Travel Love To Andromeda
#8 JCTA. THE SHEPHERD GIRL
"Loh, ma'am.where are you going? Is the morning tidy?" ask Andro mince words so that guests do not know themselves.
"That's mas, sir kades would want to have a big-gedean, his son married, so today there is a similar study of the show flush, yes automatic citizens on the dateng to his home, so, yang naji later abis dzuhur continue to prepare buffet for day H also from the morning." replied Miss Dewi, she tied both ends of her triangular veil in front of the chest, to make a knot.
"This is how I say first Andro, there will be a father who accompanies," he said bringing with him the smallest boy, Dena.
"Yes ma'am," Andro so remember with the girl and the young man he met yesterday, want to marry the party already from when the day, how much does it cost? Sampe invited people sekampung.
Jakarta-plated cars are now parked one more in the yard of Mr. Akbar's house. Since this morning Enzi, Yuda and Andrew arrived here. Do not want to linger delay to immediately build a branch of angkringan.
"What now?!" tanya Yuda did not want to procrastinate even though Enzi and Andrew had been struggling to explore the village area first, it just so happened that the location of Pak Akbar's house was a little high, so the view of the entire village could be seen, so the view of the whole village could be seen, despite the beauty of the rice fields, some streams and gardens must be mined by the factory.
"Just a minute!" Enzi again directs his camera lens towards the landscape behind which is set by mountains, rice fields and irrigation streams, as in the pictures of SD children.
Pak Akbar came out of the house while fixing the black peci like Soekarno'nya, ready to guide these owners to see the land of choice Andro.
"Road now mas?" the sound breaks the focus of the camera lens that is capturing the image of the owner.
"Yok, ayokkk-time to work wankawan---" Yuda exclaimed.
The four plus Mr. Akbar got into the car.
"Come, Mr. Andro, monggo first !"exclaim Andrew.
The car began to move towards the location of the land owned by Mr. Jamal who had previously been Andro see.
"Lord!" shouted the father by bringing 5 goats that gungkring, similar to the shepherd.
He tied a rope around the neck of the goats on the fence behind the house, a little riotous.Possibly because the goats are installment and can not be calm, hoping to find something to eat behind there.
"On diem first here! Wait!" the sarcophagus was answered by the shrill voice mbek, yes it is not possible the goat replied *Ashiappp*!
You go into the house, looking for the whereabouts of his second son, "ceceu!"
The village developer who was sitting on the floor of his room was busy tidying up and passing on the requirements to apply for work, then snapped for a moment his activities to answer the call of the universe.
"What?!" the reply was no less screaming, early in the morning already on the shout when the mother was cooking stir-fry not stir-fry toa.
"Please herbalain the goats got her Mr. Entis to the garden of Mr. Jamal for a while, I don't strongly want to *nyetor* first to the toilet!" he said grimacing as his hand held his stomach.
Couldn't his life be more emotional? I was beautiful, even told to ngangon fry grass ! Could not be more al again, when Salman again flush, he instead had to dapet kalbu flush, plus nemenin appendk.
"Missy! You have*at the end*, the goat is hungry!" he had stepped into the back of the house without even wanting to hear the answer from his daughter, immediately Naya sucked her forehead in the room door, he had to thicken again the courage to jump on the edge of the cliff, "*uripku wrestling*! What to look for?!"
With a misuh-muh mouth, Naya walked while stomping on the floor of the house until the goods there along vibrate made.
His lips were muttering silently without a sound of getting the order.
"This is because of you too! Find your own food there! Eat it must be won by girls, spoiled !!" furious jerking goats, of course they will not understand what Naya said, the girl alone bo doh.
Although the heart is a little unrequited, Naya finally brought and herded the goats to the garden of Mr. Jamal, where fresh grass is still there.
"The hunt! Naya slaughtered is also one-on-one!" her small hands tugged at the goat rope that followed Naya, running around with her small footprint.
"Disana akang, teteh.." point Mr. Akbar towards the empty land with an irregular expanse of grass, some banana trees and a guava tree.
Enzi had leaned his head forward to see clearly, while Andrew opened the window and was immediately treated to the sun and the air that brought with it a warm feeling.
"Park it here Yud," Andro's pinta.
"Continuously-continuously-continuously, right bit, yes!" coined.
Enzi pulled half-picked Andrew's hair, "was thinking of parking the trailer so that it would see the road! Why is there a rearview mirror if your head is rich in snot!" Yudha laughed as well, Akbar, but not Andro.
All five got out of the car, followed by the story of Mr. Akbar who repeated the explanation yesterday to the three people of this city. Actually no need to repeat Mr. Akbar, after all Andro had told him last night, after all the three believed 100 percent in Andro for angkringan affairs.
