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Part 20 Night Market

There was a night market not far from my house. It's been a long time since I've been at the night market away from home. I also intend to invite Mayla, because we used to be a hobby once crawling in the night market.

"May, come with me? Let's go to the night market. I haven't been to the night market for a long time" take me to Mayla who is sleeping while wearing earphones.

"Males ah, like a little kid just watching it rich." His reaction was beyond belief. I thought he'd agree to it, but he didn't.

This base child. In the past, he was very enthusiastic when invited to the night market.

"Yes already. Let me take Wira. All paths together. Want to nitip something?" ask me again, while acting out my plans for a date with Wira.

"Who! Grandma's hair! But the big one," he said.

"OK on." I then went back out to meet Wira who had been sitting sweetly in the living room with papa and mama.

Laughter continued to be etched from their faces. I don't know what they're talking about. What was clear was that when I appeared, they were silent. Whereas before, their laughter was heard until the middle room.

"By the way I am, yes" accused me of sitting around hugging my mother, who was sitting on the couch alone. Whilst Wira and Papa on our front sofa.

"Ge-er you," said the mother, squeezing my nose.

"It's not too late, yeah," said papa.

"Okay boss!" my mouth then moved and pulled the hand of the Hero out. Wira can only say goodbye without having time to say hello because I had already pulled him out of the house first.

We both decided to walk to the place where the market was held that night.the atmosphere was crowded, even on the streets there were many motorcycles that continued to pass to and fro.

Until there, the impression of the night market that is always synonymous with muddy feels already.

Fortunately I and Wira wear shoes, because they have memorized the terrain that we will go through.

The hero kept holding my hand while enjoying the scenery around us.

Most visitors are children and their parents.

I was glued to the game in front of me. 'Throw bracelet'

"I want to try," I said, then walking into the game, Wira just followed as I pulled it.

After paying for the bracelet I was about to wear, I started throwing the bracelet into the bottle bottle in front. But always misses.

Until the remaining 1 bracelet again. The hero took it and he threw it in the bottle in front of us.

And ....

It worked! I cheered happily. The hero only smiles when he sees me like that.

As a gift, we got a cute teddy bear.

The hero gave it to me, and I immediately hugged him.

After that we tried to get into the haunted house, take a mini train, see the demon barrel rides.

Devil's barrel is a game where you can see the action attractions of the riders who ride dirt motorcycles, then circling around in this large barrel. The shrewdness of the riders can definitely make you shake, because the bike can rotate 360 degrees but not fall. The secret is the force of gravity.

After that, we took a comedy ride. I sat on the swan-shaped chair, while the Hero beside me, sat on the horse-shaped chair.

We laughed as long as the ride began.

Because almost 99% of the children are up, so it's just me and Wira are adults, Wira bend her face continuously.

Last time we rode a lala prick.

Incidentally this vehicle is a bit quiet visitors.

From up here, we can see the scenery around us which is quite beautiful. The slow rotation of the ringleader makes me and Wira can enjoy the moment tonight calmly. I captured this moment on my phone.

We took pictures with a sky full of stars.

"Nay," call the hero.

"Yes?" I said while looking at the results of my shots earlier.

"You want to marry me?" ask Wira.

I'm surprised he asked like that. I looked at him who had been staring at me.

I look carefully, he is serious or just a stale talk.

But I saw it seriously. I didn't expect him to say that so soon, and this is the question I've always been waiting for.

I looked her in the eyes, deep,

"Yes, I want to" I said with a smile.

He then took out a ring box from his pocket.

Waw, is he really proposing to me?

Then pinned her on my sweet day. I looked at her ring with a smile. The ring is nice and beautiful. I like the shape, simple and elegant. Although the way he delivered this proposal was very classic, like a show on tv, but I still like it. Not how he did it but his intention to commit together.

"I have your parents' permission, and they agree with our relationship" he said.

I smiled when I heard the word Wira.

However, there is a strange feeling that I now feel. But I don't know what it is.

Touching my face, then the hero approached and kissed my lips softly.

"I love you, so much" he said.

"I love you too Wira." I hugged him tightly.

We're looking at a pretty clear sky tonight. There are stars and moons there. There are no black clouds to show rain. Good thing, at least you can spend this night longer.

Time is 21:00

It didn't feel like it was a little late either. The hero then took me home. Because we promised Papa not to come home too late.

As we were about to walk towards the exit, I saw a fortune-teller tent.

I don't know why I want to go there.

