Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Gemes geulis is restless.

Mentari's heart skipped a beat as Pram's car left the wedding. The girl looks riled up, feels guilty also feels uncomfortable wearing kebaya because after all the clothes are identical to the clothes of a married person.

"Suppose you are again participating in the kartinian event even though it has been past two months." seloroh Pram, amused, the girl really wants to be invited to run away. Ask Dieng again. So what else to do unless Pram has to obey.

Mentari throw away face, forced to be a guest book when since the form of family meetings, he has warned himself to get used to things related to the wedding process today. Honey, getting closer to a more sacred and intimate procession full of warmth she could not bear to hear the beautiful temples that were too tight of a chest.

"Are you sure you want to go to Dieng, or you actually just want to be alone?" pram asked as the girl next to him was just pensive.

The sun breathes with a breath. "You mind us going to Dieng, Pram? I want to freeze there."

Pram took a deep breath. Understand why the geulis gemes are restless because he was also once in that annoying position. I wanted to freeze, but it was a long time ago. When solitude continues he enjoys among the quiet and beautiful panorama of nature in sadness, itself can not really treat and sometimes even invite other sadness.

"I don't mind if you keep going, but can I borrow your phone for a minute?" ask Pram.

Mentari turned his head reluctantly, "I didn't bring anything Pram, you don't remember how we escaped earlier. Dara must have been with you."

"But you remember your parents' numbers? I want to take responsibility for your escape today."

Pram stared at Mentari at a glance. Fortunately the girl nodded, could ketar-ketir also times if like Pram failed to get permission to take the son of Joko to run away.

Pram stopped his car on the shoulder of the road. "Nih write the number, ntar me who said." she held out her phone.

Mentari looked at Pram's phone whose wallpaper was a family photo. For a moment, Mentari guessed how Pram really is.

"That's my family, Tar. Mother who wears a purple veil, who uses the father, the others are my sisters including sister-in-law. I myself am still single, so my mother really sent me to rush marriage. I'm le losmenmu also because of it." said Pram while enjoying the shock on Mentari's face.

"So your hobby is running away, Pram?"

Pram snorted and stupefied. "Geulis, it looks like we need to get acquainted first to be a real friend. You want?"

Pram extended his hand. Mentari rolled his eyeballs even though he was holding the hand of the gesrek bin tengil.

"Pramoedya Aji, a hobby of blurring unless the mother already got a candidate for besan" he said then grimaced.

"Geez Pram!" Mentari pulled his hand quickly, "you are too honest to be people." he exclaimed, surprised by the word besan.

"I'm starting to learn to be honest with what I want to say, Tar."

"Wouldn't you be honest?" suhut Mentari then squinted his eyes.

Pram was blown up and leaned his body in the car seat and crossed.

"The experience used to only say what is important and it turns out that for girls it is not enough to believe! So inevitably now the chat is not important I try to be honest as it is." he was accompanied by a bitter smile.

"The school wrote the number, your brother's marriage became a kidnapping case. And I'll be the prime suspect! Ogah I, intention hiling so dizzy." Pram chirped. The driver was forced to hold patiently as the passengers remained silent, daydreaming instead.

"Soment, geulis. The chunky!"

"So that's why you're being so outspoken?" said Mentari while typing her mother's number on Pram's phone, "let me speak Pram myself. But outside."

"He'eh it's up to you that the important thing goes back inside! If you don't go in, I'll go in by myself."

The sun came out barefoot and flinched behind Pram's car.

Pram shook his head, deliberately making room for Mentari to talk anyway he already knew what Mentari would talk to his parents.

•••

Purwati pulls her phone out of a small bag she carries around with her as the best way to keep watch if Mentari contacts her at any time without any time lag.

"Assalamualaikum, who?" ask Purwati wonder.

"O Allah Gusti, Dance! Why are you going, Nduk?" purwati asked with a worried tone.

Doubtful Mentari smiled.

"I'm – I wasn't strong, buk. I think I'm thinking about my marriage being canceled yesterday. So I went home with Pram. Sorry to make you all worried. Dance just doesn't want to cry all of a sudden."

"Oh God, Dance." Purwati let out a long sigh, feeling that the grief was still there. "If you can't from yesterday say the same mother so no need to bother following here. Where are you guys now?"

"Still on the road, Tari wants to Dieng same Pram. Can't you open?" tanyanya asked for permission.

Purwati nodded, "May, but I spoke first with Pram!" sternly asked.

Mentari looked back, Pram's shadow only saw his shoulder from where Mentari peeked.

"But mom don't say about the null and void dance, yes, Shy dance later, thought Dance is not a good girl." he asked in a clear tone.

Purwati exhaled a tired breath. "Yes, Nduk. Now where's Pram?"

The mentari got back in the car. Pram greeted him with a smile.

"Udah? They're angry aren't they?"

"It's hard to talk to you, Pram, okay?"

"Ready!"

Pram immediately put his phone next to his ear.

"Hud." said Pram softly as if really greeting the prospective in-laws.

Purwati really needs a break. Somehow that one name from yesterday disturbed his mind, especially Joko also discussed how the man behaved when he first met them.

"Dik Pram remember my mother's words yesterday?" ask Purwati.

"I often eat buk fish, so pinter" said Pram, while Purwati who does not understand the term eating fish makes it smart to pull both corners of her lips into a flat expression that is not invited to dizzy-dizziness think again.

It was enough that Dara panicked him.

"I remember, mother. Mr. Joko also talked to me earlier, so I am calm."

Mentari. Suddenly his mind immediately passed by guessing what his father was talking to Pram.

What did you say?

Purwati then glanced at her husband. Joko smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Let's just be sure, Dik Pram can be trusted."

"Not late at night, "Purwati advised, "all of us go home tomorrow morning. So you must look out for yourself in the inn!"

"Ready 86!" reply Pram excitedly, then smile while putting his phone into his shirt pocket. "Yuk leaving."

The mentari shook quickly. "What are you talking to, Pram?"

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to continue and happy reading.