
These few days Rumi really enjoyed his existence in the villa. Most of the time he spent relaxing and enjoying the scenery. Not even if his phone is on. He also advised Mr. Dul and mbok Nah not to tell anyone where they are.
"Rum, many duren," the eyes of the mother sparkled to see durian traders lined up, like looking at gold bars only.
"Hihihi.mom is like looking at a treasure of Karun."
Durian sellers are lined up neatly along the lake. In addition, there are also various kinds of dishes made from rabbit or chicken.
Reportedly food made from raw rabbits is efficacious to warm the body in a place that has cold weather.
"Buy duren Rum, keep ordering rabbit satay. Let the merchants drop by here."
Rumi nodded.
"Where are you going?" I shouted as I was leaving the villa.
"The message you asked for."
"Do not go alone, let Mr. Dul alone."
"No need for mom, Rumi also wants to go for a walk," Rumi replied without stopping her steps.
Rumi headed for a stall where the place was clean. He must be sure that the food ordered is clean and healthy. After ordering and showing the location of the villa, he headed for one of the durian sellers. Because it is not good to choose, Rumi asked to choose durian fruit that cooks perfectly.
While carrying durian, Rumi returned to the villa. From a distance he could see the rabbit satay seller coming out of the villa after delivering his order.
Smile is in a quiet place. Rumi chose not to go back. He sat on the shallow side of the lake, putting his feet into the cold water while looking at the people who were joking and traveling.
Laughing, smiling, sometimes surprised when a water splash hits his leg if an engine-powered boat passes in front of him.
There was not the slightest trace of Nehan or Arjuna's face in his mind. Sometimes forgetting heavy loads is good too.
After being satisfied with me time, Rumi returned with two durians, which the seller said was delicious to make someone float to the clouds, there was only.
"For a long time, I waited for you to see" cried the impatient mother from the terrace of the villa.
Impatiently mother approached even when Rumi had just entered the fence. The durian was immediately taken and shouted at Mr. Dul who was sitting casually.
"Sir Dul, let's open!" walk quickly approaching Mr. Dul with a glowing face.
Until mom, huh...
Rumi laughed a little.
"Come on, put it first, Hp" cried the mother again.
While mumbling mother whispered to Rumi, "from earlier your driver saw hp hold Rum, if asked he said to take a picture of the scenery. But I don't know when the snaps."
"Let's Mom," Rumi waved at the half-old man.
"Yes Ndoro," approached while cengas-cenges.
"Please open, I see, do not like duren, so I just buy two," Rumi walked to Ken who carried Mbok Nah.
"Here Ken is with me mbok."
"Ndon't do Ndoro, let it be me."
"Here, there.follow mother party duren."
"Well Ndoro," the light of his eyes, no less the same mother. It was as if there were stars.
Rumi smiled, Ken sitting next to him playing the cars that were deliberately brought yesterday.
How crowded the voice of the mother who shouted at Mr. Dul and Mbok Nah so that the durian was not spent. Fight each other to take the largest durian seeds. Until Mr. Dul, the only man has to budge how many times. The power of women is extraordinary especially if there is cooperation to bring down men.
The joy that lies before our eyes is worth more than diamonds. I would not exchange it for any treasure. The laughter of the three people I loved dearly, who always accompanied me when I was happy and sad was everything to me.
Since the three half-old humans scramble for durian, Rumi never ceases to laugh melted in a cheerful atmosphere. Until he saw a man who was seen from far across the street in front of the villa. Although it was not very clear, Rumi could see the man smiling as well.
Rumi stood up, "Ken don't go anywhere ya," his message to Ken, who immediately nodded, although he was still a toddler, he was an obedient child.
"Yes, mother," then he continued his busy playing.
Due to the curiosity that could not be held back, Rumi stepped closer to the fence. Not even halfway through, the man moved quickly away. With all the power Rumi followed him while running. But it turns out that guy disappeared.
Very fast movement. Who her? Is he a bad guy who wants to hurt us, because we only brought an old man.
