Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
In the dark

Waiting for Pram ready to tell the story Mentari permission to enter his house to take a jacket and some food from the Aminah bude house.

In the dark, it is getting quieter. Pram tilts his head as Mentari comes back to him while carrying a tray.

"You're daydreaming Pram?" Mentari all bring a tumbler containing ginger wedang in case Pram needs another warmth on top of the lake later.

"No, I'm anti-dreaming!"

Pram changed his facial expression quickly, though grimacing, his eyes could not lie. The often sparkling eyes dimmed.

The sun smiled, stuffing a small piece of apem into his mouth. "Is he ready?" tanyakanya.

"Jawab my question earlier, Tar."

exclaim Pram, do not want to open the story first.

Mentari put the rest of his apem until his cheek puffed. He looked at Pram while chewing on that almost hard apem with a thoughtful look.

"Old singles?" reset the Mentari, exhale. "I haven't been single for a long time" he added with a smiley smile.

Pram grimaced horses, honestly this is also a girl, he thought while plucking brownies chocolate.

"Just broken up?" tanya Pram, cancel the purchase of protein milk, cancel the exercise, the end is canceled to keep the muscles in his body remain stocky. In the inn, his job is just eating, if not eating, anxiety struck no matter between the cold that often makes him shiver.

Embarrassed, Mentari shook his head hesitantly. Pram is like fireworks on the eve of the new year that makes it on the island full of shock and does not seem to be enough that only until he was drugged the charm of his words that Pram cried on the lonely days.

Pram came to take his time complete with a different joke on his responsibility. But it was this different cause that caused the foreign turmoil in his soul. Maybe too soon, because among many meetings with other guest hostesses only Pram is attention-grabbing.

"Udah is quite far from today, after a new age" replied Mentari slowly and surely, not quite adept at lying. And unconsciously he looked at his left hand, the ring that was embedded for months it still looks whitened circular on his ring finger.

"But you're still hurting?" pram asked, every word he said was actually just a lure to where the girl wanted to tell her story.

Mentari. "I don't know, but I've made it clear. Might as well. I don't know. I just go with the flow."

The sun was smiling like a spoonful of bitter black honey that did not disappear.

"Gue had also been seriously in touch with a girl from my time in High School. She is the sweetest of my first love. Sweet, everything goes like a first love in general, shy, every ngedate still asking for pocket money, motorcycles are still often held together sister, anyway if said Raisa, said, the curse of first love is endless. Unfortunately because at that time my mother and father had not inherited from my crank the same battery since Orak had been a master

, My girl goes with my best friend."

Pram makes a pause while breathing the night air deeply. It felt that the black honey was also flowing into his body mixed tightly which invited concern.

Ternganga. There is no summary of words that he can say to support Pram's body so as not to lack.

Pram looked over while smiling wryly. "Let's say they play behind me until finally, having sex I never touch my girl except hugs, she's pregnant, but before marriage and both of them talk it's all the same me, but before marriage, I battered my best friend until I went to the hospital. But the problem is, the wounds that arise on the face of my friend are not as severe as the wounds in my heart. I was devastated, and you said earlier, you want to freeze? I've done it, Tar. Long before maybe what happened to you."

The sentence was like an invisible attack that could punch Mentari's chest. Then the pain immediately spread throughout the body and eyes full of voidness was glazed.

De Javu's. Pram is like telling his own story that he desperately covers. It's just that his father did not, for the sake of looking after his daughter, a threat even though softly heard he said complete wounds that have not completely dried up for the sake of a little pity from the people who rent his lodging.

"Pram." call Mentari in a soft voice.

"After breaking up with the tragic condition, I closed myself more than women with a hiling because every mother I maksa asked my daughter-in-law to run away, it's been almost two years I like that, ' he said, but this time I think it's the most exciting. At least, that moment is on my journey. Different!" repelled.

"So what is it that's shaping you now?" mentari asked doubtfully, a sad expression still plastered clearly on his face.

Not answering Pram even stretched out his hand.

"What?" ask Mentari wonder.

"Page of doang."

Mentari salami Pram. Their two palms met in a cold sweaty condition.

"Congratulations, you meet the new Pramoedya Aji, Pram who said mother is much more down to her nature than down to her husband's nature." Pram grimaced, back to the initial mode. Satisfying Tatiana who was not in her heart but still in her head because she was not amnesiac.

Mentari. "So you don't want to get married because of trauma, Pram?"

Pram hissing. "I want to marry the right girl, Mentari. Not traumatized, good at trauma. You think because a lump of romance that ran aground on the struggle makes me a reed in the middle of the pool? Alone in the wind and rocking alone? No, Tar. I'm still getting married." I'm honest.

Mentari was stunned by Pram's answer, maybe the man had really moved on so it was easy to say that. While he was, just a few months ago woy, but he respected the way Pram continued the journey of his life. Maybe I can take an example, he thought. Then snag a brownie before it runs out at Pram's meal.

"You'll never get married if you're just running around, Pram. At least settle down with your mother's one choice and get started." Mentari suggested.

Pram immediately refused, cross-legged and straightened his body. His expression turned serious.

"Relieve it!" Pram snorted, "indeed I do not practice using in soulmates, sori yee. I can find it myself."

"Doubts!" mentari Commentary.

"Well," Pram pretended to be surprised, "so bad why am I singing, what are you? Stuck in the name of responsibility and can't go anywhere alias let everything evaporate by itself without any effort to drive itself?"

Mentari. Mother's child in the guise of this shaman child knows where if that's how to heal his heart wound. Obviously what Pram said can't all be left right. The head kept on looking transparent.

Mentari. "I'm really in charge of this inn, only you can't just say I'm stuck here. Do you know what? You don't know anything, Pram!" fierce sergeant. Lifting his chin with excessive arrogance.

"Oh yeah?" Pram terbahak, "can you also get angry gini. I like it, geulis. Let's get angry again."

"LAYO!" challenge Mentari.

Pram increasingly chuckled until lying down and holding his stomach. Feeling very amused by Mentari's behavior out of his perfect attitude.

"Can be in the fight. Especially when you meet your mom, broke!"

The sun takes a long breath. Instead of being out of vent so melancholy this even makes darting alias high blood.

"Udah enough room service, Pram. I'll see you in the morning!"

Without waiting for an answer from Pram who was pretending to be relaxed on the Mentari floor immediately walked away. Slamming the door while sticking his tongue towards Pram.

"I'll overturn your accusations, Pram. Look at!"

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To be continue and happy reading.