
"Sir, can his hands be removed?"
Why don't I just pull it right away well, let him be surprised and think I'm rude, stay away from me and make himself ilfeel to me.
I also wonder why until this moment, I am still being friendly I should be cold to him, not friendly like this.
"Oh, I'm sorry" said Mr. Kades, releasing his hand to me. "I'm afraid you're missing."
Whats? Gone off? HELLO! In a market this small I can stray where, it is impossible for me to stray into the middle of the forest there while this market in the middle of the village.
I only replied with a smile when you could see my face, this is the most wry smile I have ever given someone.
As we continued on the road looking for Mak Saharia, my eyes were fixed on a lake beside the market, how could there be a lake in the middle of the village and many boats there.
Well apparently I was on the outskirts of the floating market because the real function of this market is the market that floats on the water, but my eyes were attracted to a group of children on the edge who were swimming.
"Would you see the coin boy?" haggle Mr. Kades to me.
"Child coin?"
"Dad, the children who swim we keep throwing coins and they scramble to take them," replied Mr. Kades walking closer there while holding Gibran.
I caught up with him and walked along with Mr. Kades. "I just found out there's this."
"I started it four years ago, hahahaha it's funny I teach kids to be coin kids."
Lordy! Her laughter was so crisp but I hated her, as if it was a sinless laughter because four years ago she also impregnated my sister.
"I took the initiative because in the past when in Jakarta on vacation, my family wanted to go to Lampung but using a water boat, in the port of peacock before crossing a lot of coins beside the ferry boat, he said, after I returned to Semarang and flew to Makassar I missed this coin child and who would have thought I was the village head now" explained Mr. Kades.
Actually this damn man has good attitude and appearance as if he does not have a flawed record of his life, but anyone can manipulate the circumstances let alone it concerns the past, he said, and could be one of these fucking kades.
"You want to try throwing a coin?"
I reached into my bag and looked for coins, no viewers.
"I have," said Mr. Kades as if answering the look on my face. "Actually they used to be many but since someone died they are often in Razia by village devices."
"Well, Mr Kades now who's here?" many confused.
"I told you, because I started it."
Suppose he was responsible when I greeted my brother, I would probably have admired his authority and clever way of thinking but at heart he was A DAMN TRASH I HAD TO GET RID OF.
Mr. Kades seemed to be throwing coins and the boys were scrambling, I walked into a wood on the lake, I thought the wood was strong but it turned out.
"Dec Gea! Watch out!"
Byurs!
I splashed the viewer so beautifully in this lake, the clear blue lake water made my view immediately blue all and my body so lilu collided with the lake water.
This lake should be shallow but why does it feel like I'm not touching the bottom.
Byurs!
The thumping sound of people just before a firm hand caught my body sounded it was Mr. Kades, I rebelled I realized I didn't want to be touched by these kades.
"Dad! It's me!"
I KNOW IT'S FUCKING! DON'T TOUCH ME!
The ending? I even resigned because of shivering and lifted with the state of Bridal Style by Mr. Kades up to the mainland, apparently his clothes became wet.
Shortly after Mak Saharia came because we were the center of attention, there was a village girl who melted because of the wet service uniform printed clearly the muscles of Mr. Kades.
You virgin itch!
"Son Gea!"
That's Mak Saharia's voice, MAK LATE MAK LATE!
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Just imagine after the embarrassing incident, I was mentally down to do research now even though this research is only an alibi from my disguise.
Sunday morning in the city I can fill it with Badminton with Enjel, but there is no Enjel here.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
The sound of knocking coming from my bedroom door made me get up and open it.
"Mom, what's wrong, Mama?"
"Sir Gea, get ready well, and tell Pak Kades to gather at the village hall, he said there was an announcement from the village-ta Tetuah."
Let's not say there was an inhospitable village yesterday, ah I was lazy to move but inevitably I have to follow, even though I still want to fall.
"Wait on Mom."
I immediately went into the room to change clothes and also change clothes Gibran, after I came out of the room to meet Mak and set off together to the village hall.
The village hall is quite close, even passing through the Lake which is a shameful witness to last night's events.
I AM ASHAMED!
Along the way, we ran into the villagers with the same goal, I thought they were going to insinuate me over last night's case, apparently they asked me about my condition, and worried instead of mocking.
Did I have a wrong thought? It is undeniable that residents here are fine.
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"According to this custom, the villages, the Village Chief must-ki have a wife, and his wife cannot come from these villages," said Tetuah Desa in the middle of the village hall room.
I could finally hear her voice that was already shaking with age.
I stood among the many villagers who gathered at the village hall, Ah it feels like my Sunday morning is disturbed.
"T-but-"
Damn man hm I mean Mr. Kades looks like he wants to raise his voice but not so because he was cut by the village elders earlier.
Again, for the class of the Village Tetuah it feels like Mbah Sudarsono does not know the manners because it always cuts the conversation, it is better that he is silent like yesterday, and after that he looks at me sharply, sharp, does he know my head?
"If ndak can-ko, let me pick a wife-ko."
"But, who?" Mr. Kades has completely lost his confidence I feel.
"He!" The figure pointed in the direction ... Not in the direction of the village virgin who had been waiting for her body on the plaza by Mr. Kades who I thought was ordinary, but he pointed at me. "Non Gea, who will be Miss Kades."
"Huh?" I mendelik, the type of person like this village Tetuah who I want to libas lately. "Damn."
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