wait a minute? What are you drinking?"
Bayu has now returned and sits cross-legged in front of him. So fast that the man was in motion, he could even inhale a gust of aroma from Bayu's body.
The man always smells. And true, the right perfume can indeed change the way people look at us.
" Just water!"
" At such an age we are better off reducing the sweet!" Normal speech.
We were? Ehuuyyy! Inner Bayu cheering.
A few minutes later, the old broom came carrying a long nudge (a kind of tray) containing an angke (a plate of small rattan wicker) and on top of it was rice placed on top of banana leaves, watered with appetizing peanut spices, green vegetables, shrimp peyek, and various side dishes that make pecel rice that rises like Mount Rinjani.
" This is mostly!" He forgot to tell Bayu that the rice should be half.
" What?" Tanya Bayu change looks not understand.
" I'm sorry I forgot to tell you that it should be half the date..!" A regretful look was on Ambarwati's face.
The man smelled a smile, so that's the only problem?
" Eh here. Put the half-nation into my place!" Say Bayu who now drags his plate to the front of Ambarwati plate.
Ambar only fell silent to see Bayu's hesitation in solving his problem.
" I'll take half?" The man even now dredged half that much rice when he still did not answer.
Makes Ambarwati really unexpected.
The woman could only be stunned when she saw everything Bayu had done. Was that man not disgusted at him?
" Now, not most of them, right? come eat!" Bayu.
He was attached to pay attention to the way Bayu eat calm and enjoy, immediately then made it suggest to also enjoy the food of a million people with authentic taste.
" Wow, this is so good. Combination of kencur flavor, nuts, brown sugar, orange leaves, garlic, spicy taste. Everything can fit in gini!"
He even though in the village often get orders to make sambal pecel like this, but this is something different. It feels so legit.
" How good is it, right?" Bayu's face was very enthusiastic when asking him this. As it already is.
He nodded "It's better than what I'm selling!" He smiled honestly.
Bayu's eyes rounded "You sell pecel rice too?" Makes him amazed.
" Not selling rice, but usually get orders people make me sell to the market!"
Bayu nodded in understanding, his admiration now growing. The tough woman in front of him was truly very independent.
Their breakfast show is now no longer awkward, they fill with small talk like that, discussing the occasional dime in accompanied by laughter because talking about sambal.
" Monggo Unjuk'ane Bu, candidate garwo to Pak?"
(Please drink ma'am, wife-to-be, sir?"
The old woman served half-hot tea to their table and chatted with Bayu, looking familiar.
" Enggeh Mbok, the dosage of purse is suitable nopo mboten?"
(Yes mbok, how does it fit?)" Bayu with a meaningful smile responding to slorohan mbok Waras.
He almost choked when entering his feed because he heard the chatter of two humans. What the fuck?
" It fits sir, geez dangu-dangu mpun, brush mawon!"
(Yes fit sir, don't be long, just brush!)"
" Tiange kadose sae, ayu!"
(The guy seems nice, pretty!)
He glanced at Bayu who was now laughing with the old endel (centile). He knows they're talking lawong he's a Jowo. Oh christ!
It is better to be silent, even protesting will feel free, because Bayu must be good at berkilah. He pretended not to understand, even though in his heart he was snorting.
" Why not drink tea?" Sayu who is now piling up the lingke where they ate earlier.
" I drink only water, I told you!" He was a little upset, especially remember the speech Bayu on the old mbok earlier.
" It's not just any tea, it's any herb, try it!" He singled out tea whose color is a little different, more concentrated.
That guy always was!
And for some reason, he even carried out the suggestion given by Bayu. Was she!
He nodded after sipping more than a quarter of the water in the glass. Feels fresh and resembles a wedang containing spices.
" Good right?"
Twice the man in front of her did just that. I don't know why Ambarwati's heart feels different. Why is Bayu so kind to him? Is it appropriate if a guy of Bayu's class applies like that to him who is just an ordinary woman?
" About that one.I'm serious!" Bayu is seen folding both his hands on the table and looking at him fixedly.
His two brows furrowed back, let alone this?
" What did that mean?" He felt he did not know what the man meant.
" I want to help you!" Bayu increasingly intense staring at him, honestly this makes him groggy.
" Huh?" He looks more stupid because he does not know where Bayu said.
" I like you too Mbar!" Sayu casually while she was already very surprised. Makes the mood quiet for a few seconds.
Likey?
The same woman who widows twice like herself?
" I'm serious, maybe this is too soon. But I'm not the kind of person who can hold things off for longer!"
Sweat began to wet Ambar's forehead, his hands suddenly cold, his heartbeat began to be abnormal. What reaction is this?
" I want to help you live a decent life!"
He is squeezing the edge of his shirt right now. How should we divide now?
" Honestly, when I first met Pandu I felt reunited with my late son!"
Ambarwati is hard to swallow her own saliva. What the hell happened anyway?
" Open your heart to me, Mbar?" I'm serious about you, I don't know why the feeling of wanting to protect Pandu and you is getting unbearable, and I can't protect you if we're not together!"
The man now grabbed his left hand that was on the table, squeezing it gently. Make Ambar's body instantly sculpt.
" You know what I mean?"
For God's sake, he now can't even digest every word of Bayu that makes him stunned. How'this?
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Character portrayal of Pak Bayu, 53-year-old adult male. More or less like this. Remember, visuals only aim to facilitate the reader in diving into the ocean of images.
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