
The big car had quite a large space.
Located in an area of abandoned fields overgrown with wild weeds. With its white flowers that form a hairy and pliable ledi waving sa'at in the wind.
Beautiful and full of wind.
Twelve families live there. The rusted carriage with the seat part of the chair was made of scrap iron that had been lost digondol the vane of scrap metal stalkers. So that leaves the empty space of the carriage measuring 4x6 meters. Which may have been used in ancient times as a coal-carrying car or something that is clear now leaves the rest of its former glory by giving a place to some families who do not have a place to live. While the local government did not evacuate the carriage to another place.
So that it can be used as a temporary residence for those who need a permanent residence.
Behind the carriages there is a very large cassava plantation that will be processed into a delicious gaplek or chips.
"I've long dreamed of living in a place like this."Zachary said, grinning happily at some of the zinc wreckage that had been loosened in the corner of the rusty carriage.
Lara frowned in surprise feeling unreasonable. Zac's mind was very strange to him.
This kid is crazy and always finds crazy things out of his crazy mind.
"Hey, why don't you look unhappy, I got tired of living in the Caravan when I was 12. Because I was almost kidnapped in the woods, Sa'at that stupid car broke down to run out of gas. And the stupid Caravan driver just laughed when I was scared, It turns out he was one of the criminals.Luckily I hit the iron bars of his head car to death"He said furiously with a satisfied face, Lara was horrified to hear it.
This kid was a killer when he was a minor? Is he a psychopath? Lara shuddered.
Zac swiftly picked up some objects that were like the rest of the homeless or maybe the madman who made this place his residence.
"We must make this place our palace" he said excitedly.
Makes Lara almost laugh, Since when did this rusty dirty place become a palace? How's the story? He thought with a smile as he looked at Zac who opened his jeans shamelessly in front of Lara leaving his striped red boxer pants and started transporting the wreckage that was loosened here.
Lara put down the items they just bought from the market. Small Aluminum cauldron and small Pot. Plus Six plastic plates with 6 cups for drinking . Aluminum kettles and some plastic bowls.
Wrapped near his feet was rice and a black plastic bucket containing several packs of anchovies and dried salted fish complete with cooking spices.Zac cleaned the place with their new brooms and bidis buy. His sweat seemed to be drenching his body which was only wearing a thin white shirt with no sleeves. And the shirt started to look soaked in sweat.
Her busty face looks shiny with sweat that continues to pour profusely.
Zac burned the trash inside and near the gate of the carriage that looked like the residence of their neighbors who lived next to the other car.
while the top of the carriage ceiling looks clean from the profit nest and only looks brownish-yellow iron rust.
The thick iron of the old carriage looked still strong and strong, although it was a bit stuffy because the car windows were locked and full of rust and could not open for a long time.
And the carriage doors that had been partially replaced with wood had locking hinges made by the old occupants.
Lara laid out a thin plastic mat coated in a mattress containing a dacron as thin as five cm. Install a head pillow and one blue bolster pillow. With rolls of thin mosquito net night mosquito retardant.
folding a few pieces of negligee and a Zac T-shirt with 2 cheap jeans they just bought.
neatly arrange it on a rectangular plastic basket.
"Zacs! I forgot to tell you to buy a blanket and a sarong for prayer.
Zac was silent as if he had not heard.
" Tomorrow we'll buy." The young man replied shortly afterwards.
Lara took out a twelve-axis oil stove with a skeleton made of white zinc. poured kerosene and started lighting it so that her newly flaming red-blackened fire axis turned blue. Zac was attracted by the small object docked towards Lara. "I've never seen this little blue fiery thing before" he said in amazement.
Lara nodded in understanding, Zac who always cooks almost every day using electric energy stoves, Gas and Microwave. With food that is rarely almost unknown to him. And he thought it strange.
Lara smiled at Zac. "We will go to the small river not far from here, the water is clean and we can drink it as well" said Lara. The young man nodded.
Lara turned off her stove and into the carriage picked up a few pieces of her dirty clothes and one that was clean with a wide, thin towel on her shoulder carrying soap and shampoo in plastic.
Zac stepped west on the path to the river. Carry a medium bucket black for the face of the water place.
They stepped in tandem toward the river that sounded gurgling not far from where they were.
The tares seemed to be swaying swaying in the wind that was almost afternoon. They arrived at that place, a small, clear watery overdraft with small rapids that tumbled loudly. Zac ran and immediately plunged cheerfully in the river that was only limited to the chest.
The clear water displays rocks on its green base exposed to moss and rough and clean sand.
Lara went down slowly into the river and opened her long, blackened hair.
Lara submerged herself completely with a feeling of coolness so fresh that she sowed far away from her comfortable heart as if drowning out all the burdens of her life that she had chosen with the violent youth with high arrogance.
And approached Lara slowly.
Hugging Lara's beautiful body from the back side and grabbing Lara's chin which feels soft and cool to her pounding twilight. Touching it as soft as a feather but getting lulled in the cold blend of water that feels cool, with hands caressing the front of Lara's body feels soft wet in her hands. Zac's hand continued down until stroking his stomach which was still flat. But he quickly let go when he heard something strange on the side of the river.
" crete crackle crackle" The voice disturbed Zac who came from the direction of their left side.The young man raised his face slowly and turned his head to the side with both arms still hugging Lara who was being closed with her wet hair that looks like a cameo kali sidelines.
The brat cheered Sorai while jumping jump from across made Lara startled and lowered her head in embarrassment.
Zac was about to take a small pebble from the river to pierce the boy in annoyance. The little boy immediately ran towards the carriage.
"Zacs! Never mind. They were still small and did not know what," Prohibited Lara while holding the hand of the young man who was grumbling with annoyance.
They came home when the sun was about to sink, carrying a bucket of water and fresh.
There was a softness bias on the young man's face as he guided Lara's hand which was tripped by a round stone blocking her path.
No swearing and swearing from Zac's lips. He always looked ahead with Lara beside him.
And maybe start to realize that in Lara there is her own flesh and blood waiting for a little bit of affection that has been lost.
Because of his pride and arrogance in a life that is plagued with blind eyes the heart is accompanied by infinite pleasures.