The Treaty of Invisibility
SLANDER 2

The atmosphere of dinner at Mr. Harjo's house feels so different, looks crowded and lively. Unlike on ordinary days that feel quiet and quiet because the one sitting on the dining table chair is only Pak Harjo, Bu Harjo and Hariri. It's not every day the three of them eat together because Hariri often out hanging out with his friends,

hasan once a month or two months in a chair

the dining table when he went home.

Mr. Harjo and Ms. Harjo really feel infinite happiness. It feels like the delicious food is getting more delicious with the warm atmosphere full of familiarity with the presence of Dewi, Arin and Dede plus the existence of Hasan. Feels by Pak Harjo and Bu Harjo the atmosphere is so complete for them, it feels a very perfect pleasure in

the rest of his age is getting older.

At the age of 60 years, for Mr. Harjo and Ms. Harjo really crave the presence of daughters-in-law and grandchildren in their families.

Even though economically the family of Mr. Harjo lived with a treasure never lacked anything, but deep down the hearts of the two parents still felt empty there was still something lacking. Yes, for days the two parents craved for the presence of a daughter-in-law who would give grandchildren for them.

And the current dinner seems to have completed his wish all along. And it turns out that this kind of atmosphere is true

rightly felt by Mr. Harjo and Bu Harjo felt very happy in their hearts.

Unknowingly, Harjo continued to look at Arin who was sitting opposite him across the dining table while smiling for quite a while. His face was so sumringah accompanied his thoughts that were soaring away imagining his old days accompanied by his son-in-law and granddaughter. While Mr. Harjo is not stopping

ceasing to give thanks in his heart, he felt this new feeling of infinite happiness during his life.

In addition to the healing of Hariri, his youngest son who originally had no hope of being able to recover and even had far away

harjo sir's day has been sincere when one day Hariri is called

the Almighty. Now coupled with the presence of a woman who made her eldest son fall in love, increasingly raised hopes of having a son-in-law and grandchild who had long been coveted. So beautiful and perfect

the happiness that Mr. Harjo is feeling right now.

Mr. Harjo looked at Hasan who was sitting next to Arin, then

changing to look at Arin while on the other hand a smile of mystery but implies happiness. Previously, Dewi, Harjo maam and Harjo sir had planned to secretly arrange a seat for Hasan and Arin to sit next to each other while preparing dinner.

“Ayo De, plus the meal yes... Dede must eat a lot so that his body is big, see like Kak Hasan,” said Hasan before entering the last feed into his mouth.

“Dede is full dad!” exclamation Dede.

“Loh how is dad?!” sergeant Arin is shocked to hear Dede calling Hasan father. Both of Arin's cheeks instantly blushed red.

“Hahahaha... hahaha... hahaha..” laughs instantly decorate the dining room.

“Uhukk! Uhukkhh..!” Hasan coughed at once to hear himself called father. Hasan immediately got up from the chair and rushed to run

behind the temple was about to vomit food that had just been chewed, but deliberately to avoid hiding his face reddened with embarrassment.

But deep down in his heart was an immeasurable sense of pleasure.

“Hahahaha... hahaha...hahaha..” Dewi, Pak Harjo, bu Harjo and Hariri chuckled with long laughs at Hasan's sudden choking reaction.

“Eh, Dede forgot bun,” replied Dede with a funny behavior immediately clutching his own mouth.

“Hahahaha... hahaha... hahaha..” laughter again filled the dining room following each other.

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The night is moving towards 10pm. Coincidentally tonight is a full moon night, a bright beam emanating from the full appearance of the moon hanging on the east horizon provides illumination like a 5-watt light bulb illuminating the village of Palu Wesi.

The air of Palu Wesi village feels cool and cold makes the people reluctant to leave the house, so the atmosphere in front of Pak Harjo's house looks quiet and absent no residents passing by.

Mr. Harjo and Ms. Harjo have gone into his room to rest, as well as Dewi, Arin and Dede. They have also entered

into the guest room provided by Ms. Harjo. Hariri seems to have

fly into a dream in his room.

tilt to the left, before long then change the position tilted to the right, sometimes

supine, but still both eyes can not be compromised to sleep.

The ‘ayah’ sentence that Dede spoke really disturbed his mind. The words kept ringing in his ears. There was embarrassment as well as being mixed with pleasure, Hasan smiled

himself looked at the ceiling of his room. Then the shadow of Arin's face was visible

very beautiful also appeared in his mind overlapping each other alternately with the voice of Dede's speech that called ‘ayah’.

Hasan was unable to sleep, he got up from his bed and sat on the lip of the bed. Moments of thought Hasan finally decided to leave the room and sit on the front porch while waiting for the drowsiness to come.

Just now Hasan opened the door and exited the room while looking down, suddenly his body hit something. A shrieking sound came out of Hasan's mouth, and Hasan was more and more surprised to hear another murmuring voice. Hasan spontaneously raised his head to see what he had hit.

The deg!

Instantly Hasan's soul seemed to escape from his body when he saw who he hit. Hasan was stunned for a long time standing in place staring at the figure

in front of him, his body was still clinging to the figure before him. The distance is very close to make Hasan's heart racing increasingly fast, his heartbeat seemed to be heard by people throughout the village. So loud did Hasan feel. His body trembled gently so much as

his lips were said to be trembling with trembling.

“A, ar, arin, uh mbak..” said Hasan stammered soft shaking bricks.

“Mmmas.. mas Hasan!” Arin was shocked to find himself and Hasan close to each other even his body was still attached to Hasan's chest.

“Ma, sorry.. sssa, I accidentally,” Hasan's spontaneous sergeant.

“Iy, yes mas. I want to amb, take a drink,” reply Arin nervously, saying as soon as it comes to his mind because he intends to take back drinking water even though Hasan did not ask.

“Oh, iy, yes mbak,” hastily Hasan retreated half a step when he realized his body was still attached to Arin's body and blocked

the path.

“Why hasn't Hasan slept?” ask Arin after being able to control himself again.

“Eh, a, anu mbak ssa, I can't sleep. Not knowing why,” replied Hasan lowered his head, he looked very embarrassed and gerogi in the face of Arin.

“Iy, yes mas I also can not sleep,” said Arin looked at Hasan's face, implied from the radiance of his eyes there is a sense of happiness.

“Oh, then we sit on the terrace until this sleepiness comes,” said Hasan spontaneously gave an idea that does not

intentional.

“Iya mas, all of you make drinks yes. Mas Hasan would

made what?” reply Arin with pleasure.

“Coffee again mbak,” Reply Hasan.

“Loh kok coffee anyway mas, later even can not sleep,” Arin serge.

“Oh yes, then just tea mbak. Thanks in advance yes,” said Hasan had started to calm down and control himself again and then wanted to step forward.

“Iya mas,” said Arin, then move about to continue his steps to the kitchen. But at the same time Arin's steps were blocked by Hasan who was about to step too. Spontaneous Arin takes the other side step, while

hasan is moving in the same direction as Arin. Realizing what was going on, both of them immediately laughed the same.

“Please read Arin first,” said Hasan interrupted between his laughter.

“Mas Hasan was the first,” reply Arin while laughing.

“Iy, yes we are the same, I am to the left, mbak Arin to the right yes, hehehe..” as well Hasan, then they continue their steps. Arin headed for the kitchen and Hasan headed for the terrace.* CONNECTED*