THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
One Story That Day
In the end the three men came home with quite a calm heart and were also happy. Although some hang from the discussion they do with their respective women, at least three men have a trace of hope that makes them more enthusiastic in atoning for sins in the past.
Of the three men who inhabit in one rented house as well as a place of business, Randilah, the last returning occupant. He came home using an ojeg from the village where Eliza lived. Randi's return certainly made his two best friends feel surprised. Dandi and Sandi are quite curious about where Randi went with and with whom. Hence, when Randi came home, he was immediately asked questions by his two best friends.
"From Eliza's house. I was picked up by her Uncle Eliza" replied Randi as one of her friends threw questions at her.
"Couldn't you? How's story?" Sandi asked again and Dandi just kept quiet, enough to be a listener to the conversation that happened before his eyes.
From the question that came out of Sandi's mouth, of course, Randi told her everything in detail. Even Randi repeated the story that last night befell him, as a sign that what happened today, there is still a connection with the incident experienced by Randi and Eliza last night.
"Yes you are seneng dong, have a lot of opportunities to approach Eliza?" now Dandi is the one who makes his voice. And of course the man's words, making Randi's smile spread very wide.
"You know that? If Eliza doesn't want to take me home, she's threatened by her uncle. Her hair is so unique, she'll be married to me. Is it not very profitable?" randi said with great enthusiasm until the sound of his arrogant laughter exploded.
"Yes, I also ngajakin Rianti for marriage, Sandi too. Is this time our theme is all ngajak marriage?" dandi Balak.
"Well! They are on no? Are you married to you?" Randi asked with a face that showed that he was surprised.
"Yes probably the answer is just as rich Eliza is. But at the very least, I can get closer to Rianti. Although still angry, he does not look fierce again like yesterday," replied Dandi with enthusiasm.
"But if we marry our girls, are we ready to face their parents? I'm even afraid, yes" said Randi doubted himself.
"Well, that's our challenge," now Sandi's the voice. "If my parents were really like I wouldn't be too much trouble even if I got angry. That's Arimbi's parents. Will they forgive me?"
The conversation of the three men ended when a melodious voice echoed, as a sign that the evening worship time had come. They immediately disbanded and prepared to carry out the worship and certainly continued with other activities.
In another part of the village, precisely in a room, a man whose age had stepped on the number thirty years, appeared to be pensive on his mattress. many things he was thinking about included about the woman who had been filling the niches of his heart for several months. As his mind was glaring at the thought of the woman, the phone lying to his right rang and suddenly scattered his daydream.
"Hallo!" said the man as soon as the phone had moved and stuck to his right ear.
"Oh, okay, I'll be here soon" the man said. As soon as he said his ability, the conversation via mobile phone ended. The man hurriedly prepared himself to go to meet the person who contacted him.
"Where are you going, Mul?" a woman who was busy watching television immediately issued her question as soon as she saw her son come out of the room with a pretty neat clothes.
"Go away for a while, meet a friend," the man replied lazily.
"Me meeting friends or meeting women is not clear?" Mulyadi rolled her eyeballs. His attitude shows that he is very lazy to respond to his mother's words. "If you still see the woman, I'll act unexpectedly."
Mulyadi did not respond even though her attitude showed that she was very unafraid of the threat from the woman who had given birth to her. Mulyadi just went without saying goodbye to cause anger to his mother.
"It seems I need to take action immediately. The woman seemed to have to be warned immediately," the woman muttered with hatred.
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