Om Pamungkas

Om Pamungkas
round or meatball


The car was driving through the road at normal speed.


Finally, occasionally see the face of Ratih through the middle glass,


the woman looked sour from now on,


apparently he was very upset because he was following him.


Throwing his eyes out through the windshield.


They passed the Ngawi toll road to take the fastest route to Madiun.


" How many hours did we travel to get there?" ask the driver.


" Four hours a mas, if we pass the toll continues." replied the driver who seemed to be his age sepantaran with Pamungkas.


" Never been to a mas field?" ask the driver, while driving.


" It just so happens that never at all." replied Pamungkas still looking at the streets.


" Wah. sarangan is now crowded mas, not like before, but the better..


many hotels also do not need to bother to stay." said the driver, said the driver,


" if from the sarangan to the faraway waspangmangu not sir?" ask Ratih to interrupt.


" Near Mbak, less than an hour, thirty-four minutes.want to continue tawangmangu?? or just stay in the barracks?" ask the driver,


" Let's see later sir.I want to enjoy the air in the air first." replied Ratih.


" Oh. nggih mbak. take it easy I am ready wherever mbak, as long as not to exceed the city solo..


if you want a more beautiful place for the honeymoon to the mangu waspang only.." said the driver made the face of Ratih wrinkled, wrinkled,


" Who wants a honeymoon sir? I'm not on my honeymoon." said Ratih with a tone of restraining annoyance.


" I think it's a honeymoon" said the driver grimacing,


" he's my om sir..!" sternly Train,


" Owalahhh.. what is it (sorry )lho mas, mbak?? I guess the husband and wife just end up alone.." the driver apologized, but his strange smile was seen at a glance, like not believing that the two were family.


In this day and age, many lovers do not want to admit that the two are indeed related in the presence of others,


either because they are fighting, or indeed are in a forbidden relationship.


" We really are one family mas." said the end in a serious voice made the driver nodded awkwardly.


The sky was already dark when the two reached Magetan.


The driver added the speed of his car because the road began to quiet and uphill.


" Pelan pelan saja, kita tidak sedang di kejar waktu,


put safety better." The final voice reminded,


" all right." replied the driver.


Finally looking back, his nephew had fallen asleep since then, it was a pity that he missed the incredible surrounding scenery.


Finally silent silence happy, not free also he became a caretaker Ratih while, it turns out the scenery to the sarangan very spoil his eyes, not free,


the uphill roads and hills that always follow along his eyes look really drive away his fatigue.


" dude? we have arrived at the highway and the road is near, ." said the driver after driving with the road uphill long enough.


The road has indeed started flat, visible also some villas and hotels around the road.


Many times, the lights look boisterous shining, the stall stalls on the side of the road are still crowded.


" We'll find a hotel first.." Finally wanted to shower immediately, but he suddenly remembered, if not bring a change of clothes.


" Oh, to the nearest clothing store, huh?" he said change the purpose,


" don't bring a change of clothes?"


" i didn't get to hunt.."


" but, the clothing store here is ordinary mas.. is it okay?" ask the driver afraid wrong to bring to the clothing store that does not fit because the final appearance is quite good and the goods look quite branded.


" I don't choose to choose, which is important men's clothing and appropriate..


" Find me a meal first..?!" said Ratih who had just woken up from his sleep.


" I'm hungry." added Ratih closed his eyes again.


" Hemm.yeah, we find food first mas.." said Pamungkas relented.


" What would you eat?" ask the driver,


" whatever sir, the important thing is not to disappoint. father is often here, you must know..?"


sahut Ratih with eyes still closed,


" is it really up to me?"


" it's up to the father".


After eating and looking for clothes, the two went straight to the hotel recommended by the driver.


The hotel they chose was three-story, and had many windows.


Not as modern as hotel buildings in malang, but Pamungkas felt the hotel he chose was the most tolerable than others.


Finally not a fussy person, but he must choose the most comfortable place for his nephew.


" I'm not fussy, because the most important thing for me is the atmosphere," said Ratih when he saw the room Ratih occupied.


" I'm here to be your parents' replacement." said Pamungkas,


after he checked all the windows and bathrooms, he left immediately


towards his own room which was beside Ratih's room.


Cold pierced the skin of the ultimate, apparently the jacket he bought was less thick, since moving out of Java, he was not so strong cold air, but,


although Ratih said his laughter was ordinary, but not with the ultimate.


Opening the window of his room, he stood beside the window smoking a cigarette.


Soon his phone rang,


" Why?" ask directly, though,


" i want to go out om, find a warm one for a while." Ratih's voice sounded,


" what time is it?"


" it's ten o'clock in the evening, we're on vacation anyway, I see it outside still crowded..


I'm out for a second, om?"


" hemm. wait a minute.." Turn off Ratih's phone connection,


take his wallet and cigarette, put it in his jacket pocket, then immediately get out of his room to follow Ratih.


He followed Ratih from behind,


Finally looks prominent because of his tall body, while Ratih looks small beside the ultimate.


The two walked down the road, and Ratih got closer to the lake.


" Wahh.. a few years ago, it wasn't this many..?!" said Ratih looks happy to see people selling around the lake.


" Want to see what wells are people selling?" ask Pamungkas flat.


" Because the telaganya is not visible, so we are just kulineran tonight om," replied Ratih continued to walk down the kiosk and pedant beside the lake.


The lights and carts selling various kinds of food invited Ratih to keep walking and approaching.


" Want a round? or do we eat meatballs??" tanya Ratih turned around and looked at her.


The last who was not focused and looked at the left right while smoking stopped his steps quickly because he almost hit Ratih.


" Wahh. I'm having a hard time daydreaming.." Train smiled broadly.


" Want a round or a meatball?" ask Ratih closer, please,


" ah.. it's up to you.." replied Pamungkas backwards because Ratih felt too close.