Kepentok Cinta Farmer Handsome
~ Fights in Sawah

"Be careful, sorry Bude today did not go to the rice fields," said Bude at the door of the house, about to see Maharani and Sadewa go to the rice fields.

"Yes Bude, God to the rice fields first yes." Sadewa threw a smile for a moment at Bude Sri.

"Yes, be careful."

"Babelle, Bude!" Before walking, Maharani waved at Bude Sri for a moment.

Bude Sri also returned the wave of Maharani's hand with a warm smile. Looking at the departure of Sadewa and Maharani in front there.

"Hopefully Sadewa can make Rani change" muttered Bude Sri slowly.

***

Along the way, Sadewa and Maharani did not say a single word. Both are in their own thoughts. At a distance of 1 meter, the two walked in tandem.

Every now and then Maharani was seen looking at Sadewa, whose face looked serious now. The man was pushing the sunlight into his eyes with one hand.

"Are you close to Bude?" the Maharani suddenly said.

Sadewa looked to the side. "Lumayan, Bude Sri is a very nice person, just like her late husband used to be."

Maharani looked at me for a moment.

"I have never met her husband Bude" said Maharani. Because he never saw his uncle's nose directly. I don't know what happened in his Papi's family, the Maharani himself doesn't know.

Sadewa frowned. "Couldn't you? Not that you're Bude's nephew."

Maharani even grinned a little, then strained his shoulders a little. He also said he was confused about what to answer.

"Actually I was also confused that Bude Sri had a nephew in Jakarta, sorry if I was too involved," Sadewa said carefully, afraid to offend Maharani.

"Don't you, I'm confused and just realized that I have Bude who lives far away from me. Bude said I used to play here but when I was a kid and I don't remember it at all" said Maharani staring straight ahead.

Sadewa glanced at Maharani at a glance. "Keep, now why are you here?" his question was a little curious about the life of the Maharani. Since expressing his feelings last night without the Maharani's knowledge. The woman's face is always present in Sadewa's mind to make the feeling of wanting close always haunts him.

"Hehe, kepo ya." Maharani smiled widely. For now he does not want Sadewa to know that he is being punished by his Papi. Although already consider Sadewa a friend, but Maharani was a little careful in sharing the story.

"Yes, if you don't want to say, I will find out for myself" said Sadewa, taking the hat from Maharani's head and lifting the hat into the air high.

"Ish, God! Get back in my hat, hot tofu! Then my skin will be black" chirped Maharani then jumped up and down to grab his hat.

"Let's see you're black." Sadewa smiled ignorantly at the Maharani's current behavior.

"God!" Maharani whined without stopping his jump from earlier. "Please, God, if I'm black, no one wants to be with me!" he cried again and finally stopped jumping when he felt tired attacking him suddenly.

"Surely someone will want to be with you, even if you are jet black!" Sadewa smiled faintly while lowering the hat instantly.

With a breath of breath, the Empress asked, "Who?"

Sadewa did not immediately answer, instead put the hat back on the Maharani's head and stared fixedly at the woman's eyes in front of him.

"God, who?" Maharani repeated his question again. Somehow Sadewa's current gaze made him stop breathing for a moment.

Sadewa raised his face, and the Maharani rewinded his head.

This guy is a real danger guy, there's no way he's gonna kiss me.

"Do you want a-pa?" tanya Maharani stammered.

Sadewa even close his lips to the ears of Maharani. "I" he said, then walked quickly forward, leaving the Maharani glued to the spot.

"Huh? What did he say? Me? It means he who likes me is that I am black." murmured Maharani slowly. Then shook his head quickly.

"Good Rani! Be aware, you could have misheard, anyways where there are guys like the same girl who is jet black, they will like the white-and-white like vermicelli," said Maharani to himself.

"Know! Don't want black, let's go fast to the rice field!" sadewa shouted ahead. Just now, he noticed the Maharani's behavior.

Maharani. "Eh yes, yes." Then run towards Sadewa.

It did not take long, Maharani and Sadewa had arrived at the rice fields.

From a distance, Maharani did not blink his eyes, noticing Sadewa was busy with his pad. Awe seeped into his heart at the sight of how indomitable Sadewa was working.

"If you think about it, the handsome god yes, lost far with Tomi the jerk, if in Jakarta, he must have been a selebgram."

Maharani propped up her chin with her hands without any intention of taking her eyes off the sexiest creature ahead.

"Kim!" exclaimed Sadewa while patting Maharani's shoulder.

Maharani gasped for a moment. The daydreaming will make him realize that Sadewa is in front of his eyes now.

"De-wa, since when are you here?" ask the Maharani wrong behavior. He immediately stood up.

"1 century ago," Sadewa's cerocos with an ignorant smile.

Maharani brushed his lips for a moment. "It was a long time ago" he said, then smiled as well.

"Samples."

"Yes? Why?" The bewildered Maharani heard Sadewa suddenly calling his name.

"Don't smile" said Sadewa.

Maharani frowned. "Why is that why?"

Your smile has shifted my world.

Sadewa smiled faintly. "If your smile is so ugly you know!"

Maharani glared at the eyes for a moment. Then fold both hands on the chest. "Gee! What a bummer you are! You're the first person to say I'm ugly!"

"Then anyway? Don't be angry and get ugly." Sadewa pinched Maharani's cheeks instantly.

"You're done, make me bete." Maharani blushed in embarrassment as Sadewa touched her cheek just now. "Have you finished his rice plow?" tanyanya.

"No, I want to go to Supri and Bejo's house first, like they forgot, you wait here for a while, yes" said Sadewa.

"Ohh, okay, don't be long, I'll be a salted fish." The maharani sat back.

"Yes, I didn't take long, don't go anywhere here."

Maharani. Then Sadewa passed away from before him.

Prok, prok, prok!

After Sadewa turned away from him, there was a sudden sound of applause behind Maharani. As fast as lightning he turned his head. Seeing the village girls cast sharp gazes at him.

What else is it?

Maharani got up from his seat and stared coldly at the group of women in front of him.

"Oh boss, I don't think this pretty girl is afraid of the boss." Sari stared admiringly at Maharani's face.

"Shut up!" snapping the Roses while glancing at Sari's sinister glance.

Sari flinched until talkative for a moment.

"What do you need?" After hearing Sari finish speaking, Maharani opened his voice.

"Curtain! Put it on the question again!" The rose approached the Maharani, then raised one of his eyebrows.

"He must be asked, I can know your heart!" exclaim Maharani with his stinged face.

"Heh, fight you huh, you don't know who I am?"

Maharani laughed at the girl who did not know her name at all.

"Okay, really artist, not knowing! Straight to the point! What do I need?" The Empress puffed her chest out for a moment while casting a deadly gaze at the woman whose body was shorter than hers now.

The rose was inflamed, seeing the attitude of the Empress who had nothing to fear at all. "Much God! God is my girlfriend!"