
After he finished changing his clothes, Sri then approached the bed. Sean gasped in shock when he realized that Sri was starting to get closer to him.
"You want what you?!" pekiknya with bulging eyes looked at Sri.
"I want to rest, Sir! I am also tired and need sleep" Sri replied with a ketus.
"Where to sleep?" ask Sean again.
"Yes, here! Where else?" Sri grunted annoyedly.
"Just kid! Hush, there! Do you want to repeat the embarrassing incident? Hhh, I'm an ogah!" he walked away from Sri.
Sri's upset. Unconcerned by the blue-eyed man's reaction, he immediately dropped himself on the bed. He lay down with his back to Sean.
"Who would want to repeat that night? Hhh, amit-amit baby," Sri muttered softly while shivering in horror.
"Again, this is my mama's house, so it's up to me where I sleep. If you don't like it, you sleep on the floor!"
Sean snorted in annoyance. He glanced towards the floor of the room made of ceramics. Without even touching it, Sean knew how cold it was. Sean again let out a rough breath then put a roll between them.
"Never touch me!" sean said firmly.
"No way, Mr. Sean! No, remember that!" sri answered who was still in her position.
With hesitation, Sean returned to lay his large body on the mattress. Sometimes he glanced at Sri who did not move at all until finally he fell asleep soundly.
Next day.
Sri woke up because he felt something heavy was overlapping his stomach to make it difficult for him to breathe. Sri slowly opened her eyes and looked towards her stomach.
How surprised Sri after knowing that the one who pierced his stomach was Sean's big legs. The legs are large with filled with curly feathers that make Sri shudder in horror to see it.
"Akhc!" pekik Sri while trying to brush off the large leg that was on top of his stomach. However, because the leg was too big and heavy, Sri also had trouble getting rid of it.
Faintly Sean heard the shrieking voice of a woman. He was surprised and opened his eyes. Not only Sri who was shocked to see the scene, Sean was surprised not to be confused. He quickly removed his legs from Sri's stomach.
"What are you doing?!" screeched Sean with round eyes looking at Sri.
"Hey, Master! I should have asked you that question. What are your legs doing on my belly, huh?!" sri won't lose.
Sean bent his face in annoyance. Sri hurried away and walked to the bathroom.
"I have to get home soon. I don't want to linger here, I might go crazy" Sean muttered with a frustrated face.
A few hours later.
"Seriously, you're going home now? Can't you guys stay here for a few more days?" asked Mang Udin with teary eyes looking at Sri and Sean in turn.
The middle-aged man seemed unwilling to let Sri go. It was only a few days that he was able to get together with his nephew and now they have to get back apart.
Mang Udin exhaled heavily. "Yes, that's it. Be careful on the road, son. Don't speed. Let it be slow to survive," said Mang Udin reminded.
"And don't forget to come back here again, son," he continued.
Without feeling a drop of clear circle just slid from the middle-aged man's eyes. He loved Sri as much as he loved his own son, even though Sri was only his nephew.
Not only this time he felt heavy to let go of Sri. In the past, for the first time Sri migrated to the city, he could not stem his sadness. He wept as he hugged Sri and his lips continued to pray for the safety and happiness of his nephew. And now it's repeated.
"Yes, Mang. Sri will visit here often."
Not only Mang Udin was saddened by Sri's departure, his two cousins also grieved because they were not satisfied to let go of longing with his cousin's brother.
"Later, if I'm finished school, I also want to wander into the city, Ma'am. I want to follow in his footsteps Sri Ma'am, who knows I can find a good job there," said his oldest cousin.
"Yes, later if you want to go to the city, just call Ma'am. Ma'am will pick you up" replied Sri.
"We'd better go home now" said Sean who was impatient to leave the village. Many times he glanced at the expensive watch that was coiled around his wrist and from the look on his face, the man looked very bored.
"All right."
Sri smiled wryly and said goodbye to Uncle, Aunt, and his two cousins.
"Sri said goodbye first, yeah. Thank you for everything" Sri said with teary eyes.
"Together, Sri. Moga you are always happy and quickly given a baby," replied Mang Udin.
Sean scratched his nape. In his heart he prayed that the prayer that the middle-aged man had said would not be answered. He did not want to age with the village woman, especially to have a baby with him.
"Son's Son," said Mang Udin as he stared fixedly at Sean's second netra.
"Please take care of Sri and promise me that you will always be happy for her" he continued with a hopeful look.
Sean smiled wryly. "Yes, I promise, sir."
After finishing his farewell, Sean rushed into the car and Sri soon followed him. After Sri was ready, Sean then drove the four-wheeled vehicle leaving the simple residence of Mang Udin.
On travel.
"For so long to stay there, I might be crazy to make it," muttered Sean with a gaze that was still focused towards the road.
"It's just because you're not used to living there" Sri replied, without looking at the man.
"I'm used to it there? Huh, that's right! It was quiet like a cemetery, no entertainment was there. Hhh, what kind of place is that," he muttered again with a cynical smile.
Sri breathed a heavy breath and did not want to chim in on the man's words anymore.
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