Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
Long journey
Leon also complied, he brought the car to the house with a spacious and empty yard, it turns out Gus Raka had also parked his motorbike there.
The black duck motorbike that always accompanies the days of Gus Raka when he did his activities.
Even though the sun was quite hot it did not dampen their intention to keep going.
Good thing the homeowner has a helmet that is not in use so Leon can borrow it, it seems Gus Raka is quite familiar with the owner of the house, so Leon can borrow it, indeed, the distance of the shop with the bookstore owned by Gus Raka is not too far as well as the boarding school Gus Raka.
The two men with equally handsome faces were finally riding the same motorbike and Gus Raka who drove his motorbike and Leon sat in the splint. This time Leon left his suit, fortunately, a jacket that had been stuck in the car since when, slightly blocked the heat that stung his body.
Along the way, Leon was busy giving directions to Gus Raka. Pak Bejo's house is in one of the small districts not far from Surabaya, his house is in the sub-district ya g close to the mountain, it took an hour to reach the district, after that they must return to continue the journey through the quiet streets leading to a small subdistrict.
His right left on the body of the pine forest, quite dense, perhaps if the night would be so dark.
True what Gus Raka said if the road will be difficult to pass by four-wheeled vehicles, if not too memorized the terrain can be wrong road, the road is so narrow, so narrow, if there are four wheels that pass through eating other four wheels that cross must pull over first because the road is only enough for one four-wheeled vehicle and one motorcycle only.
Before arriving at their destination they also chose to stop for a while at one of the prayer they passed to perform ashar.
The hot air had disappeared since they entered the sub-district where Mr. Bejo lived, the weather was so cold because it was probably in the mountains.
After finishing his prayer, while waiting for Gus Raka to finish praying, Leon also chose to sit on the terrace of the mushola, although relatively small but it seems like this mushola became a place of teaching for children around the mushola, beside the mosque there is a small building that opens, that is where children learn to teach.
A young woman of Nisa's age was already sitting and in the veil of children carrying her teaching books, Leo smilingly looked at her, a sight she had never experienced in childhood.
"Well, what kind of atmosphere is this?" the question made Leon aware that beside him was already sitting Gus Raka who had just finished praying.
"Yes, it must be nice to be able to feel those times." his normal childhood longing, not being overshadowed by violence made him occasionally wipe his slightly watery corners of the net.
"Thank God that you will have a complete family later, and you will be able to see your daughter's son grow up as normal as any other child."
"Amin, god willing."
"Are you ready, we're leaving again?"
His tiredness that had been slowly disappearing after the ablution water hit his body. The fresh taste has now replaced the tired feeling that was also the desire to quickly get to the house of Mr. Bejo makes them rise immediately.
"Let me change to drive, you must be tired from the long journey!" Leon offered himself.
"Mas Leon sure you can?"
"I used to use a motorbike!"
"Alright, I'm ready in the bell!" Gus Raka immediately put on his helmet and sat down behind Leon, when at the mosque earlier Gus Raka had asked one of the residents who happened to also participate in prayer with them and the father said that the house of Mr. Bejo was only a few meters from his place when these.
After riding his motorcycle, a few meters later they found the same house exactly as mentioned by the father earlier.
"Is this Gus?"
"We should just go downstairs and ask the owner!" Leon was seen nodding after Gus Raka came down Leon immediately parked his motorbike in a spacious yard and in front of him grew mango trees and leatherback.
The door seemed closed and quiet from the outside, though,
"Is it possible that the man is gone?"
"We just tap, if there is no confirmation we can ask the neighbors."
"All right!"
They walked closer to the door, Gus Raka immediately knocked on the door and said hello several times, Leon looked to the left and right side of the house, the side windows were open, and the door was open, maybe the guy's in the back not listening to their beat.
They were on the porch long enough for a woman to walk from another direction and approach them.
"Sorry, please introduce me to Raka and this is Leon, we're looking for Mr. Bejo, is this really Bejo's house?"
The woman looked to observe the faces of Gus Raka and Leon alternately,
"You sisters?"
Leon and Gus Raka quickly shook their heads,
"He's my friend!"
"Ohhh_, I think brother, his face looks like that!"
Gus Raka just smiled in response to the woman's words while Leon chose to be quiet waiting for the woman to answer the question from Gus Raka earlier.
"How's Mom, is this Mr. Bejo's house!"
"What do you need?"
"It's a very important need, but calm down we're not debt collectors!" if the appearance of Gus Raka is clear he is not like a debt collector in contrast to Leon who wears a suit, shoes, slippery pants especially equipped with a black jacket.
The woman again observes the faces of Leon and Gus Raka, trying to find a lie from his words.
"That's my father." After the muters were not clear finally the woman wanted to testify to her father.
"Can we meet him?"
"Wait here yeah, I'll call my dad!"
The woman allowed Leon and Gus Raka to sit on a wooden chair on the porch of the house, enough to slightly squiggle her legs after a long trip.
Until not how long a man about seventy years old was out with the woman who had been but this time the woman served two glasses of warm tea.
"Please on his tea, this is my father's name bejo pack."
"Thank you!"
The old man also sat in an empty chair, there were only three seats in front of the house, the woman was forced to go back in and out again carrying a single blue plastic chair.
After the old man was busy looking at the faces of Leon and Gus Raka, he asked,
"Who are you? I guess I've never seen you guys? From which village?" the question is so typical people know, Leon and Gus Raka also met each other and Leon also handed Gus Raka to talk and he would only be a listener. He will only speak when there is something Gus Raka does not understand.
"Meet me sir, I'm Raka and this is my friend Leon, actually we're here to look for Mr. Bejo for asking something."
"What does it mean?"
Gus Raka was seen reaching into his jacket pocket and took out a photo that had been shown to Leon at that time, it was all he had to know the whereabouts of his twin brother.
Seriate
Don't forget to give Like and his comments yes love vote also a lot of gifts also yes so add to the spirit of the author
Follow my Ig account
Ig @ tri.ani5249
Happy Reading 🥰🥰🥰🥰