Princess Reunion Cost
Love and Love

"Yinya...!" Butet exclaimed, as he looked at the scene before his eyes.

Sri immediately smothered Butet's mouth and rounded his eyes.

"Let's wae anyway" Sri said in a whisper.

Slow Sri! releasing his hand from Butet's lips, they were now both staring at God and Moan who were sleeping on the sofa.

"But sawang-sawang, they yo cute yo Tet," Sri said, smilingly looking at God and Moan.

Butet took a deep breath and stared at the sleeping man.

"They're actually good. But I don't know why they can't keep our feelings." Connect Sri.

Butet looked at Sri who was still staring at God and Moan.

"And I don't know which one we should trust Sri."

Sri glanced at Butet and let out a long sigh.

"Yo wes, look at me yuk," Sri said, pulling Butet's hand and walking towards her room.

"So, what story am I doing here?" Ask Butet.

"Sssstt.. early in the morning soon Tet, the responsibility to go home at night. Meningan morning wae," said Sri, smiling meaningfully.

"Ish.so I'm stuck here, because Moan is dropping him!"

"Sstt, your voice's slowing down what Tet was, it's never changed." Sri grunted annoyedly.

"Yes, yes." Sahut Butet, while sitting on Sri's bed.

"Eh, remember me, you didn't invite me here, there are traces of this no?" Ask Butet.

"Trace things?" Sri is confused by Butet's question.

"Yes, traces of the world map" Butet said, noting the bed sheets that lay on the bed.

"You mean ki opo anyway, Tet?" Ask Sri, who still does not understand.

"Ish, you know what you are. That cake doesn't understand you!" Butet said, while looking at Sri with a look of annoyed face.

"Tenan loh Tet, I don't understand" Sri said, with her innocent face.

"Ck! That's you're the same god, out of ahem ahem.." Butet tried to explain by putting his palms together.

Sri frowned, she seemed to think for a moment. Until finally he realized the purpose of Butet.

"Here you are, Tet! Yeah, it's not... I loh wes suwe gak," Sri said, while putting on a serious face.

Seeing the expression of his friend who was so serious, Butet finally laughed.

"Haha..! You yes.paok disease you are not cured I look. Joking around with me, Sri. Make fun of me, gosah you palak vent pulak. Haha...!"

"Lagiannn.." Sri put on a sullen face and before long she smiled to herself.

"So, it's been a long time, Sri?" Goda Butet, while nudging Sri's hand with his elbow.

"Opo anyway, Tet," Sri said, blushing in embarrassment.

"Halahh, miss her you're the same as the God's death shot, right?" Tempted Butet again.

"Opo anyway! Koyok koe no wae, Tet!" Sri back teasing Butet.

This time it was Butet who had a sullen face.

"Hahahahaha, miss you Tet!" Goda Sri, while poking Butet's waist.

"What you!" Butet looked annoyed, but he tried to hold back his laughter.

Butet sat down cross-legged and silent. Then he propped up his chin with the hand he had on his thigh.

"The name is love, Srii.. Sriy.." Butet.

Sri took a deep breath and looked closely at Butet.

"We're like hypocrites, Tet." Sri supported her chin.

"Yes. But the fir, the taste of this heart saket complete. It's a good time for him, if we're the mint!" Say Butet with a fiery face.

"Come" Sahut Sri.

"Eh, remember me. The results we just cashed in the same God as Moan no?" Ask Butet.

Sri was silent, she seemed to think for a moment.

"Nw..."

"Ah, long time you're miker. Yes, yes, Sri. It would be nice if the gods knew. So we can work with him. Now the cake gini yes, the cake where can I am able to stumble the daughter of the female? Cook yes I cabot rambot his son in front of his mama. Nanges-nanges is him. Moreover, her son in kawarin sister teros."

Sri thought more and more, after hearing Butet's words.

"Sri, if the gods are advancing, it is safe for Sri. You see, even nanges his son, there are no thoughts of any parents. If I'm the same son of nanges, nantik in if pulak I snapper his son!. Could be that he nudoh-nudoh me, my emotions are beautiful with him. You know, my patience is as thin as a rambot, that too has been to the Shiratal Mustaqim bridge, on the other side of the tujoh pulak," said Butet again.

Sri smiled amusedly and grabbed Butet's hair.

"Tau-tauan, Tet!"

"What?" Ask Butet.

"Shiratal Mustaqim Bridge!" Said Sri, while laughing.

"Yes, there I heard it first pas esde." Chirp Butet.

Sri was getting more amused and laughing loudly.

"What is this boy! Gilak you! Jujor I loh!" Butet said, seriously.

"Yes Tet, Yes..." Sri continued to laugh.

"Don't you think I'm gonna log back in..!" Butet said, laughing.

"Haha! Tet... Tet. I don't know anymore, if my world doesn't have you, Tet. It must be getting more stressed out. But with you, I can still laugh, Tet," Sri said. But his laughter gradually faded and changed with the glazed look of his eyes.

"Ish, why is it you," Butet said, replying to Sri's gaze.

"Tet, thank you. Don't ever change, Tet. Never lose the news yesterday. Tet, I don't think everyone can have this kind of friendship, Tet. I'm one of the lucky ones, because I met you, Cempaka and Siti."

"Gee! How to melow you!" Butet, who was trying to hide his tears behind his laughter.

"I'm serious, Tet. God's wrestling is so good to me, Tet. I'm so grateful. Alhamdulillahot. Apparently, differences are not boundaries. But is a spice in coexistence. Starting from different tribes, languages, to beliefs. That is not an obstacle for the four of us" Sri said again.

Now Butet's tears are running down his cheeks. He looked at Sri with such a deep gaze.

"Originally you know, Sri. I'm actually more afraid of losing a kelen. Among the kelen all, I am the most different. But her tolerance, her affection, her care is all the same to me, it's amazing, Sri. I should be thanking everyone" Butet said, in a trembling voice.

Sri smiled, then she clasped Butet's hand tightly.

"God is good, Tet. He created us with all the differences. But He did not forget to create a heart to be able to share love and affection. We are lucky humans because we can think and use our hearts well. I always pray that nothing will change in our hearts. Stay like this, until the end of our lives."

"Ah you, Sri! Nanges I will be!"

"Here embrace," Sri said, stretching out her hands.

"Ish you!" Butet dropped himself in the warm embrace of a friend who loved him without the slightest difference.