Andro circulated his gaze, re-examining the land to be purchased, but his eyes were silent for a long time when he found a girl with the troupe? If generally girls today will play tok-tokan with peers or commonly called genk. This one girl is even a toy with a gang of goats, Andro to furrow eyebrows to clarify his vision.
"Sir," he called to interrupt Mr. Akbar's explanation that was not so listened to by Andrew and Yudha, especially Enzi who was more loyal to the cellphone camera and had been walking around this field, the girl even asked the others, "pak Akbar, here is the same waterfall?" ask the boy.
"Oh tea deck, it is located from here-----" explained Mr. Akbar.
Andro folded his arms around his chest, noticing Naya, "there's often a goat kingpin?" tanya Andro continued with a hand that had pointed towards Naya was, the girl was like the female version of her vibrancy, the only difference is that he is not sleeping or mainin distilled but daydreaming in the House of Representatives (under a shady tree)
Not only did Mr. Akbar immediately land a view, but Yudha and Andrew also saw it.
A cute girl with long hair in a ponytail sits while looking straight down, maybe she is busy watching the ant colony again on a celebration but it is clear if she is daydreaming, maybe she is busy watching the ant colony again, be late again!
His hand held a wooden branch and drew an abstract on the ground.Tak know what he painted on the grassy ground, what kind of planning for the next suicide? Or rather, maybe the mantras nyantet female menters, let it turn into ogre at night? Naya was not drawing a Pablo Picasso-style painting.
"He was wondering what else was too serious? The goats aren't afraid to run away or be stolen? That's that wild thing?" ask Yudha.
"His wealth is too solemn!"kekeh Andrew, son of Nino.
"Kanaya," muttered Akbar sighed.
"Day!" his screams called out to Naya, casting off the pseudo-dreams the girl was imagining. The beautiful girl looked up with a surprised look, "sir Akbar?"
Then he stood up from his seat, patted the skirt and walked towards Pak Akbar, while Andro watched closely.
"What is this man here again?" Naya looks towards Akbar's back, "bring ready--"
Not yet Naya finished her speech from the right sounding Enzi shouted, "aaaa! Husshhh!"
"That's right! Afraid me!" Enzi had even kicked the air and threw anything nearby except his own cell phone.
"Guy! Help me, I got dumped by a goat!" his screams ran towards Andro and the others with cell phones in hand.
"Godohhh!" Naya muttered in surprise.
The excitement of Enzi provoked the fanfare of other goats, making the 5 goats that were being grazed Naya now run around here and there.
"Ohhh I'm dead!" Naya patted her eel.
Mbekk!
Mbekk!
Mbekk---abeck!
"Mbek! Here!" Naya ran around chasing to catch the goat who had missed the rope.
"Ck, ck Naya,"
"Pak Akbar help Naya dong, these goats have Mr. Entis!" the girl had already run around like chasing a thief.
Mr. Akbar shook his head and chuckled, "eat it if you are told to keep the tea, do not even daydream! Now how is this?!"
But he did not mind he helped Naya herd and chase the goats, "sorry yes mas for a while.." added Pak Akbar dibangguki Andro.
Yudha had laughed seeing Naya chasing the goat, there was no fear in the girl, but she also helped Akbar and Naya catch a goat that ran towards her.
"Cakep-cakep chasing goats. The pursued soul mate neng." Andrew muttered, Andro watched and folded his lips in an amused twitch without any intention of helping to chase, "he is brave, you dare not rich he chased goats?" andro asked, glancing at Andrew.
"You're brave, Ndro." Decak Andrew, did he forget that Arkala Mahesa the owner of a natural school, of course Andro often bergu mul with livestock.
"Wouldn't the intention of auxiliary be that?! At diem aja kaya temple?!" hiss Naya was fierce towards Andro and Andrew.
"I can't be scared, I'm afraid." Andrew replied chuckling. While Andro did not budge at all seem arrogant to make Naya did not respect him.
Naya guess, these are the city people who want to wake up again Japanese manufacturers in the village, Indonesia colonized against Japan and worse the menuruhnya indigenous people, can not be left! And he guessed the most dikem guy, kalem, jutek it is the accomplice of the narrow-eyed owner of the factory, jutek-jutek want kekepin!
"I'm afraid I'm mah!" gidik Enzi hugged Andrew's arm.
The girl who had managed to catch all the goats squinted her eyes at Andro did not like, handsome but arrogant! Unfortunately he is also mute !
"The handsome Candi Cangkuang!"
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