"There yuk," take me.

"No ah," said Wira lazily.

"Just a minute."

Finally the hero resigned and followed me into the tent.

When I entered there was a woman who looked gypsy. She smiled sweetly at me, but when she saw Wira, she put on a serious face.

I then asked her to tell me.

Opening one card, I saw his face displaying anxiety.

He took his breath in.

"Farewell," said the woman as she looked at the two of us alternately.

"Thank you" said the hero, then took out two 50 thousand bills and pulled me out of there before the other card was read out by him.

"Ra, how come back? Isn't he done?" many protests.

"No big deal, Nay. I don't want you to be fixated on prophecy. That's not good, sin!" said flat.

I fell silent, 'parting?'

That is, for me and the hero?

"No, only 1 word said from the woman's mouth, you immediately thought!"

I kept quiet. It is true, too, said Wira, and now I am troubled by the woman's prophecy. Throughout the trip we did not engage in any more chatter.

But I see the hero once in a while as if he was looking around us.

The hero stopped his steps, then turned his head towards his left.

"Why?" I whispered whispered.

"Get out!" snapped Wira with a glance to the side.

I'm getting closer to the hero.

What's up, huh? Who he meant. Because I'm sure that sentence wasn't shown to me.

Soon a man came out from behind a bush.

He walked towards us with a grin. The hero pulled me to hide behind his body.

"Mirgin.warri ... I didn't expect to meet you here. Long time no see."

"And who is this woman?" ask her while trying to see my face that I deliberately hid on the back of the Hero.

"It's none of your business! What are you doing here?!!" ask Wira loudly.

"As usual. Who's the lady? Just this time I saw you with a woman, other than Jen. "he said while pacing back and forth in front of Wira.

"It's none of your business! Just take care of your own business," Wira said and pulled me back to walk.

"Waw... sekar? Is he really sekar? Ah, it's impossible. He's been dead a long time, isn't he? Who's he. I think I rarely see you again. Apparently you're busy with this new woman of yours," he said, but the hero doesn't pay attention to her, or perhaps rather doesn't mind her and keeps pulling me away.

Who exactly is he? He seems to know a lot about the hero. However,

Why does the hero hate him?

I better keep my mouth shut, and undo my intention to ask further.

"Hey hero! Remember that! Our business is not finished. Someday I will definitely finish what we were put off. Have fun before that time comes" he said.

The hero didn't answer him, he kept pulling me away. Until we got home. Papa was sitting on the porch reading a book.

"Papa, how are you outside? Is it night?" ask me a stale base.

"Yes, wind. You guys home yet? How's it? Many more?"

"Lumayan, Dad. Yes, Nayla come in first. Sleepy. Papa don't malem. It's cold outside. I go in first, yeah, Ra," I say goodbye to Wira too.

And in reply with a nod accompanied by a faint smile from his lips.

Before entering the room, I went to Mayla's room first to give her order earlier.

After that I immediately entered my room and laid myself in bed.

I took a cell phone, and I saw another photo of us just now.

However, I also remembered the words of the fortune teller earlier.

There's a little anxiety I feel. Will I part with the hero someday?

Maybe true said Wira, I shouldn't have come to the fortune teller.

Chequelek

The hero emerged from behind the door with a glass of warm milk.

I sat down and hugged the doll we had.

"Drink first, so you can sleep well" he said.

This time he was warmer, not as cold as before.

I drank the warm milk made by the hero until it runs out. I always drink milk before going to bed. Because I'm sure my sleep will be better.

The hero caressed my head.

"Sorry, Nay," he said.

"You're not wrong" I said.

"Don't you think the word forecaster was yes."

I nodded, "uh, Who was that guy?how do you not like it rich?" manya curious.

"He ... Penal. My mortal enemy," he said flatly.

"He's from a long time ago too? How did he know about Sekar?"

He was silent for a moment. "yes, he was one of my best friends. But he betrayed. He also attacked us at that time, and he also killed Sekar."

Huh huh? Holy hooch!

I hold the hand of the hero tightly.

"Sorry," I said.

I always feel guilty if I always remind Wira about Sekar. Because of his taste, he always felt struck down if the name was called.

She smiles. Then kiss my forehead. "yeah you have rest. We're going home tomorrow, right?" tanyakanya.

Ah,yeah. Tomorrow I have to go back to college.wm my vacation time is up.

I nodded, Wira then walked out of my room while closing the door.

I better get some sleep now.