Miss Alexa
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Laras escorted the departure of Mr. Tono until he reached the front page. In any case, he still respected the man who often gave him attention to his son, including himself as well.

Not yet had time to go inside, Laras had stopped his movement. He saw his son perched on Shakti's back. Shakti and Alexa walk out intending to go the street way.

The woman's gaze wailed when she saw her son, Laras could see how much the boy missed the figure of the Father he had been asking.

If only your eyes could accept you, Wa. Maybe you'll be in your father's arms.

"God, why not walk alone?" ask Laras

when they are in front of him. He sometimes feels bad if the Gods trouble Shakti too much. He felt that God was always among a pair of lovebirds who should be enjoying their togetherness.

"Om Shakti is asking for God" the boy replied while hiding behind the man's back.

"Not what, Ma'am." replied Alexa. He knew that Laras was reluctant to trouble others.

"God's happy, right?" shakti continued by turning his head slightly back.

"It's so nice." The boy soared on Shakti's back.

"We'll take a walk first, Ma'am." Alexa said goodbye to the barrel making Laras nod and smile.

This time Shakti used his bike to go. The god looked very happy when Shakti put his body on the motor tank. Yes, while Alexa sits behind her husband's strapping body.

"Hold hold on, Ay. If not, you can be blown by the wind." led Shakti by pulling his wife's arms together to circle in her stomach. A happy face was painted on the handsome face of the man who was currently doing his motorbike.

Hearing her husband Alexa's teasing just grimaced. Alexa is upset, whenever Shakti makes fun of her thin and small body.

Every now and then, the Gods cheered cheerfully as the motor swerved as it turned and climbed on a fairly steep road.

"This magazine is far lo, the rise." shouted Alexa began to worry, if when Shakti did not know the area they were passing. They are now in the middle of trees that grow wild with fairly moist air.

"Relax dear, there is Mas Shakti hahahah." Shakti shouted to Alexa, it was because Shakti had already explored the area. Alexa just fell silent, she felt the longer her husband's behavior the more calm.

Alexa tightened her embrace, even she leaned her head on the back of her husband's field. Shakti glanced down, at the place where the small clasped hands hugged her to make the man smile. There is a sensation of his own when he carries a motorcycle with the woman he loves.

Near the stream where the water was billowing smoke, Shakti stopped the motor. Thin streams of water with rocks visible from the surface of the water.

"Hore..we've arrived!" god shouted excitedly as Shakti lowered him from the motor.

Along the way, Shakti warns the gods to always be near him. The boy is indeed extraordinary, usually children his age easily forget what is advised by adults. But, Gods are different. The boy was just prancing around near the two people who invited him.

Seeing Alexa stroke his own arm, Shakti opened his jacket and hung it on Alexa's little shoulder, "just put on my jacket, Ay!" his edict then raised the little body of the God and carried it like a koala child.

Shakti clasped Alexa's tiny fingers through the river's headwaters that were seen billowing smoke. The source of warm water that collides with the cold atmosphere of the mountains makes smoke billow on the surface.

Shakti continued to hold Alexa's hand, until they stopped at a large rock under a large tree.

"Well, don't get her clothes wet!" shakti. He forgot to bring a change.

"Om, the water is warm, God likes it." God said by splashing water on Shakti and Alexa, making Alexa spontaneously screech.

"God... !" shakti complained with a sharp look at the boy, but instead of being afraid the boy looked giggling. He knew Shakti was just bullying him.

They played warm water in the river until they did not realize that their bodies were wet. Shakti felt it was enough, before Alexa got cold. Shakti invites his two followers to go up.

The man who intended to find firewood to dry his body asked Alexa and God to stay for a moment near the rock. The two did stay there, until Shakti brought some twigs and dry wood.

Shakti started a bonfire to warm and dry their clothes. He began to undress the Gods until the boy only wore ****** *****. And then open his own t-shirt to dry on the campfire.

"There's no way I'm undressing, Mas." said Alexa immediately crossed her arms in front of her chest after getting Shakti's gaze. He stared intently at Shakti as a rejection. But the man was just teasing her.

"Jilbabnya, Ay. Here, there won't be anyone!" persuade Shakti.

Alexa was silent for a moment, she was still worried. But, a moment later she removed her hijab and handed it to the man in front of her.

Shakti does like a round face that is decorated with thin lips and a sharp nose without a hijab. They also started to enjoy the warm atmosphere. The god now sits on Shakti's lap while Alexa wrestles spoiled clutching the burly arms of the bare-chested man.

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That afternoon, Laras sped up his path after sending the workers food in the rice fields. Somehow his heart was so pounding uncharacteristically. But, he instead worried about the God who was away with Shakti and Alexa.

With a small sprinting aim he entered the courtyard of Bu Seno's house. He was so shocked when he saw the car with the city plate he had visited a few years ago.

"Perhaps, another family of Bu Seno." he muttered inwardly as he continued to step inside the house, though his head occasionally turned towards the car.

"Bang...!" call Bu Seno when you see the shadow of the long-haired woman will pass by on the side.

"Yes, Mom." Without thinking long Laras turned his steps, he rushed into the joglo model house.

Degs...

His steps came to a halt, even the large bag brought home from the paddy field fell down. The woman tried to regain her consciousness when her body seemed not to set foot on the ground. He continued to stare at the figure now standing in front of him. Between believe and not. But, his heartbeat was crazy with the rush of blood that churned to make it almost unsteady.

"Agam." he half muttered. Really, he could not believe that the figure he had kept tightly in his heart was now standing in front of him. Her tears continued to flow without a word more to say.

"Wheel... " So did Agam, the man could hardly believe in reinventing Laras. The woman who took half of her heart.

He walked up to the woman he had been looking for by shedding tears. All the feelings were spilling in the space of his heart. There is a longing, a happy, a sad and a regret that is now melted into one.

"I'm sorry, Ras!" agam cried among her broken cries. His body slumped in front of Laras by hugging the two legs of the woman who was just pecking with tears that did not stop flowing. Agam was no longer able to control the taste that exploded inside his chest.

"I'm sorry, Ras!" repeat Agam with tergugu. He was now, resting at the feet of Laras, the man seemed to have lost all his strength. All the guilt and regret are now in my heart.