
The girl poured hot water into a glass. The white color of the water turns a little reddish-brown. This drink is commonly called tea. The box tea that Laka happened to bring.
Cold nights make Laka tea so hot. I don't know why the guy brought a lot of boxes, but he also did not protest because the tea was almost ludes without pay.
Because of the unpleasant sight this morning, Ferdi's forehead became his victim. The victim of a wooden hammer that escaped from Alesha's hand.
Alesha didn't want to be a murderer because of that. Therefore, he with the kindness of his heart wanted to take care of her. No matter if since then he got a sharp glare from the husband.
But, because he was afraid of sin, so he made tea also for him and some friends.
There are 5 teas in total.
"Mar, please help bring Laka tea with Ferdi."
By asking Martha for help, Alesha can bring tea quickly and easily.
"OK," Martha threw the former tea into the trash and grabbed the tray that Alesha had prepared.
Alesha stared flatly at Zafran. The guy always paid attention to Alesha's activities without blinking. Sometimes Alesha is a little uncomfortable.
Alesha. Then he approached the table and placed a tray in front of Zafran.
"Here Mar, let me just give to Ferdi and compress his eel using ice."
Zafran blocks Alesha's arm. But his eyes were piercing towards Martha. "Can you do that?"
Martha knew it would be her job. "Hm" he answered unreservedly.
"Why? I was wrong."
"Gue don't like it,"
"Lo ever tell me that we have to take responsibility for what we've done?"
Zafran.
"That means I have to take care of Ferdi because his forehead might not be bumped if not for my wooden hammer," urged Alesha.
Whereas when treating Ferdi's head, the girl was increasingly venting her anger and even making Ferdi more miserable.
"You did, right?"
"He's still-"
"Can you please find a husband?"
Alesha. As important as any good he has to do for others, it is much more important to obey the words of the husband.
The girl rolled her eyes lazily, then she poured the tea into the chubby. After that he sipped the tea little by little.
On the other hand, Ferdi refused Martha's help which was a little pushy. Error, not a little, but very very forcing.
"Gue compress, Fer."
"No way," Ferdi hid behind Laka's body. The guy is upset but still patient.
"You see, let me not be beaten with Japran."
"It's better that you get beat up than I do,"
"Heh, I want to cure lo doang's lump." Martha tried to reach Ferdi's body. But Ferdi instead pointed Laka's head at him, so that Lakalah's hair interested Martha.
Martha took it off immediately. He grinned wide. "Eh, sorry, Ka. Lo salahin Ferdi only,"
Laka just rolled her eyes lazily. He was not calm reading the novel.
"Here you!"
"So, come out!"
"Son, I'm gonna stay in here until I finish the mission."
Looking from the outside, their tent was swaying. The many directions of attention of the people gathered at the bonfire were directed towards their tents.
Plus the sound of Ferdi's bells and Martha's voice that became one in the tent made some people who slept in this afternoon wake up. Including Mrs Jainab and Mr. Jen.
Alesha alone was not strong to be near their tent. He and Zafran are a little bit away from there. They could not imagine how the fate of Laka who was inside with them. His ears will be deaf in a few days.
"Because they're noisy. Where does it sound like fireworks."
"The wrong guitar?" Zafran pointed at himself.
"That's it."
"Cowok is always wrong."
"Yesterday you said you didn't want to come, but why did it suddenly appear in front of me? Talk to Nana again," dumel Alesha.
"Remove," he said briefly.
"What he answered so carelessly."
Zafran turned his head quickly to Alesha. "As far as I am, I answer."
"Gue didn't take the answer."
"Jaudah it's your business,"
"What's this a rame-rame?"
Everyone looked around to see Mr. Jen coming out of his tent. They all stepped aside and gave Mr. Jen a super noisy view of Ferdi's tent.
Mr. Jen's question was taken by all of them.
"Yes, Sir. Martha and Ferdi were rowdy in the tent" replied Lestari.
Without warning, Mr. Jen immediately stepped away to their tent.
"Remain them in a tandem tent, huh?" ask the curious Vina.
"Where do I know" Lestari replied.
"Gue throw ice cubes tau rasa lo,"
"Throw it away."
"Aren't you afraid of your head getting bumpier?"
"No, there will be Laka's head," Laka glanced at him sharply, Ferdi grinned the horse.
Laka took a breath. He held out his hand in front of Martha.
"Sunday to me, you're out."
Martha was silent for a moment. He put a large ice cube into the container.
"But Zafran told me, Ka."
"Lo calm down, I'll take care of it."
Martha breathed a sigh of relief. He also agreed. Then hand over the p3k tool to Laka.
"Okay, I'm handing the monkey over to you. Because tomorrow he's got a show in the next village."
"Damn lo, Mar."
Martha stuck out her tongue. Just as he opened the tent, Mr. Jen's face appeared from outside. Jen and Martha look at each other. They blinked at each other quickly.
"What's up, sir?"
Laka and Ferdi looked over. They looked at Mr. Jen in astonishment. Mr. Jen suddenly forgot what he meant here. He shook his head many times.
"Nothing, continue."
...***...
After washing the used glass of tea, he arranged the glass as usual. Then back to the tent. The atmosphere of the camp was silent, there were only a few people who still survived near the campfire while singing.
As he stepped into the tent, someone pulled and closed his mouth to scream. Alesha was surprised, but unfortunately her strength was not comparable. He can only follow his steps.
Alesha doesn't know who she is, but Alesha hopes someone feels she's being kidnapped.
Whoever helps me, he cried inwardly.
The girl was brought by a tree. Then he was held by both hands that mute him.
Alesha was shocked when she saw who it was. He closed his lips with an index finger. Alesha reflexes nodded.
"Diem,"
The guy looked around him. There's no one around them.
"Why did you kidnap me?" whispered.
"Intentionally" he said.
"When you can meet me in front of the tent."
"Lo want us to be found out? Hm?"
Alesha melts. How not, Zafran's gaze was extremely gentle. Plus he stroked Alesha's cheek fondly.
As Zafran rubbed his lips, he felt electrocuted. It was as if he was being carried flying by a butterfly.
Zafran looked into Alesha's eyes. And Alesha too. The girl was suddenly nervous and half dead.
"Gue know, you're angry because I said cancel coming but instead talk to Nana?"
Alesha turned her red face. Zafran chuckled, he pulled Alesha's chin to look at her.
"My answer, Alesha."
Alesha's cheeks were getting red.
"Hm" he said briefly.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Zafran pulled the corner of his lips, and without warning, the boy kissed Alesha's lips. The girl did not refuse. He receives Zafran's kiss and replies.
On this cold night, the two young couples spent time together behind a tree behind the campground. They talk and joke after a misunderstanding.
It makes a person wake up from his sleep. He looked at the scene that made him unable to be alone. His intention was to get away from the camp area so he could calm down, but Gavin found something unpleasant.
"Sok romantic," he said. Then he stood up and left, putting his hand in his pocket.
His lips were interested in forming a smile. "May last."
...***...
Don't forget to be grateful today ✨