Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
The mentor and the goat.

Bathed in sunlight that began to warm the atmosphere of the morning, nothing calms the Mentari more than driving the motor back out of the inn.

He walked back down the street last night with his eyes fixed on the front. The distance to be traveled for half an hour using the motor made him upset himself about Pram's behavior.

"Udah know just stop by, this is even jogging far away. About what close from the inn to the mini market last night Prammmm..," wrote Mentari while hitting the dashboard of the motor.

"If there's anything with you, it's not just me who bothers Pram but also the name of the inn! Argh.., go back to Jakarta if only I add to my work. Uh..."

The girl continued to nag as long as she banged her bike down the street and found the man running small from the opposite direction.

"PRAM!"

Mentari stopped his bike on the shoulder of the road, he turned his head to the left and right while crossing. In the face of the man while stabbing his arm.

"It was a long jog! Don't know if I'm worried." He took a deep breath before exhaling a long breath and satisfied his eyes by looking at the gasping man.

Pram with a waist. The sentence that slid from Mentari's lips with a tone of annoyance but full of honesty he could see from the look of his eyes. Clear and not calm. But at the same time there is a crowd of termites in his stomach and cause a tingling feeling there.

Pram stretched his hand and instantly made Mentari stagger backwards.

The mentari cringed accordingly. "Great fur armpit, long again what never shaved." his mind held amused while turning away face.

But who would have thought, the tengil bin gesrek even sniffed the scent of his own armpit. Then the owner of the humorous face chuckled.

"Udah deh no need to be so jaim, I know how you salfok the same fur underarms me. Cool, this is a man!" pram said, squinting with a nosy grin.

"Oh, Pram do we need to discuss armpit hair now? It doesn't matter to know! Let's go home."

With a flat gaze, Pram restrains Mentari's arm as the girl is about to cross.

"You're really waiting for me and coming here just for me, Tar?" Pram put on a waiting face, his two pairs of eyes devoured his bright Mentari face full of warmth.

Mentari shrugged his shoulders indifferently while inching behind Pram as a flock of goats came out of the cage not far from where they were standing.

"I'm just worried that you're okay because you're in my inn, Pram. The rest is ordinary."

Mentari made Pram his protective shield when a goat approached and even Pram elus-elus his head.

The nosy grin on Pram's face is increasing.

"It's tame, Tar. Can't bite you, but if you're sitting. Wanna trybain?"

The goat moved, Mentari suddenly screamed and patted Pram's back upset while turning his body to block the goat who seemed curious as well as him.

"Regardless no, let's follow the others to the rice field! Prammmm..," in a panic, Mentari surged into Pram's back, really the goat was willing to sniff it, where it had two more whistles.

"Home Mbah, you've already got the fire!" exclaim Pram while fixing the position of Mentari who is tightly attached to his back.

Mentari's face was red, completely red. Between shame and regretting his spontaneous behavior.

"The agent disappeared immediately!!!"

Sewah. Let the two young men cross the road while he knocks a rope to herd his male goat following his flock to the rice field.

"Would you come down, Tar?" ask Pram.

The deg! My face can not be hidden, screams Mentari in the heart. Mentari was silent, while Pram understood very well that the girl must have misbehaved.

"I got down, yes, I'm afraid that later there will be people passing by and think we do not know the place even though there are many inns."

Pram desperately held his laughter so as not to throw out. He crouched down, and because Mentari's body had suffocated first he immediately fell to the ground.

"Pram I'm embarrassed, can't - don't see my face first." asked Mentari who immediately buried his face into the knee.

Pram lowered his head before crouching down, whether he wanted to call what had happened just now. Everything happens spontaneously and simply.

"Truly scared?" ask Pram wonder.

"When I was a kid I was in a goat because of cempe-uber, Pram. That's very memorable."

Pram Laughter finally gushed for a moment so entertained by the story of the goat and Mentari.

"I'm a rancher so I'm used to seeing that. So sori yes, I don't know." I'm Pram, unconsciously stroking Mentari's head.

"You're going home? I promise I won't see your red face until it's completely normal again." Pram biting lips, holding back laughter.

"Nl..." Mentari still hesitates, "can't you crumble first? I'm gonna go on the bike and go home."

"Keep in the room and hang, Tar?" pram Goda.

"Prammm!!!" screams Mentari, his face will not go normal if in the tease continues.

"OK! But promise not to bring the bike. I still have to go home and face the fact that I was here once carrying a beautiful girl accidentally. Mom must be smirking. So I'm asking you to be careful huh, Mentari." said Pram softly.

"Pram," Mentari increasingly did not want to show his face, "you in front, I am not a good rider-now." he half-heartedly admitted.

Pram obviously immediately agreed solemnly. Things soto ayam, tempe fried and wallet that have met so the business behind. Now there's a girl who really needs her help.

"Can you stand? Want me to help you?" tawar Pram's.

"NO!"

Suddenly Mentari stood up and hid his face with his palm, he climbed on the bike, then because it was so bad on himself Mentari slapped Pram's back. The man was surprised not to play.

"Your one star, Tar. Not friendly!" selorohnya then scattered. "Saltingnya not kelar-kelar nih girl, but I'm relaxed, demen in fact, when else there are girls nemplok same me." Pram giggling.

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To be continue and happy reading.