FORCED CHEATING
143LEARN NYETIR
Denaya and Om Jaka arrive at Via's house shortly after Ashar, they enter with sumringah faces. Via thinks Om Jaka and Denaya will be long at his house, but in fact Denaya even want to ngajakin Via learn to drive.
“No, next time.” Reject Via on Denaya.
“Other times how? Look you're off, Vi. Come on, I'm the one who taught you.” Half forceful.
Via looked at Denaya as if unsure.
“You need to know my current ability, Vi?” Tanya Om Jaka like being able to read the contents of the mind Via. “He's a hotshot, don't worry. Yesterday was the time the driver at the store did not enter, he you know the same cement truck nganterin brick to the customer.”
“Serious, Dena?” Via mototot couldn't believe it.
“Yes, still can't believe!” Decak Om Jaka's. “Peke salto-salto you know he brought his car.” Continue with a convincing face that makes Denaya even widened to hear it.
“What a lie, don't believe this om you're so complete, Vi.” Denaya said with her laugh.
“Heem, already behind even ngatain me soplak!”
“Yes because you are so happy, Beb. Bring the car while salto anyway how to?”
“Means his truck car salto, Katemi!” Kesal Om Jaka's.
“Yaaah, the angry Bokir!” Denaya returned to look at the annoyed look of her husband.
Via just a smile writhing Om and his tantenya were mutually poked.
“You don't have to worry, Vi. I'll teach you until you can. You come with me home yes, we studied at the ball field near Jati Asri village hall. There is a large land, so do not be afraid of why-napa.” Denaya reassured Via.
Via thought for a moment, he remembered his mother and Riri.
“But later all stop by my mother's house huh?”
“Beres! Later I will also return home again you are here kok.”
“Sip!” Via held out his right thumb.
“Yes already so you bikini coffee first, Vi!” pinta Om Jaka's.
“Ehh, how to make coffee? Our people want to go straight!” Denaya glared at her husband. “Former afternoon!”
Om Jaka ngiyem, if so he did not dare to argue bininya.
After Via prepared for a while, the three of them left. Denaya sat with Via in the middle seat leaving Om Jaka alone in front.
“Yes has Han, I feel like a driver if kayak gini.” Grunts Om Jaka.
“Whispering! I told you too, if I'm the same Via Bebeb automatically become a driver!”
“patience Yes, Om …. Hehe...” Ledek Via with big smile.
Om Jaka glanced from the middle rearview with a keki look.
“Kok you didn't say anyway if you want to make sure I learn to drive?” Via opening a chat on their way.
“Surprise!” Sahut Denaya with a sweet smile.
“Kata Bebeb previously you have never learned the same Mirza?”
Via nodded. “But it's been a long time, forgot when it was. anyways just a moment, keep males.”
“Same kalo I can't males. We will learn every week. I'm picking you up, and you should be able to. Do not be afraid Vi, the car is scuffed or dented is also not a problem, this Om car you.”
“Ekhem!” Om Jaka thumped hard.
“What is ekhem-ekhem?” Spray Denaya who knows it's a code from her husband.
“Again! My throat gatel!” Elak Om Jaka's.
“Ntar I garukin use coconut grater. Want?”
Om Jaka immediately shut up did not dare to frown again. Sadistic is it Om Jaka? Perasan time has not been a gentle marriage, why has it now turned so fierce? Wkwkwk…..
“I give you a warranty, if you study a month you can not yet, I will step down to be your coach.”
“Hahaha…. Seriously are you, Dena?” Via laughed.
“Eh, really! You also have to seriously study, because I'm a fierce driving teacher. More fierce than Mrs Puff!” Denaya really put on a fierce pretentious look then the laughter of the two broke.
Via is lucky to have a aunt who is the same age as himself, so that he can be a fun friend and friend at the same time. Denaya, the beautiful hooded girl sitting next to him, whispered in Via's ear.
“Let you not be modulated with Danar.”
The deg!
Via so remember with a reply chat sent to Danar. But he did not reach his goal from his bag because it was possible that Danar replied to the chat with words that would make him more thoughtful.
Let it go. I open the phone later if I have finished learning. I will not be concerned anymore. Inner Via.
Not long after they arrived at the home of Pak Haji Barkah. Denaya quickly moved to the front seat with Via letting Om Jaka into the house alone.
Denaya drove the car to the ball field.
After giving a brief explanation and felt Via already understood, then he handed the steering to Via. Via was a bit groggy as well because this was the first time he had studied again after some time, yet Denaya continued to encourage him. Denaya patiently continued to direct Via. Luckily that afternoon the ball field was not being used by the village children playing ball, so Via more freely learn to drive there.
After about an hour and a half of study, Denaya challenged Via to take to the village road.
