Falling In Love With Trouble Maker
They're Guys Too

The next morning, the,

All are awake and ready to go for a picnic to the hometown of our great-grandfather. The village was a bit far from the city, taking almost three hours. Because it is far away, then the driver of the car also alternates between Father and Devara.

Father and Mother were very happy with Devara's presence. Their families feel whole again. Just like before. Like when Aldo's brother was alive.

Along the way, they always talked and joked together. Mother's father told her several times about Ayra's childhood mischief. Makes Ayra embarrassed and upset, because her disgrace in the past was opened by her Mother's Father.

“Actually whose Father and Mother's child?” ayra protest

Ayra pouted.

Devara who was driving a car could only glance at her boyfriend's face from the rearview mirror with a smile.

They finally arrived at their destination. True said Ayra, the village was a bit remote. Many people are still farmers. The rural environment is very beautiful and far from the city crowd. The environment is very traditional. Make the mind and heart feel calm and peaceful.

They also arrived at the residence of the great-grandfather of the Mother. Home with a blend of classic style and modern style. The architecture is dominated by teak wood. With a large fish pond beside him. The home page is also large. There's a vegetable garden in his yard. The atmosphere is very beautiful with several fruit trees around the house.

Once down from the car, the cool air typical of the countryside penetrated in the chest. The air here is very fresh. Ayra raised both her hands high into the air by closing her eyes, she inhaled a deep breath of air.

“Newsaa”ucap Ayra pleased.

Father and Mother also looked happy. Devara, who had come down last from the car, turned to look at Ayra with a smile on her face. Ayra lowered her hands and turned towards Devara with a smile.

“Let's bring stuff in!” take Dad.

Devara opened the back baggage door, and dropped off three large suitcases and some of your shopping items yesterday.

A middle-aged man from inside the house, looking a little run over, approached Aldi's father.

“Yeah, ladies and gentlemen when does it come? How come you didn't tell me first?”ask the middle-aged man

“How are you doing Mr Wahid? Sorry we suddenly came, I happened to be able to take a vacation, all I invite Mother and Ayra here”sopa Father while shaking the hand of old man Wahid, the guardian of the residence of Ayrin's great-grandfather.

Mr. Wahid looked at Devara who was standing next to Father. Dad's got Devara's shoulder,

“It's Devara, Ayra's girlfriend pak”ucap Daddy while smiling towards Devara

“Woalah, I thought her husband was non Ayra”ucap Pak Wahid plain.

Ayra immediately blushed in embarrassment. Head lowered.

“Ayra is still a school pak” said Mommy while smiling towards Ayra and Devara.

“Mari, I helped bring you!” said Mr. Wahid to grab the handle of the suitcase

“Ga please Sir.let me. Her suitcase is heavy” said Devara politely

“Iya Sir.let us just” reply Father while holding the handle of the suitcase

“Non Ayraaa” shouted a middle-aged, fat half-bodied woman running towards Ayra.  The woman hugged him then kissed Ayra's cheeks right and left excitedly 45. Ayra resigned just hugged and kissed bi Inah. The woman who used to be a child once took care of her.

“Ya geezn.already girls now yes non. Very beautiful.kayak mistress Ayrin when young”puji bi Inah while staring at the face of Ayra. Ayra just smiled.

“How are you doing Inah? Healthy right?”greet Mother while hugging bi Inah

“Aduhh.nyonya also ageless.. Beautiful banget” praise bi Inah.

Mother smiled at the compliment of Inah

“Lha here who is such a handsome guy?”ask bi Inah when she realizes Devara's presence.

“The name is Devara bi.His girlfriend Ayra” said Mother introduced Devara.

“Pacar? Geez.non Ayra pinter really nyari guy. Guanteng e..If non Ayra until marriage later must be her son handsome and beautiful. Superior seeds all” said bi Inah ceplas ceplos.

Devara and Ayra blushed in embarrassment at Inah's praise.

“Come in! Outside continue later hot” invite bi Inah while helping bring things.

