Reliable Vs Girl Hijab

Reliable Vs Girl Hijab
The Sky and Earth


"By the way your parents won't be angry if I stay here?" ask Jati as soon as they get to a fairly simple house.


"Who told you that Aa Jati will stay in one house with us. A Teak 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?" ask Jati in surprise. Although he actually did not believe it much.


"Hehehe, yes, no. Take it easy I'm not that much A.." lick Qara who wants to test the reaction of Teak.


"But if A Teak wants to be okay well Tea, sleep with sheep," continued the little brother who chuckled also when he saw the reaction of Teak.


"Well, sister. You can say it once, yeah. I thought I had fainted all the way through silence, but there was a sound too, "tip Jati as she rubbed the hair of her little sister who had just come down from the bicycle.


"He's called Deva, he's such a talkative, and a little shy" Qara replied, taking Jati in.


"Assalamualaikum.." said Qara followed by Deva and behind him Jati walked with her head down, let alone Qara's house is a stage, which when stepped on her papa slightly swayed, and a slightly disturbing sound.


"Wa'alaikumsalam.. loh, that's what Tea is?" ask the middle-aged man who in the right and left temples there is a tancep screen (Koyo).


"What a long time for tea?" ask a man younger than Jati.


"Abah tahiin iyeu A Jati, kapendak on the road. Kase'epan gasoline, so we Teteh take milu home, or his car umpami delivered


keuin on sapepeting road where right on the street nu kebon teak kane poek jaba deserted deui. (Abah knows this name A Jati, we met on the road. A Teak ran out of gas, so Qara invited to come home, pity it if it was abandoned on the road overnight, where it fits in the teak kebon it will be dark and quiet again)" Qara introduced the men who followed them home.


"Arek nginep na iyeu (You want to stay here)?" abah asked by looking at the appearance of the man his son had brought to their home.


"Eta ge umpami Abah ngizinkeun (That's also if Abah allows)" added Qara who he himself did not dare to give a decision.


When Qara tried to negotiate with her father. Teak just keep watching them, with lips half mangap. He doesn't know what they're talking about. All he knows is Indonesian, can not be regional language, either sundanese, Javanese let alone English, the school just went up the class was grateful, boro-boro mastered the international language.


"Where is Teak home?" ask the middle-aged man call it Abah whose skin is already wrinkled, and his face is pale.


"In Jakarta Bah," replied Jati, this time the so-called delinquent spoke quite politely. Maybe for a lifetime the man had just practiced the manners that had been taught at school. Previously he wanted to talk to older and younger his tone remained loud and songong.


"Director? Far ning, naha can get here?" ask Abah again, as well as Qara who is confused why the people of Jakarta can get to Jonggol, which incidentally Jonggol is still a quiet village.


"I don't know Bah either, it's suddenly here" Jati replied honestly. He should have regretted that he had been strayed and now somewhere, but somehow in his little delinquent heart he was happy, especially after realizing that the one who helped him was a beautiful woman.


Previously Jati was not very clear to see the face of the girl who helped him with, it was because of the place he was strayed and the dark streets. However, after reaching the house where the light is quite calm makes a beautiful Qara face can be enjoyed.


"It's okay Bah, I also thank you very much for being helped, especially until allowed to stay," replied Jati resigned, about tonight is important he did not sleep on the side of the road was already grateful, and about the motorbike and gasoline can be thought again tomorrow, or if you have to stay again in this house Teak also does not mind let alone there are beautiful girls, who the hell is reluctant.


"Well, if Abah had entered first, Abah's body would have been less healthy."


"Iye Medina Bah." Qara gave the medicine she had bought from the pharmacy, which was in a place quite far from their house, Qara lived in a place that was still far from the crowd, so to buy drugs to the pharmacy far enough, let alone the hijab woman can not ride a motorcycle, so only rely on a bicycle.


Abah and Qara's two sisters had already entered their respective rooms. While Qara prepared a makeshift bed.


"A Teak punten'nya sleep with a makeshift bed, and this blanket wear a sheath diki, here if the morning like cold so this is the blanket," said Qara while giving a holster and a pillow that is definitely not as tender at home.


"Thank you," Jati replied with a look of eyes constantly staring at Qara.


"If so, I say rest well, tomorrow morning must work."


Without waiting for an answer from the man who kept staring at him. Qara immediately returned to her room, she was terrified when she saw Jati continue to watch her hungry. The woman had never dated so when there were men constantly staring at her then she was very uncomfortable and scared.


While Teak looked around the house is very simple. After looking at the contents of the living room without a chair and there was only a small fan, a small tipi table and a furniture cabinet that only contained a glass plate and a shabby doll one. The man's gaze was re-routed on a bed consisting of a mat, and a soft pillow and thin, thin, glove, perhaps what is given by Qara is THR sarongs from stalls where he used to shop, which may be so thin that it can be used to filter coconut milk.


Huhhhhh... Teak broke his body which was already feeling all pain, especially the calf.


"Awh..."Teak sat back.


"Pain crazy to sleep," muttered Jati while holding an uneven board causing her back to hurt because the base was too thin.


The man again remembered the request of papah and his mother who asked him to go home. No other and not so that he began to think about his future, by helping his parents run the business. If he did all the luxuries he could get.


He again equates his life with a very different life Qara, but the woman is still eager and willing to work anything to keep giving happy with her family.


"What is this rebuke from God, so that I can understand the meaning of family," muttered Jati. But the man turned his mind back.


"But the Qara family and my family are different, Papah and Mamah never had time for their children. I was even closer to Mbok Sur (Assistant household in the Teak house who guarded Jati since childhood) than to Papah and Mamah, I am also more comfortable telling stories with Mbok Sur than with my parents, so if this is not the case I am wrong but both of my parents," muttered Jati again, fixed on the initial stand, he blames his stubbornness for the influence of parents who are always busy with their work.


Seriate.....


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