Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Go home

As much as the longing that was round like the moon was stirring on the way to the hometown finally broke in the courtyard of the dream inn when the afternoon was dimming.

Hawa dingin yang Mentari rindukan ternyata terkalahkan akan hangatnya pelukan ibu dan ayahnya.

Joko cupped his daughter's cheek. "It's also been a month apart have asked to go home, nduk. The kangen? Did your gallant officer's husband make you feel uneasy in Jakarta?" accuse Bagyo while glancing at his incantation on purpose.

No, no, that's the ngawur. Mentari's at home with me, sir. People ask for a cradle every day.

Mentari put on a smile, he hurriedly entered the guest room as the sunlight increasingly disappeared from view.

"Content with the fog, sir." he explained as he looked around. There was something new in his heart, memories. Bittersweet, sweet, like a tea that is brewed without much water and sugar in the house.

"Continue cravings for fog, sir." said Pram while putting one suitcase and two boxes of used instant noodles containing souvenirs near the door. "She's pregnant, wants to go home, kangen said the same house and sorry sir, I brought a group. This old college meeting."

"Oh, you are already pregnant to nduk, well, I will be this sumpah kakung." Joko then smiled happily while kissing the right and left cheeks Mentari.

"Pokoke malu bungah, you still know what that means?" joko asked with amused eyes.

Mentari chuckled amusedly while nodding. "Still to, sir. I forgot, I didn't."

"Yowes, thanks. You think you have a month in Jakarta already use elo language I elo me, Tari. Wes, let's go in. Sorry this is a simple inn." said Joko as she waved her hand outside the inn.

Ten people who came from Jakarta including Asih, Bagyo and Dara changed into the living room. It makes the room warmer.

"Casual, sir. Want simple essentials for free. Isn't that right, Pram?" sahut Roni's. The most passionate walk, leaving his wife and child in Jakarta there, as well as his merchandise–nya Pram who is still in the process of promotion of used goods in the lapak market place.

Mentari closed the door after Pram's group of friends who took the time to picnic all entered.

"Indeed free, father and mother have closed this inn after marriage. Want to garden, work the rice fields. Let this innman rest too. I have long notya kasian if long time operating. You also can not be as good as Mentari operates it" said Joko without burden.

Mentari and Pram who prank friends to pay for the inns during a picnic at the foot of the mountain were smiling as their friends exclaimed in annoyance.

"I'm just kidding anyway, so don't expect yee room service. Elo on if you want to make coffee, make your own, wash your own clothes, do not ngarep in the service." said Pram, "enough I as the last guest who came here can mate again."

"Well, anyways you're just lucky, Pram. Good thing to run away." said Asih then chuckled with a hand that held the back. "Message, let's rest first. The back is this fussy. Mas Bagyo also seemed to catch that wind. Got to take a break."

"Hayu besan, I will take you to your room." added Joko, "bu'e already in the kitchen was as ready to cook for dinner. Shocked earlier, it turns out that came ngajak kroyokan." sagorohnya while lifting two bags to stop Asih.

"Hayu, you also choose your own room. No key father, take a bath, we will continue to eat" he exclaimed at young people who were stretching their bodies after a long trip.

"Gue did not know how desperate elo was when he fled to this village, Pram. Very far, I swear. If I'm so elo I've thought twice, it's cold, where the atmosphere is like horror films" said Dias.

"I thought so at first, Yas. But luckily that had an angel. Crazy no, thankfully I came here" said Pram gratefully, he guided his friends down the corridor of the room.

"Elo choose which room, I sleep in the back house" explained Pram.

Dias, the most follow-up and famous fearless number two after the Pram shook his head and bought Roni.

"Gue slept with elo, Ron" he said softly. "Gue was horrified that the bamboo tree behind Mentari's house was the same."

Roni immediately brushed off his best friend's hand in round glasses.

"God me!" reject nyolot, "part of the lecture smpe now elo not dare, Yas. Wonder me." - He ridiculed honestly.

"Emang why we sleep separately, on not bring a wife too. Mending together is better. More solid." protest Dias, "please. I can't sleep on my own."

"I looked like I was here. Come on, it's up to you two to sleep alone, alone, whatever. And make elo, Yas. If you are still afraid, sleep with my mother and father. There are no opponents." said Pram.

Everyone so holding amused is no exception his own son. How dear Tatiana and Abrizam were yesterday in his house. He told me where to make some absurd promises again. But he was grateful, his mother could accept the fact that there was nothing to regret now, there was already a Mentari and their future baby who would calm the heart Asih.

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Next day. The young pregnant morning mistress came out of the room wearing a thick jacket and trousers. A pair of pink socks he used to keep his body temperature awake.

Mentari walked towards the park, silent as he stuffed his hands in his jacket pocket, honestly there was nothing he could do now that his mother and Dara had already gone to the market. While her husband last night joined his friends in one room until they all slept together.

Mentari smiled, is the bamboo behind his house so creepy? He came out of the inn to look at her more closely.

"Emang should be cut down on this. Naughty-nakutin' people."

Mentari resumed his steps, surrounding dream inns that they really had agreed to close permanently. Relented to the circumstances and accepted the fact that competition was getting harder.

Mentari also moved to the inns page. He was curious about the news of the rambutan tree where the bisma mangkal.

"It's been cut down." Mentari smiled amusedly, she intended to return to the inn, but her steps stopped because the Jeep car opened honking from a distance.

"So, we are coming back to reserve your inn. Nice to meet you again." cried Maxime from the top of his jeep with a crisp face.

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To be continue and happy reading.