Passion Love Noni Dutch
Section 48

...PASSION LOVE NONI NETHERLANDS ...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 48...

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After the death of the entourage of Mr. Guus and Miss Roosje, two figures who were hiding behind the bushes came out. They turned their heads to the four directions to ensure safety, then slowly got up while patting the clothes of the swarming ants.

"Huh, if it were not for the Dutch bastard, we would not have wanted to be here since we first came," one of the two figures grumbled. He is none other than Ki Sendang Waruk.

"Here you go, Wak" said another who was a Flower, his nephew. "Come, now we just go into the Sumiarsih Scouts' house." He wiped off the sweat and looked up for a moment. "It's been day and it's so hot in here."

Ki Sendang Waruk's mouth twitched. Nagging himself without a sound, except for the annoyance that he had been holding.

"For a long time they chatted, Neng," said the old man as he stepped, followed by the Flower behind him. "What are they talking about and what is the purpose of Mr. Guus' arrival."

Flowers do not immediately fill. The girl's thoughts were precisely the figure of Miss Roosje earlier. Slightly stupefied, there was a sense of worry and jealousy that suddenly enveloped his feelings.

"Why are you silent?" ask Ki Sendang Waruk surprise. "What are you thinking?" He continued asking so he noticed the grim look on the face of the Flower. 

"Ah .. no, Wak," replied Bunga, hurriedly reviewing a slight smile, but bland. "Nobody's thinking, really."

Ki Sendang Waruk cleared his throat several times without turning his head. Then again asked the question, "Well think of the young man?"

"Aa Hanan means Uwak?" The girl glanced at him for a moment while thinning her lips.

There was a small disturbance from the old man. "Who else?" he stopped the laughter. "Must be afraid, your lover will be targeted by Mr. Guus' daughter. Yeah, right?"

"Ah, Uwak .. there-anything," said Bunga. Did not expect that the contents of his head turned out to be able to be guessed by his mother appropriately. "Eng only—"

Tukas Ki Sendang Waruk before Bunga finished his speech, "Uwak also will never be young, Neng. Know how a woman feels and behaves. He-he. As Uwak once felt while still young."

Flowers glanced at the man. Suddenly he was curious and wanted to know his child's experience when he was young. In the matter of love story. "Wak ever fell in love?" tanyanya.

Ki Sendang Waruk poked, then replied, "Of course, Neng. Every adult has experienced those times. Fall in love."

"Keep ... up to the wedding, Wak?" ask the girl again, and she is curious. Because as far as he knows, his wife has never been married until her age as now.

"No.." replied the man slowly. Like he was feeling back the bitter times he had experienced in the past, all of a sudden. 

"Why, Wak?" Again the flower asked curiously. "Does the woman Uwak loves accept Uwak? Or maybe Uwak was abandoned by—"

"We have arrived, Neng," said Ki Sendang Waruk hastily cut the sentence of his nephew's question. It was obvious that the man was not wanting to talk about his long-ago personal problems. 'Why do I have to go back to remembering those memories? Hasn't it been a long time between me and him and never met again? It has been twenty years more or the same age as my nephew, I and Nyai Ayu separated. Shit, what does it look like now, I don't know.'

They both began to trace the floor of the stage made of wood from the residence of the late Juragan Juanda. Say hello and wait.

Not long after, a woman appeared to open the door.

"Neong Flowers! Ki Endang!" exclaim the figure was shocked. "Eh, forgot ... I have not answered the greeting, huh? Wa'alaikum salaam."

"Eh, Ceu Odah ..." said Bunga. "His mother and Aa Hanan are home, right?" he asked for pleasantries so that he thought he had just arrived there. Though previously they were both hiding when the entourage of Mr. Guus and Miss Roosje met earlier.

Answer the figure earlier that —indemang— is Ceu Odah, a woman who almost every time you talk always squirt saliva, "There, Neng. Just ... uummhhh, received an important guest."

"Important guest? Who?" tanya Bunga pretended not to know while glancing at her uvak, Ki Sendang Waruk.

Ceu Odah took a step forward, about to reply, but half-whispered. Of course it should shorten the distance. He said later, "Master Guus with his son, Miss Roos." The flower pulls its head slightly back. "So I heard in the back, they were talking about the Juragan estate and Den Hanan's work as well."

"Hanan's farm and job?" Ki Sendang Waruk repeats Ceu Odah's words. He who is now advancing nearer, shifting the body of the flower slightly to be a little more distant. "What does that mean? Euceu heard all their talk?"

Ceu Odah was about to return to answer, but suddenly the figure of the Sumiarsih Scouts appeared from inside with Hanan. "Ki? With Flowers? Yes, Allah ... Why not go straight in, Ki?"

"Aki? Want to?" Hanan greeted and greeted the old man. "Come, enter .. enter. This is Ceu Odah as well, why is it not immediately welcome to enter? Even chatting at the door, ah!"

Ceu Odah bowed. Between shame and guilt. "I'm sorry, Juragan-Den" he told the Sumiarsih and Hanan Scouts. "I forgot to. You were invited to chat for a while. He-he."

"Yes, already. Euceu just go back to the kitchen. Let Aki and Eneng enter first," said Juragan Sumiarsih while inviting Ki Sendang Waruk and Bunga into the house. "Well, why bother? Ki Endang and Neng Flowers walk here? Though 'can ask Mang Dirman to pick up there."

Ki Sendang Waruk and Bunga smiled and immediately sat down so welcome. 

"It's okay" the old man replied later. "We deliberately walked, while looking at the scenery of the village. Incidentally, I've been a long time, rarely come back here. All right, knowing the development of our village."

Hanan looked at her lover, Bunga. The girl's face looked exhausted and drenched in sweat. "If you and Enng are thirsty, right? A minute, I'll get you a drink back."

"Don't, Aa!" prevent Flowers. "Let me alone take it."

"It's okay, Neng," chimpanzee Hanan. "Engine's tired."

"Already, Aa. Not necessary. Let the Enng himself take it to the kitchen, "bunga reply back. Then, after asking permission from the Sumiarsih Scouts, the girl rushed towards the back room. Not without intention, besides wanting to get drinking water for his money, he also wanted to continue the conversation with Ceu Odah.

Moments later, Hanan returned to start the conversation in the room. "How was Uwak last night? All in safe condition, right, Wak?" tanyanya. 

Ki Sendang Waruk sighed for a moment. "That's it, son," he said softly, "Wak is coming here now, intending to leave the Flowers in this house. That is, let for a while ..Nng Bunga stay with Nak Hanan and Mother."

"Well, what's the matter, Ki?" ask the Sumiarsih Juragansih astonished. Moreover, pay attention to the look of the man's face looks so sad, moping durja. "From the beginning, I did want Flowers to stay here as usual. But because of Aki's request last night, Hanan and I can only accept."

Again Ki Sendang Waruk sighed. His faint heart was seen every time he spoke. He said after taking a deep breath, "Every night .. we received a terror."

"Terror? Athaghfirullah! What terror, Ki?" hanan asked in incredible surprise. "Someone came to Aki's house last night?"

The old man's eyes stared at Hanan and Juragan Sumiarsih in turn. He answered slowly, "Not one, but one …."

"I mean by?" Now it is the turn of the astonished Sumiarsih.

Replied Ki Sendang Waruk back, "Beings delivery or incarnation."

"Astaghfirullahal'adziim!" the child and the mother were shocked.

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