THE SANCTITY OF SAHILA'S LOVE
Chapters 131.Still in the village
Apparently true, Refan and Mike talk with the village manager until it takes a few hours, and now the time is already late afternoon, Refan looks restless looking at the clock that is circular in his hand ,refan has not told Sahila about himself yet.
When removing the phone, how surprised, it turns out that there is no signal in the village.
Damn it, how can I be a gini, how do I contact my wife if I think it's gini.
Refan raised his phone several times, but failed too, still no signal,
''Why sir, ask Mr. Lurah who surprised him .
''This is sir, kok here is very difficult to call yes, I want to contact my wife, but gi where yes, asked Refan to pak lurah, I want to contact my wife, it is easy that Pak Lurah can find a solution.
''Wow, it turns out that this master has a wife to, no matter still virgin, said mr. Lurah joking.
Refan and Mike were stunned and looked at each other at the words of Pak Lurah who was getting funny.
''Father can, if I am still a virgin sir, but if my boss is married, even once a widower too, Mike also joked.
''But invisible, even you are like virgins,
''Just keep unloading all my secrets, whispered Refan.
''Sorry, Mike is back
''You are humorous too, oh yes, if you want to find a signal, just come to the hill behind his house, Mr. Lek Hajir ,all residents here always go there if they want to call their families who are far away, said Mr. Lurah.
''Pak lek Hajir, where is the house pack. ?''Refan was so excited for fear Sahila was worried.
''Let me deliver, said Mr. Lurah and herded Mike and Refan towards the destination.
All residents enthusiastically greet Mr. Lurah and two handsome men who walk down the rocks, towards the hill shown by pak lurah,
''Pak lurah, bade teng pundi (Pak lurah went where ) asked one of the residents who was passing by.
''You nganter this mas pados signal pack, (You send this masnya find signal)Ke hill behindae rumae pak lek Hajir
''Eggih (iya)
''Monggo (Please)
Refan and Mike just look because they don't understand what they're saying.
After a few meters of travel, the hill was finally visible .
''That is the master of the place, I just wait here, said Mr. Lurah to invite Mike and Refan.
''Mike, why don't you go there ?''refan said when he saw Mike was still sculpting and not following his path .
''For what, you must show off the intimacy in front of me, no, I'd better be here, boss please settle for calling Miss, and say we will go home tomorrow, said Mike seriously.
Finally Refan walked straight up the hill alone, while Mike was in a hut near a simple little house.
''I'm sorry sir, is this Hajir's house?'' mike asked because there was only one house in front of that hill.
''This is his house, usually at this hour Pak lek Hajir still works in the garden with his wife and nephew, they are famous very well, even though only ordinary citizens, he said, mr. Lek Hajir is disinclined here for his kindness.
Mike nodded his head .
Before long there were three people who walked over to Mr. Lurah and Mike who were still in the hut.
One middle-aged man and two women, one,
''Sugeng sonten pak lurah ,enten nopo nggih, kok teng mriki ,mboten biasane, (good afternoon Pak Lurah ,why come here, not usually? '') asked mr. Lek Hajir .
''O. nggih monggo monggo. (o. yes let's) replied Mr. Lek Hajir and passed home.
''Sir, said two middle-aged women and a girl, but Mike's vision was still focused on his phone.
After a few minutes, Mike realized the voice that greeted him.
Like recognize his voice, Mike's inner, Mike's,
But the woman had already passed into his house.
Who yes, like his voice is not foreign, but who, do I ask pak lurah only, who are the residents of the house, because I believe the voice reminds me of.....
Nia, is it possible that Nia.
mike's mind is still guessing hell.
Mike's view is still on the small house that is currently closed.
Occasionally saw Pak Lurah want to ask for it, but in the mengantungkan.
Mike walking towards the small house made Mr. Lurah ask a question.
But Mr. Lurah just silently did not dare to ask.
I'll prove that the voice is you, and if it's you, I won't let you go again, I'll take you home, inner Mike.
''Excuse me, said Mike loudly make Pak lek Hajir directly out.
''Sorry, does this mase need my help?'', asked Pak lek Hajir kindly .
''Sorry lek sir, can I come in?''. , Pak lek Hajir looks a little confused, but allows Mike to enter,.
Mike looked at a simple corner of the room, no fancy looking items, just a few picture frames and a small painting.
''Please sit down, said Mr. Lek Hajir then went to the back, before long Mr. Hajir returned to the front accompanying Mike who was sitting.
''In fact, this is the home of the villagers, ugly, and uncomfortable, so mase need what, until willing to stop in our hut, said Pak lek Hajir once again,.
Mike was still silent, wanting to tell the truth, but Mike was still doubtful, afraid of being wrong, even though in his heart was very sure, but it might be limited to a big miss in his opinion.
''Just want to chaturrohmi with residents here, mr. Lek, and it turns out that the residents here are all good, said Mike casually.
''Please drink the mas, can only love this .pronounced Mother Mother Middle-aged mother who is none other than the wife of Mr. Lek Hajir ,while offering a glass of warm tea.
''Although in the city also drink tea Bu Lek, it's okay, even I am the one who took care of you.
''It's okay, you are king for us, and as much as we can to serve him well,
Mike's eyes are still on the back hoping someone comes out, and that's the woman he misses.
''Excuse me, suddenly the heavy voice of Refan was behind the door.
Both of them looked towards the door.
'' Please enter also mas, please sit down !''said lek Hajir sir, allowing Refan to enter.
''Sorry sir, I just wanted to find my friend, he said, looking at Mike.
''This is his friend to, said Mr. Lek Hajir, with forced Mike to get out of his seat and out of the house, Mr. Hajir.
Although in his heart a little irritated because what he expected was not fulfilled.