Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Salting continues until full.

The most ironic part of the journey home that Mentari filled with neutralizing the hue of his face and prayer is home.

Pretty soon. The motor turns, the two-wheeled crashing pebbles until it makes a noise under the canopy of shady trees before being forced to stop beside the house.

Mentari's heart beats like a kendang rhythm in a dangdutan event. Unfortunately Mentari could not sway, the wrong behavior still made him not dare to look at Pram.

"You really don't want to go down, Tar? Still lemes his legs?" ask Pram.

Already turned off the motorbike engine, had also been revoked the key, but the Mentari was still sitting casually in the seat and because Pram was actually ordinary, tired too, he went down first. The key to the motor is given to the owner.

"You don't have to be ashamed, I won't tempt you. I swear, that made you uncomfortable."

Mentari nodded in agreement, that's what she wanted, how Pram understanding.

"Still Pram." keys clasped tightly in hand, Pram whistled cheerfully as he waved.

"I'll take a shower, Tar. Don't forget the room service, I'll wait!"

Instead of getting off the bike and immediately going inside to serve his homemade chicken soto and pick up Pram's dirty clothes, Mentari instead wasted time beside the house, still on the bike again.

"If Pram already has a girlfriend, it's not good for me. Could have been thinking I kept making noise with his girlfriend, "Dear the head bobbing, "no, I have to apologize about that."

The sun moves, pushing an age-eaten door with peeling paint.

Sneaking around, Mentari approached to room number one.

BYUR... BYUR... BYUR...

Pram disposes of water quickly and a lot so as to remove the scars of Mentari that are so attached to his back.

"Luckily I sport, try me krempeng, the fall was on the back of a goat and bonyok congregation. Not romantic and make Mentari blush."

Pram rubs his whole body while whistling. Since the water in the bath is very cold even though the sun outside is very bright, Pram hastily brushed his waist with a towel while coming out of the bathroom.

"Sofer really, already like taking a shower with ice. Adem benerr..!"

The sun crouched down, biting his lower lip while creeping away from there.

"It can be bad to be found out, but I was mistaken for another caper and another story," Mentari exhaled tired breath, "grandfather, it's like a frog."

"Tar, why squat there?" pram shouted at the doorway, approached the girl with wide steps while carrying a fresh and fragrant body.

"So what's wrong with that, or still thinking about it?"

Pram came crouching, he saw the Mentari flip flops in the girl's left hand. Mentari rush to get rid of his head from Pram's eyes. Let's not suspect that he's been a stalker to his own guests.

Mentari hesitated to smile afterwards.

"Pram, may I apologize about earlier, I accidentally all happened just my spontaneity out of fear. Pardonable?"

Pram was silent with amazement. It was hard to ignore the girl's apology, as was the wallet in her pants pocket.

"And please don't think strangely of me." added Mentari.

Pram reached into his pants pocket before commenting.

"You're spontaneous out of worry and fear that's a sign you're normal too, Tar. Just like me. The difference is, guys use logic, girls use feelings. That's it, but it's more dangerous for girls anyway, so it's natural for things like that you've been misbehaved and assume it's excessive, the girl's feeling is like a chameleon," Pram smiled, "your wallet, I don't know what it is. Try the check."

"I guess, I'm gonna lose this wallet forever" Mentari turned her head and smiled warmly, "thank you, Pram."

"Together." Pram gives his good boy a smile, "so where's the soto and the fried tempeh, Tar? I've laper again even though I've eaten the same porridge as you."

"Yourj?" Mentari gasped, "sorry I forgot the room service this morning. I slept too well so I didn't go to the market early in the morning." I was shy, but also bokislah, this morning he just wanted to cuddle from Pram. Without knowing the punishment of his cheating turned out to be worse than his own expectations.

Pram nodded, "But the soto is cooking yet? I can cambek you know Tar if it is not given room service, soto not dimasakin, I think I am less in service here. Sad," Pram put on a lethargic face.

"If that one is Pram! But it may be cold now," Mentari stood up, "I'm ready first, where are you going to eat?"

"He'eh, just here, Mentari. But I want to enjoy the soto with the ones that make, maybe not? Let's just say anything less."

Mentari unconsciously rolled his eyes panted.

"Thankfully the guest is just you, Pram. Try if all the rooms here are full and the request is like you. Die me."

Pram broke up and then realized what was the request unnatural?

"Okaya anyway, anyway I just ask for the best service from this inn. If it's not natural, Mentari would object."

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In the kitchen, Mentari washed his hands while again tasting the taste of his homemade chicken soto. Time and time again he tasted it making sure the taste remained the same.

"Cooking, delicious. If Pram says there is less likely to be a thick tongue!"

The girl re-heated the sauce with a huge fire. After fifteen minutes, all are ready to be brought in front of Pram.

The man smiled while inhaling the smell of soto sauce that looks yellow and tantalizing.

"Which soy sauce is the same, Tar?" pram comments when there is no bowl of sambal and soy sauce delicious complementary soup soto it.

Mentari back into the house, mengolek cayenne pepper and garlic strong-strong while imagined Pram's face in the cobek.

"Prammmm!!!"

Mentari exhales rough, brought sambal and soy sauce was back to meet Pram.

Mentari smiled kindly even though his heart felt coarse. "May according to your taste, Pram. Enjoy it."

"You too, Mentari. If it's good I'll add it again, you calm down!" Pram grimaced, "you eat too, don't be shy. If you're ashamed of not being full, it's my mother's word if you come to a big event again, so just eat don't be shy continue."

Mentari nodded, looking at Pram with full judgment.

"Besides being too sensitive, he was too honest. But isn't being too honest sometimes painful?"

Mentari smiled as Pram put two fried tempeh in his bowl.

"Eat and don't look at me like that, I'll be salting, Tar! Continue to have difficulty eating and being a father." said Pram, breaking the silence and immediately Mentari throw his face towards the sky with a red hue extinguished.

"You are put where else my face is," wrote Mentari in his heart.

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To be continue and happy reading.