Reliable Vs Girl Hijab
Teak, Tak Se-kuat Name.

"By the way the house is still far away?" ask Jati whose njalanya starting to rub. Perhaps they had walked for almost half an hour, with Jati guiding the motorbike and the hijab-wearing woman guiding her bicycle with her sister riding in the bonbar. Indeed, their trip was not too felt because the two of them continued to chat. However, the unusual Teak walked far enough to feel the ngosan as well.

"Maybe as long as a clock."

"Huh, another half hour? Is that your home, then?" tanya Jati who immediately stopped her nets, was shocked and wanted to faint of course. Where the road turns out to be climbing again the burden of the road also increases.

"Hehehe no A, at most a hundred meters away, it has begun to appear the lights of the flame, it's our village. And it's not far from there anymore." The hijab-wearing woman pointed towards the village where she lived.

"Huh, finally. I think seriously in half an hour. This just feels like getting your feet off. Tomorrow must be the body on the pegel, a long way and lead the bike again." Teak continued to fumble and the hijab-wearing woman only gave a faint chuckle.

"The time of the road that has given up anyway notya name Jati, and if the name of Jati is usually synonymous with strong loh," ledek hijab woman it.

"How do you know his name is Jati?" ask Jati wonder. They are not yet acquaintances. Indeed, Jati was very bad to have chatted nonsense, but he had not yet asked the name of the woman who helped him.

"And Aa said that Jati, means Jati, right?" he said, while reminding that the man had called his name unconsciously.

"Emang iyah, I don't think I said my name is Jati, but what are you? The time you already know my name Jati, but I do not know your name, that name is not fair," reply Jati, finally acquaintance also right.

"Aanya did not realize it like, if you had mentioned the name, and if I was called Qara," reply the woman finally Jati know his name is almost the same as the brand of ready-made coconut milk.

"Kara, the rich name of coconut milk," joked Teak.

"That's Kara, if my name is Q so Qara," Qara replied, stressing that her name does not begin with the letter K.

They also continued the journey again which signaled not long if only a hundred meters. However, even the depleted Teak power could not walk fast.

"But later do not be surprised well A, our house is just a hut so it is very far from comfortable," said Qara who had started entering the village. It even felt like the woman had somehow said that.

"It's okay Ma'am, the important thing is that Jati can sleep, and not spend the night on the side of the road. Just relax, let it be rich gini I often sleep in the ko shop emperor," he admitted arrogantly. Well, as a sleep delinquent it's anywhere that the important thing can be brushed and safe.

"Well, the bike is expensive gini, sleeping in the store's emperor, why?"  ask Qara, where to believe that the woman that Jati is handsome, and the motor sport, where the motor like that Jati uses even though Qara is not very familiar with the price, but Qara knew that the price of the motorbike was not as cheap as a beat motorbike.

"Dih time do not believe, the name of the young man must be looking for another Mbak," reply Jati again it is possible for others children like Jati just make a commotion and make the parents embarrassed, and the parents, but there is a satisfaction that the man feels. An experience that will not be repeated, adventuring. However, who initially only tried and followed friends even he is now trapped with free association, and increasingly difficult to be directed. Even his parents were confused about what to advise him. Maybe his parents just rely on miracles if the child will realize life is not always about pleasure. There are many responsibilities that sometimes inevitably have to be lived.

"By the way the gini nights Mbak Qara from where are his children?" ask Jati with confidence.

"Oh, I'm buying medicine for Abah. I am that old, yeah. Until my sister was thought to be a child," replied Qara, just kidding. Well it is not strange also if he is considered old, especially he often goes to kebon, hard work and if in the Sunda tribe most married young. While he was boro-boro thinking about marriage, thinking about the health of his brother and also the cost of his sisters in school can be fulfilled thankfully.

"Oh, sister well, sorry I thought son. The dark face is not so visible. It just keeps crouching the teteh mah. Why shame or why. I'm not evil, do not be ashamed or afraid, if you want to be evil already," said Jati who nyerocos continue.

"It is not ashamed of Aa Jati, but in religion I am not recommended by the opposite sex to look at each other, it is better to avoid such things," replied Qara who immediately made Jati wrong, though from earlier he looked at Qara continuously, not yet association he is also not a holy association. Dating or anything else in his world is not taboo.

"Alhamdulilah, finally arrived. This is our home." said Qara while showing his house made of papah and far from the word luxury.

"This is her house...?" tanya Jati while looking in shock. Maybe the expansion is too high so that when you see the house in front of him quite surprised.

This is a picture of Qara's house, in which she lived with Abah, and her two younger siblings. The mother has returned to the lap of the Creator. That's why he didn't visit married while he was already twenty-four years old. If in the Sundanese tribe most of the age is already carrying two children.., but depending on the soul mate well.

"Yes, why ugly?" Qara was not surprised, because they lived with all the mediocre.

"Oh no, I'm surprised it looks so comfortable. By the way, your parents won't be upset if I stay here?" ask Jati again.

"Who said that Mas Jati will stay one house with us. Mas Jati will sleep there." Qara pointed to the small house that was next to their main house.

"Huh, are you serious? Isn't that a goat's cage?"

#Nah loh Jat, you told me to sleep together....

Seriate....

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