
Last night Mima had tried to reject the invitation Tek Na who invited him and to the homes of their relatives who were in the Land of Datar, far and crowded, Mima did not like.
But Tek Na a little pushy, heavy hearted, Mima finally willing to follow Eteknya with the note they will return to Pariaman on the third Eid, Shaka certainly come with them.
The nearly four-hour journey paid off when they arrived at the main street of Pariangan Village, Mima was enchanted with the charm of nature like a green rug, stretching her eyes pampering.
The typical Gadang houses of West Sumatra located in the Nagari Pariangan village area are also unusual. Although dense, houses built in stages follow the contours or patterns of the mountain slopes, look neat and unsightly. Although still the same in West Sumatra, Pariangan really has a different charm.
After lunch, Mima did not want to miss the opportunity to walk through the streets of the village that was not too crowded, other than because she avoided the crowded house of relatives earlier.
Every few steps, always seen building with a pointed gonjong roof (the name of the roof of the house gadang). Although it looks old, the houses still look slick and distinctive because of the minang motifs.follow the pattern of the slopes of Mount Marapi, so that there are hundreds of stairs neatly arranged and beautiful to the eye.
“It is not wrong to get the nickname of the most beautiful village in the world, sorry if you do not come, right?” Shaka also amazed to observe each side of the stunning natural gradations.
“None of them are not beautiful here.” Mima was admiring.
“Shyang palace pagaruyuang close, yes.”Before arriving at Pariangan, they pass through Batu Cangkar area, usually Pagaruyuang Palace is opened for tourists, but maybe because the first leafan so closed temporarily.
“Photoin I'm here, dong!” pinta Mima, he stood on one side of a hill that showed mountains, rivers, panoramic swales and verdant rice fields, corn gardens, and others are arranged neatly.
"Both, yuk!” bring Shaka.
“Bby, use your HP!”
“You don't want to save our memories, so?”
“No!” mima said firmly, Dheo's sentence forbade him to be too close to Shaka, if Dheo sees a photo of the two of them, for Mima it's the same thing.
“Hem, yaudah.”
They took pictures using Shaka's phone as when they were in the Anai valley some time ago, Pariangan is no less beautiful, also managed to document the good memories, although only Shaka will keep them.
“Good photo!” mima said when he saw their catch on HP Shaka.
“I send to you!”
“Eh, no! I can come here anytime, this is my area, while you do not know when, right?, eat let the photo in your HP aja.”
Shaka's face changed, silently observing Mima who was sumringah.
“You're right, Mim.”
“Lah, are you angry?”
Shaka shook his head, his eyes choosing to look the other way.
“If you've called me Mima, I'm usually wrong. Yaudah Sorry, I'm khilaf.”
“You only have a hundred khilaf, I still have a thousand Sorry.”
“Still, Mas Conductors!”
Towards the magrib the air grew colder, Mima and Shakapun's chatter froze, no meaningful talk until they returned to Pariaman during the third Eid.
***
Since arriving home, Mima has been getting ready to go to the station, of course because he has made an appointment with his girlfriend there. At dawn, Dheo said from Pasaman will go directly to Padang early in the morning.
Mima checked back on himself and the items he was going to bring, once enough was felt, it was time to close the window. Shaka was watering potted plants after two days of holiday. Shaka painstakingly gives freshness to the plants with a hose.
“Shaka, I'm going to Padang, please tell Tek Na, yes.”
Shaka approached down the window, positioning the window about thirty inches from Shaka's head.
“What?” said ensure.
“I, want to go to Padang, later I go home with the last train, please say yes if Tek Na nanyain.”
“Dah promise from yesterday, anyways, afternoon I go home, we make a deal in Padang, he abis from the village of martial arts directly want to meet me, kasian.”
Mima never waits for Shaka's approval for her wish, she immediately blows up the window of the room and leaves Shaka. At the front door, Shaka was still staring at the girl who didn't even have time to change her clothes.
Realizing Shaka was watching him, Mima turned her head for a moment.
“Bye!” If he says too many words, Shaka may have a gap to stalk or forbid him to leave under incriminating pretexts.
***
“Honey!” pekik Dheo after getting off the travel car that drove him, stopped right in front of the CGV Raya Padang Building. Mima gave a smile welcoming her boyfriend, despite having been upright for almost two hours.
“We go straight up? Want to watch, right?” bring Dheo.
“Em, lunch first time, yes, I laper.”
Mima noticed Dheo seemed to be considering something, her little heart immediately understood, Dheo Dezola was still an MA child, it was impossible to have enough money to eat in this place, it was impossible to have enough money to eat in this place, taking Mima to watch might cost her THR money.
“I am a treat, THRku many nih!”
Dheo agreed, probably because he was hungry too.
***
After the meal, they queue at the counter, the chosen Dheo, the romance movies he had already seen before, the movies he had posted and the movies that Mima did not particularly like. The key is a film that is not much interest, sure after entering, the atmosphere of the building is quite quiet. The top corner seat was the one he chose.
“Situ, yuk!" Dheo found strategic spots according to his instincts.
Mima according to when his hand was fully grasped by Dheo, led to sit in a place far from the reach of the eyes of other spectators.
Mima tried to observe the show on the big screen, Dheo tau Mima was not interested in the film he chose, but that was the goal.
Mima regained consciousness, as Dheo grabbed his palm and moved to Dheo's thigh, the man then grabbed Mima's shoulder and tightened their position.
"Cold, Honey?" dheo asked, his eyes as if focusing forward.
Mima nodded despite knowing it was just Dheo's talk.
"Do you like watching romance movies?" ask Mima.
"If I've been here with you, I haven't thought about the movie." Dheo touched Mima's chin, one kiss landed easily.
“Dhe,” ogled Mima as Dheo gently touched her wet lips, Mima knew where the move would lead to, which she did not know was ... since when did he get used to it and be able to keep up with this move? It was too warm to avoid.
The activity happened almost without pause, they took a breath.
"Dhe, I don't like the movie" Mima whispered.
"Yes I know, I chose the movie so you don't focus on the future just like this." Then Dheo pulled Mima's neck back to his face.
And so on until the front screen displays a list of cast and crew names, a sign the movie is over. The kiss came off, Dheo threw his smile while tidying up Mima's hair again. With a hunting breath Mima stared at that face and increasingly did not want to let go.
“Honey,” whispered Dheo while tucking Mima's hair back.
“Tomorrow yes we go home,” pinta Dheo with his heavy voice.
“Ke ... why?” mima asked nervously.
“You want, right?” Dheo pointed Mima's hand towards the forbidden, Mima was surprised to round his eyes.
Crazy one! So is the sound of his heart.
“We'll be together until the future, right?” rayu Dheo again.
Mima flinch, that sentence is really a keyword that can penetrate the padlock of his heart, if it has obtained Dheo for his future, then Mima does not need any other value anymore.