“You dare, right?” Denaya.
“Hemmm, how are you? I'm still scared.”
“Selow. If you already can the streets of the village, next week we try through the city road.”
Via suddenly groggy again, but earlier he was quite relaxed because it was quite good at driving on the field. But if you have to go through the streets that many people pass by how…?
“Hoy, why dream? Ayok, go!” Denaya Tegur.
“Fear. Giman if you're grazing people?”
“Yes don't get dragged away!”
“Kalo hit a goat, cow or duck through how? Is it Dena afternoon, time for the cattle to come home sometimes?” Via showed his anxious face.
Via let out a long sigh, trying to replenish as much oxygen into his lung cavity. Then suggest to himself to be sure.
“You know I was able to drive at what age?”
Via shakes.
“Live 15 years, just passed SMP. And that I no one taught, I just often see the father driving, keep on being diem I brought a pick up car in the warehouse, ehhhh tau-tau can you know. Smooth back and forth until home, haha. whereas that era is manual you know not car matic kayak gini.”.
Via half-believed in Denaya's story, but he laughed and heard it, making her quite relaxed.
“Yakin. The important Bismillah..”.
Via nodded, slowly starting to drive out of the ball field towards the village road which fortunately was not too crowded that afternoon.
“Focus, but do not need to tense yes.” Denaya encouraging.
Via has started to pede.
“I turn on the music yes, let's enjoy.” more
...🎵🎶I was wondering
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...About our feelings
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...We really love each other ...
...or only ever love each other🎶🎵
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Denaya began to hum the song of Judika which softened to make Via comfortable behind his wheel.
Yellowed rice paddies decorate along the path they pass. There are also some rice fields that have been seen harvested by farmers. The sound of the rice threshing machine rang out, the straw scattered piled up making mounds in the middle of the rice fields with some agile farmers packing the finished rice harvested into sacks.
“I open the window, Vi? We're matting the AC. I love the smell of hay during harvest season.” Denaya said asking for approval Via.
“Heum, me too.” Via nodded his head to smile.
A cool afternoon breeze broke into the car through the fully opened window panes. Every now and then Denaya greeted the farmers standing in the fields by waving their hands and was greeted with a polite nod of their heads.
...🎶Try asking your heart again
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...Should we break up or continue
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...We are maintaining a relationship
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...Or just delay farewell🎶
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Denaya and Via echoed the refrends of the last part of Judika's song together like choir members, occasionally they looked at each other and commented on smiles. Via can really relax now, he really enjoyed the learning process while humming so much that he was not aware there was a biker woman who passed him and saw him with a face of wonder, disbelief, and disbelief, keget mixed shock.
“Wow, you are cool have started smoothly nih.” Praise Denaya who also turned out not to be aware of the biker woman who noticed them because she was so excited to sing.
While the biker woman who looked shocked in disbelief looked back at Om Jaka's car which was running slowly.
“That's like Jaka's car? But what's the driving Via?” The grouse of a biker woman who is none other than Bu Een.
Ms. Een was still not sure what she had just seen, once again she looked back, Om Jaka's car was away.
“Iya was actually the Via earlier, the same as Denaya. How could he drive a car? Proud of him! I think I have a car! Just bring someone else's car aja style has been blagu so use pretend not to see earlier!”
Ms. Een is getting upset, though, he continued to grumble as if he did not accept his hated daughter-in-law who knew he could drive a car even though he who really wanted to drive so he was defended to buy a second car had Denaya, he said, and Sofi the would-be beloved ghost promised to teach her to drive a car, but in fact the people had already hunted back to their habitat before he could teach her to hold the steering wheel.
So arrogant Bu Een who is busy with bad thoughts about Via, besides not focusing on the streets. Bu Een did not see a biker carrying a rice sack that suddenly stopped at the side of the road because the sack he was carrying looked tilted. Ms. Een pulled the metic brake, but it was too late.
NGIIIK…!!
“Awas….! Move..!”
GROSAK!
BRUUKK…!
BYUUUR….!!
Bu Een splashed into a trench after hitting a motorbike loaded with several rice sacks that again stopped on the side of the road.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Wadooohh ….!!!🤪🤪🤪
Omegot .. omegooot…!!😱😱😱
Come on hunt, whoever please help Ms. Een ….
Eeh why even in diem aja, right Miss Een ntu nyungsep in the trenches....? 🤣🤣🤣🤣
Eeh, the author even laughs wickedly, maapin ya Bu Een😁😁😁
Okay, rest up. Later that night Insya Allah spliced up to two.😊😊😊
Thank you for reading 🙏🙏🙏
Jangn forgot to leave jerek...🤩🤩🤩
Luv u all🤗🤗🤗😘😘😘