The four of them entered the house followed by Mr. Wahid and bi Inah.

Ayra went back to the car to pick up her things left behind. Devara followed behind him.

“It's here the weather is cool ya” said Devara while enjoying the scenery around him.

“Oo.iya”answer Ayra

“You come here often?”ask Devara

Ayra shook her head slowly.

“Ga also. Because dad is very busy, so we rarely come here”ucap Ayra

“I permission Mother first yes”ansi Ayra and then enter the house. A few seconds later, Ayra half ran out of the house.

“Come!”bring Ayra

They both walked together while enjoying the view around the house.

“Surely the scenery in your family's villas is better than here right?”ask Ayra

“I've forgotten. My family has never been on vacation together. If we have a holiday, we always choose to go to Singapore to grandmother's house or vacation abroad. I have never played in an area like this” replied Devara

They observed farmers growing rice in the fields near Ayrin's great-grandfather's house.

“This is still traditional huh?”devara asked as she looked at the farmer who plowed the fields with his buffalo.

“Ya..behind”ans Ayra

They're following the rice field. Because it was slippery, several times Ayra almost slipped.

Devara extended her hand. Ayra welcomes Devara's hand. Be them down the rice field while holding hands.

“Your path is slowly dong” pinta Ayra

“From yesterday I also slowly” replied Devara.

“But your legs are long. My legs are short”protes Ayra while sticking out her legs which are indeed shorter than Devara's legs.

“Alright”Devara relented.

He slowed down his footsteps, so that Ayra could follow him. The two of them walked together, joking and talking together.

They arrived at a spring where the water was very clear and shallow.

“Wah..here it turns out still the same. I used to play here with brother Aldo. Lookie! The swing is also still there”tint Ayra on the swing under the big tree.

Ayra let go of Devara's hand and walked down the shallow spring towards the swing. Then Ayra took that swing.

“Surely you used to take a shower here, right as a child?” ask Devara

“Kok know?”ayra asked curiously as she scrunched her forehead.

“Where are the little children if you see a pool as big and as shallow as this must want to melt” replied Devara lightly while sitting on the edge of the spring watching Ayra who was busy playing swings.

Ayra nodded slowly while playing her swing.

“You don't want to come here? This swing play is fun you”tanya Ayra

Devara is not unwilling, but seeing the clothes worn by Ayra, Devara undoes her intentions. The oversize shirt showed Ayra's beautiful thighs and legs. Even Ayra's hot pants don't look covered in her oversize clothes. It's as if Ayra wasn't wearing a subordinate. Devara was wrong. Ayra is engrossed in swing toys, ignoring Devara who misbehaved because of the clothes she wears.

When Devara heard there were some small children approaching the spring, Devara hurriedly took off the shirt he was wearing. Leave the slim fit white shirt he wears. Devara immediately threw her feet into the water and walked up to Ayra.

“Down!”devara's orders

Ayra was confused, but just according to Devara's request.

Devara immediately wrapped her shirt around Ayra's waist to cover Ayra's clothes. Ayra resigned herself while looking at Devara who looked serious about wrapping her shirt.

“Do you have no other clothes besides this? I don't like it!” said Devara while looking at Ayra who was standing in front of her.

“Her book will be lax” protest Ayra

“But see the bottom” point Devara.

“I'll wear shorts”ucap Ayra while looking at her hot pants

“I don't like it anyway. I don't want any other guy to see your body” exclaimed Devara

“There is another guy? Where?” ayra asked as she spread her gaze around

“See! They're guys too, right?”devara replied pointing at the little children who approached them about to play at the spring.

Ayra giggled at Devara's words.

“You're jealous of little kids like them anyway?”ayra asked as she pointed at the Elementary School-age children between first and third grade who were approaching them.

“Indeed why? They're also Devara's protest guy” again.

Ayra shook her head slowly. I don't understand the way his girlfriend's mind is.

“Already.we just go home. It's noon” take Devara while holding Ayra's hand

Ayra smiled at Devara's childish behavior.