
After that they disperse back to the inn, Pak Lurah saw Zizi and Aksa who were walking together, Pak Lurah also asked where the two of them were together at night.
"Bak Zizi and Mas Aksa, by the way, where are the two of you?" ask mr. lurah curious.
"Emm ... We're from looking around the village atmosphere, sir! Apparently the lake here is a very beautiful place, Zizi and I just came from there to survey" said Aksa alibi.
"Oh .. so, I suggest you should not like to go together, because the citizens here highly uphold the values of promiscuity and politeness, in our village it will be strictly forbidden for the youth to walk together between men and women unless they are married, unless the Zizi Ma'am walks with me, it must be okay, the residents must understand it," said Pak Lurah confidently, as soon as Aksa monologues in his heart, "Bandot lu! If not the head of the village I've taken you, it's good to want to deketin bini me, step Aksa before all sorts."
Aksa then asked permission to return to the inn. "Thank you for the info, Mr. Lurah. I'm sorry we don't know about the ban, but if Zizi walks with you I don't think he'll want to, really not Zi?" aksa said while looking at his wife's face. Spontaneous Zizi also immediately replied, "Woiya of course, sorry sir lurah I was the most anti with a man with moustache moustache moustache, surely I was allergic and suddenly flu ... hattssiii .... hattsiii!!" Zizi pretended to sneeze until he finally took a mask and covered part of his face.
"That's right Mr. Lurah, you can see for yourself, Zizi is allergic see your mustache, then we excuse him to the inn, before Zizi gets worse the flu because of your mustache allergy, then we excuse him to the inn, I'd better take you back, come!!!" pamit Aksa who immediately invited his wife to return to the inn.
Pak Lurah spontaneously held his mustache which he thought was very beautiful and added to his good looks.
"Wow when should I cut the mustache anyway? No more dong?" said mr. lurah lirih.
Arriving at the inn, the two of them were greeted by Sari, the son of the village chief who was carrying a tray of hot coffee that he would give to Aksa. Of course Aksa and Zizi were surprised when Sari was approaching the two of them who had just arrived.
"Where's Mas Aksa from? I'm looking around for nothing, uh it turns out Mas just came home, this I made warm coffee and fried bananas for Mas Aksa, drink ya! Mumpung is still hot," cried Sari happily. Meanwhile, Zizi seemed to cross his hands while watching how the husband behaved to the village chief's son.
"Waduh Sari soy really bother, uh sorry Mbak Sari I mean, thank you very much for making coffee for me, but unfortunately I do not like fried bananas, I do not like fried bananas, I prefer a warm bakpao that mumpluk, seems to have a warm bakpao only my friend is the Zizi, is not Zi?" exclaim Aksa while looking at the face of the wife.
Zizi nodded her head, after which Sari began to think from where she got the warm bakpao, in their village there was no one selling the cake.
"I'm sorry, Mas Aksa! I don't have a warm bakpao, I just have a fried banana" Sari replied as she pointed at the fried banana she was carrying for Aksa.
"Yes a pity, because I was wanting the warm bakpao that Zizi used to give, that's all I wanted, nothing else," said Aksa who forced Zizi to pat his eel.
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