Intentions the heart wants to pursue but is undone. First the man left no trace. The two Rumi did not understand the area at all.
"What's Rum?" mother shouted, seeing Rumi running and returning with shaky steps.
Rumi simply smiled and shook her head in response. Don't let her mother think. Can interfere with vacation time if you find out. Will not calm down and ask to go home because of fear and worry.
"My head is puyeng mbok, most duren times yes," confided Mother to Mbok Nah.
"I also mbakyu, later we replace the scrapes yes."
Mother nodded, "Rum Carikan the coins, make a crackle, cried mother.
Frog-like belching sounds were heard alternately from the three of them.
"If mbok well same mbakyu Narmi can replace the scrapings, was I dredged who this is?"
"Groan yourself," mbok Nah replied while joking.
Rumi returned with a five-hundred coin, "this is not a coin to crack, do not press it later scream again."
"Lagian already on having grandchildren, wear a duren party," murmured Rumi.
"Sir Dul didn't join us?" shouted Rumi who saw Mr. Dul heading back.
"No princess Ndoro, I'd like to take a walk."
A walk?
"Don't go out, the fog starts to fall and then you catch a cold" Rumi followed Mr. Dul to the room. Look out of the open door a little.
"Where are you going?" ask Rumi.
"Around here alone Ndoro," replied Mr. Dul while wearing a jacket and pulling the zipper until it closed the neck.
Rumi suspected, Mr. Dul ignored the phone that sounded for several times during preparing himself.
"Aren't you lifted, Mr Dul?"
"Hahaha," a clumsy laugh seems obvious if you want to cover something, "not important Ndoro."
"I go first."
Strange, am I following you?!
Rumi quietly entered the room, picked up her jacket and walked out. Coincidentally mom and mbok are busy scraping each other and Ken is sleeping. Let the toddler not shower because the air is cold like this. Or if not, then you know what to do.
Rumi followed Mr. Dul from a distance away. It seems Mr. Dul did not realize that it was being followed.
Horrified also followed someone in an unknown place like this. If later want to return to the villa about know the way is not yes.so sorry. Why is Mr. Dul way this far.
Until finally Mr. Dul stopped and entered a coffee shop. I wish my guess was wrong, but it turns out that what I thought was wrong was right. I waited a while before I approached them.
"What are you two doing?" said Rumi almost whispered to two men who were busy coffee in front of him
"Eh.., O Allah Gusti," Nehan almost spilled half his coffee in surprise, "shock to know!!" quickly Nehan saw the origin of the voice and was almost angry but...
"Eh, dear...hai, how are you?" while waving hands and putting on the sweetest smile, afraid to spray.
While Mr. Dul rolled up the tip of the jacket with his fingers and put his coffee on the stall table in slow motion, delaying his desire to enjoy the warm coffee in the cold air, "Ndoro," nodding while showing off his teeth that are no longer white due to caffeine.
"Darling.who dear!!" Rumi glared at the sight of the two.
"Sorry Ndoro...Ndoro Kakung threatened to enter the well if not told where we go."
"huh.basic," Rumi twisted the body quickly walked away from the location where the two people were caught meeting secretly.
"Rome...Mr. Dul pays first," Nehan runs after Rumi in the back.
"Well, Ndoro." Mr. Dul's cry was considered the wind and then the village did not hear.
"Rum..," Nehan pulled Rumi's hand, twisting her body until the two stood face to face.
"Don't be angry, I can't be away from you. Juna said you need time to make your own. I wonder why Juna knows when I don't."
Rumi sighed, letting her hands be clasped to dissipate the cold.
"We're going to the villa," Rumi walked ahead, Nehan followed behind, "gold is definitely staying around here right?!"
"Yes, it was noon today."
"We talk first, there's something I want to say," Rumi's voice was made as serious as possible, "after that come back to your inn, there's no need to sleep with us at the villa.
"You scared me, Rum. What do you want to talk about?"
Rumi did not answer. Nehan knew what Rumi was going to deliver was not something good. Both walked quietly.
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