The Value of Loyalty
Love And Longing Linggar

Tonight is their last night away from home. What they say is a peak night at the village chief's house. With some special dishes from the homeowner as well as some residents around.

Do not forget to listen to the sound of singing accompanied by music. Change songs that are considered to be able to be performed.

Although not infrequently it makes people who hear must grimace to withstand the imbalance between lyrics and music that flies everywhere.

Between the students and the surrounding citizens who were chatting with each other before they separated, there were only smiles and laughter.

Leave those who are rejoicing, in the corner there a man sits alone with his cell phone in his hand.

“What the hell is bete so bad?” Vita smiled slightly as she sat down beside Linggar.

A waist with a face that was bent by a thousand revealed many wrinkles on his face. No smile, just a pout in sight.

“Kangen.” He said while staring at Vidio Rindi and her friends who actually made her more gemes. Rindi appeared only a few times, even with a shaken image away from the impression of focus.

“Sabar aja time, tomorrow also go home.” Vita was still smiling looking at Linggar's behavior.

Waiting for the word tomorrow which is still a few hours left, it fosters a sense of longing.

What a feeling of longing is now in the crown.

Linggar is often the subject of ridicule from his friends, because it often frowns just after

received word from his lover.

“Lamaaaaaa.” He said in a annoyed tone.

Tonight was Sunday night, and his heart just seeped desolate among the crowds created.

His brain is there now. Where they should be.

If only he had gone home, he might be in his room. For a thousand reasons

he could leave his friends on the first floor of his house. Calling ria both with her lover until soundly approached.

“You can directly find him if you're home.” Vita directed her gaze forward, towards her laughing friends with a singing person in the middle.

“Yes, that. Definitely it.” His words are still slouching. Makes Vita only able to smile at the Linggar that has been

acute illness.

There are no friends who don't know about Linggar-Rindi. Even Linggar was very proud when telling

about the story or its longing.

“When you go home what do you want?” Now Linggar's speech sounded calmer with a view that also leads to a group of people who are singing while laughing.

“I want.... shower, stretch, sleep trus.”  Vita spread her hands to the side with her face up. “Ahhhh, my bed is waiting for me to go home.”

During this time, they bathe in wells or in rivers. Should use body coverings when bathing in the open.

Intense clothes or sarongs that are wrapped around the chest, making them not feel the real bath.

And sleep with just a layer of carpet together. Enjoy the cold of a piercing night though not

using ac.

“If you?” Vita's view now turned towards Linggar.

“Tacto.” The answer is short but expressionless which is actually considered funny by the girl next to him.

Vita laughed, shaking her head to listen to Linggar's words.

The moment her laughter stopped, the girl fell silent observing Linggar who was also still silent with a straight look. Little guess how much love Linggar has towards Rindi.

“You're serious?"

“Two rius. A thousand rius instead.”

“Ngebet. At least finish the first lecture, keep looking for good work, well that's already a great capital for you to get Rindi completely.”

“You can also give Rindi a good life and can divide Rindi and your children. You build a big house so your children can be free and play on the home page.”

“Can meet all your wife and children's wishes. Can send your children to the best school without being burdened with the name cost.”

his voice screeching.

Vita even covered her mouth with her hands while shaking her head. Spreading his thoughts that just passed by.

For a moment the girl's gaze was calm looking at the figure of Linggar. A handsome man with a high posture, loyal to the size of love that is very full even almost abundant.

Almost perfect.

But Nobody's perfect!

He did not need to think about the flaws that Linggar had as a human. For him Linggar alone was already dazzling enough eyes.

The girl is called bo doh if you waste Linggar just like that. If possible he also wanted to enjoy the love offered by a Linggar.

There is envy in Rindi who managed to hook Linggar with her charm even though the girl was actually not

never did anything to Linggar.

Linggar is always chasing Rindi.

Is there time he can get Linggar?

But it is impossible, Linggar's love for his lover is so real without any hindrance.

All right, at least a guy like Linggar. There is only one person for him. If he could dream of

reach it.

“You're a Gar guy. You can get any girl. Especially when you succeed later.” Vita is only able to give spirit and encouragement to Linggar.

Do not let love make a man blind to set aside his future and ideals.

“I just want Rindi.” Now I miss being at the top of my head.

Look at! How much love and longing did Linggar contribute to a girl named Rindi.

A moment later his head fell between his knees. He could no longer shake his longing.

In the next day, everything is ready.

Linggar left some dried fish that they did not spend, as well as some money sheets as a thank you to the head of the hamlet who also doubles as the host.

He only keeps enough to keep watch while on the road. He will also go home.

Pretty much. There they do not waste money just for survival.

Rice is abundant. And they just need to pick in the gardens of the citizens for the vegetable matter. Little problem with protein fulfillment. Lucky Linggar armed with salted fish.

Very different from urban, where everything must be exchanged for money.

Back wading a fairly tiring journey before crossing a river in the mountain valley. At

the other side of the river was waiting for the bus that brought them here.

Go home.

Finally the word came also, after a longing journey that tortured the soul.

To Be Continued!

Don't forget his finger on the shake well!

Ask for donations like dong!

Duh sleepy.

Is there coffee?

Same flowers, take a shower. Let it be fresher and faster.

Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!

The same is true, which is the symbol of love, do not forget to push quite once. If it's twice, I can cry.