
The woman smiled briefly then faced back towards Ridho. Why early in the morning the village flower already nyamper to the house of Mr Sarmin?
Yes, mbak Luri who came. Aing doesn't like it.
"Well, Nak Reva why at the door?" said Mrs Ratmi from behind me.
I'm automatically sliding, "Eh, yes Mom..."
Ms. Ratmi comes out and finds out that beautiful Luri has her hair draped. If people do not know his life story, it would mean that Luri is still single and has never double.
"Please say thank you to mom, Nak Luri." said Ms. Ratmi while giving rantang to Mbak Luri.
"Well, Budhe.." said Luri softly.
Emang mbak Luri this if she talks about her tone so yes, kemayu. I glared at Ridho, but Ridho even raised an eyebrow with a face full of question marks. While the face of aing papnvsti is already full of exclamation marks.
"Mas Ridho, Budhe .. then I go home first," said Mbak Luri, while looking at my face which was already haunted to cower at the grave, he just nods his head and smiles as if.
"Come, Son!" said Ratmi's mother who patted me on the shoulder before she returned home.
My eyes can not be separated from the figure of a tall woman as high as ever with long hair but more lustrous my hair yes of course.
"Eh, what do you mean? loh loh, is he the way to the side house? so then? ratmi's house is a neighbor of Luri's?" my mind is upset.
I take a breath, and I will never forget to breathe it back out. My leg took a few steps forward and pulled the chair in front of Ridho.
"By the way?!" I tapped my fingers at the table, investigated my girlfriend.
"Bonch what? just a small talk" said Ayang.
"That's so stale!"
"So he came here to bring a challenge to Mrs Ratmi, just so happened to me again on the terrace looking for fresh air,"
"Air seger what is looking for a great view?" my gaze probed.
"Air, Va! air, it's like gini." He practiced taking a deep breath and then exhaling slowly.
"Morning is good for our lungs" he continued.
"And pretty girls are good for our eyes?" I nyerobot and continue to talk mas girlfriend who early in the morning make aing darting.
"So, it's funny you Va if you're jealous again. Usually you are super pede, why suddenly become insecure gini, anyway? kayak is not the Reva I know," Ridho sneered.
"Nothing! who said I was insecure? no yes!"
"Mouth says no but attitude says yes" Ridho gave a smile.
"Morning don't sew ah, not good!" said Ridho.
And again cool arguing with my girlfriend, Mr. Sarmin came.
"Son, let's go inside, let's have breakfast before we go" said Mr. Sarmin.
"Come, Va!" Ridho immediately stood up and played aing's hand.
We sit at the dinner table. And the smell of this dish was exactly the same as it was sniffed by my nose earlier in the morning.
I can guess, so the one who cooked earlier at dawn was the house next door. Whether Luri or her mother, aing males is also for nanya.
But no other food. Want to be eaten a bit cobbled, not eaten laper stomach.
"Eat, Nak Reva." said Ms. Ratmi.
While Ridho I saw he was very greedy like eating his left food mbak Luri earlier. Ck, fix mbak Luri want to nantangin aing, he accidentally raised the war flag blatantly.
"Vaaaaa..." Ridho called as if he realized me from a daydream that had gone everywhere.
Without babibu I eat only than gliatin mulu same kangmas. After finishing breakfast, I, Ridho and Mr. Sarmin prepared for the road to the forest. Mr. Sarmin despite his age of about 60 years, but physically he was proportionate. His face is too young for Sarmin's age.
We take care to bring Mr. Sarmin's tent, in case there is an emergency that does not allow us to go home. And this Hajj sir has complete tools turns out, maybe he used to be a mapala boy.
I only have one backpack of my own, while Ridho and Mr. Sarmin have other equipment.
We came out, and it turns out there are 3 people who took part in the new study I know his name is Mas Rahman, Danang same Juned and one kind of creature that makes me wonder 'why is this guy wearing everything?'
"Bak Luri's coming too?" ask Ridho the same hajj sir.
"Yes, Son of Ridho. To be able to accompany Reva," said Mr. Sarmin.
Geez sir Haji, aing do not need this temen mbak Luri follow to the forest all. Soft creatures like that which there ntar nusahin because little must be tired.
At first I thought looking for Mbak Sena did not have to jump directly, I had hunted seneng. It turns out, same thing. Aing kudu nyari into the forest, the difference is with the crowd. In total we seven yes to find the existence of mbak Sena.
The more hajj sir said the better the nyari, because we can be divided into two groups so that we can find it loud.
We go there using a freight car whose back is open. Coincidentally his car had Rahman mas, Haji sir sitting in the front car seat beside Rahman who was told to drive.
"Why the hell, Va? pouting mutely," asked Ridho as he whispered.
"Say not far away. Just this is because you are afraid of soy sauce so use a transportation car like gini," explained Ridho.
I don't bete the matter of taking a freight car. But I bete because there are other women who come with us, and it could threaten my throne as the only future wife mas Ridho. And it can't be biarcn, I can't be cheated. I should keep looking at them, don't get too tight.
Try it, if I'm in his position. Besides I have Pak Karan, Ridho also must be clueless. So here I'm not the only one who does, catet!
Cars are moving under the not-so-bright sky. Not long after, the car stopped at a guard post.
I think this is the same forest as when I said Karan sir. It's just a matter of passing the road where I don't really understand because I suck at remembering the route.
Ridho got out of the car, he lifted my waist and drove me to the ground safely. And it turns out he stretched out his hand again, make Luri mbak.
Plakkkp!
I applauded Ridho.
"Mas Danang, please take Luri, I think it's hard to get her down" I said to Danang.
"Ehm, no, Mom! I can do it myself." refused Mbak Luri, he finally jumped himself from the top of the car.
"Be careful, Ma'am!" said mas Danang.
"Let me bring it, ma'am!" mas Juned said.
"I bring it myself, Mas.." said Luri softly.
"It's okay, Ma'am! let's just bring it!" said mas Danang who made bring his bag mbak Luri.
I'm a bodo very who bring it, the important thing is not kangmas Ridho. Realizing that Ridho was standing next to Luri's mother, I immediately fell down so that there was a space between them.
Ridho nudged my arm, "You why the hell, Va?"
"Why? ask the same grass that is swaying!" I answered origin.
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