
" mas Paijo here mas! I can't stand it..." Paijo shuddered in horror at the sighting of the wife he had married a few minutes ago.he still did not believe that he could marry the creature in his room today.
" emoh me, you are far away do not be close to me. I'm horrified to see you are so rich, mother ......!!! help your son get raped by Tuti!!!" his cry roared calling for the mother.
but instead of moving away Tuti even closer to him trying to kiss Paijo, to make the paijo increasingly inching backwards and stuck at the head of the bed. seeing Tuti getting closer with his lips on a mo-nicket butt he immediately got up from the bed to escape from the room, but his leg was caught in a blanket that he used to cover his body from Tuti's biased attack.
brukkkk
awwssschhh...
" it hurts so bad for the prince." ringisnya when he plunged free from the bed with his butt kissed the floor is still cold because of the cloudy weather, spread his views throughout the room while ensuring something he had just experienced.
" huft's.... Alhamdulillah turned out to be just a dream, but a dream is real rich so anyway, what if until the incident I actually married the Tuti. iso died enom you iki." he shuddered when imagining it.
with a limp Paijo trying to get up from the floor, it feels like the waist of Paijo would break at this time.morningly he had to be unlucky because dreaming of the Tuti Nastiti. maybe because it was too afraid of the Tuti Nastiti who was constantly chasing him endlessly.
from their era Junior High School until they entered Tuti High School still consistently pursue his love Paijo. But instead of being impressed by the struggle of the Tuti, he was even horrified to see it, how not horrified? he has claimed that Paijo is his future husband to the girls who also like Paijo, while the parents of the Tuti have claimed that the mother of Sahara is his future besan candidate. really the mother and child make life paijo not calm every day.it feels to breathe for a moment just can not, all the air around Paijo has been exposed to the pollution of the virus Tuti.
tock..tok...
"Y...! are you okay, lek? why are you screaming like that? don't make you worry lek..." Paijo who heard the sound of her mother from outside the room immediately approached her.
ceklekkk
she looked at her son as the door opened.
" you're not popo anyway, huh? earlier mother of denger you screamed in the room." he asked Paijo to make Paijo yell instantly at his mother, he could not say that he almost raped Tuti in the dream, right?.
"no popo bun, just a dream in the pursuit of demit." he said to mother, the only sigh he heard the answer from his son.
" So before going to bed you read the prayer first so that no dream is pursued demit." Paijo scratched the back of his head that was not gata when warned the mother.want it feels like he replied to the mother, Bun this demitnya not mempanan any prayer reading, any prayer, his demit was more terrifying than the king of the jinn, but he could only speak it in his heart.
" have you taken a shower, already at half 5 and also the time to pray, mother wait in front of ya? let the vegetables mother the same Mbah lanang who hauled on the car tub." Paijo nodded then went into his room, right mother probably better herself clean up and pray immediately to remove the negative aura of Tuti attached to her.
as a single parent, Ningrum is obliged to make a living for his son as a substitute for the duties of a father who is assisted by his own father by managing the results of his garden and rice fields are quite wide.
at the age of 17 years never once he saw the face of his own father, even just a photo never know. every time asking about the father, the father, mother always said that she had no father since she was still in the womb, whether her father had died or divorced mother did not tell him clearly, he said, and the mother's face became sad whenever she asked about it. From that moment Paijo never asked her again.
by having a face that is very far from the Javanese in general, making Paijo look different on his own among his friends and family. paijo's face was more like that of artists in a booming Korean drama among teenage girls in his village.
sometimes Paijo is confused, from where he gets a handsome face that often makes his male friends envious. only his eyeballs and smile are similar to mother.maybe he is similar to his father thought Paijo.
after carrying out his obligations to the creator of Paijo out of the room to the kitchen, his throat felt dry since waking up. poured warm tea water in the teapot into an empty glass.
sip..ceguk...
" ah...anget very same stomach throat" he said after successfully drinking anget tea by stroking his stomach and throat.
" is Jo done?" ask someone from behind.
" uh..wes Bun, I went straight to the market first huh? Wedi ora to oyak yen keliwat cloud bun" he replied when turning to the mother who was already behind him.
before undergoing activities as a student at Karang Mulya State High School, every morning Paijo served his duty as a devoted child to his mother delivering the results of the garden and rice fields to the middlemen in the market.
" wih nice boy wes press ngene "greet someone when see Paijo drop off his merchandise. Paijo simply smiled at the person, it was common for him to get such a call.
" no lek sir, the school scared late afternoon "the man nodded, then helped Paijo lower the sacks containing the results of his garden.
" wes kabeh is good?." Paijo nodded immediately.
" wes kabeh pak lek". he answered while cleaning his pick-up car which still had the remains of the garden results left on it.
the man then took out a lot of money to give to Paijo as payment for the sale of his garden. After receiving the money, Paijo immediately rushed to go home after saying goodbye to the man. he should be home soon to get ready to go to school at 7.15.
for the future that awaits him, he must fight even harder in terms of academics at school, even though he is a smart student does not make him lazy, he said, he wanted to someday make his mother proud of his own hard work.