Utari Kencana
Pedes Emang's

An hour had Aska, sitting without talking just a grin is not clear because his gaze was fixed on the screen of his cellphone that plays the vidio he took when Utari slept this morning.

He really looks like a human being when he's asleep like this.

He can snore and delirium as well when asleep.

Why can she be so sweet when not wearing makeup and so worrisome when her eyes are closed.

Aska could not stop smiling because she saw how cute the face of Utari who was asleep was.

"You're Mama's son, come,!" madam Adelia said, and soon Aska got up from her seat and hugged her mother.

"Is he just Mama's son, am I not?" Varo jealously rambled towards his sister and mother who were hugging.

"You're not Mama's son there go!" throw Aska who is still caressing like a Kindergarten child in the arms of his mother whose body is smaller than Aska himself.

"Let's go, baby, let's go!, we're really not in this house!" said Varo who immediately grabbed the hand of Utari who just came out of the room.

"Where are we going?" tanya Utari, who thought that the living creatures around him were only Varo.

Aska like being trapped in a delusional nature full of irony. Jealousy that immediately burned his heart, but he could not speak. And even if he said it he would only be the laughingstock of everyone, ghosts, demons and other creatures.

"Where are you going, we got three hours!" said Varo, who tapped his index finger into a fancy watch that no snot boy like him should wear.

"Cinema, I want to go there. I want to see a romantic movie!" utari said with great enthusiasm.

Madam Adelia said nothing, she just kept quiet beside Aska who had already taken off their arms.

"Sana hurry up, go,!" remove Aska who has been nhekkk with the intimacy of a pair of equally laknut bocil.

When Utari and Varo had gone, Aska had a short conversation with his mother and Aska said to go home on the grounds of belom corrected the duties of his students.

But Aska is now in theaters, with all-black Detective Mode on the way. Aska sat in one of the waiting chairs and looked around, she saw Utari and Varo who had just entered the cinema area.

Where they are from, just got here.

Aska was already in the cinema, it turns out they saw a Japanese cartoon movie. Aska just sighed in relief, at least they did not watch the semi film 19+++ again.

Throughout the film Aska just looked towards the couple Varo and Utari who look very enjoy what they do.

The wave of jealousy came again, he lowered his head and pulled himself up. At that time Aska just regretted, he should not have come there and see their affection.

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Aska walks gontai through the same alley every day, the alley to the boarding of which alley again. He passed a group of mothers who had just returned from studies at the mosque.

"Just come home, Aska?" ask one of the mothers who is very famous and idolize this handsome and polite history teacher.

"Yes buk, just got back to school?" Say hello in a friendly manner as usual.

"Since you are told to break up from Ratih by Mr. Husein, kok ngak never seen join the congregation in masjit again ka!" the mother continued to ask sensitive things for Aska.

"I'm kind of busy, and take on other jobs besides being a buk teacher. So pray me anywhere when I can!" ask he tried as gently as possible.

"Yes, have good and polite ghosts and hard workers like this Aska mas, for Mr. Ustad it is not enough.ya must be rich..!" and it is said by the mouth of another stove.

"Patience son Aska, Meriska my son is single...who knows you are interested, he is also calm kayak Ratih!" the nawarin boy also spoke up.

"There are still many other girls in Aska, do not be sad. Train it is beautiful but many are more beautiful!" and the sheepfighter began to shine.

"I'm sorry buk, I went home first!" said Aska, who was lazy to hear basic lectures, stories and the perception of the mouths of mothers who like to shy freely.

"Yes, my,!" the mothers said it almost in unison.

"Mas Aska is b.o.d.o.h, the Ratih should be taken to escape, it's fine!" Ms. Warti spoke up again.

"Within pregnant!" sahut Markonah the stove-stove cooker ati.

"That's the best way, what else!" Ms. Warti is back to voice.

"Yes..let us have gossip material too!" koar Samsiah the sheepfighter.

"You're Sam-Sam!" Buk Tumijah who is calm like nawarin his virgin children to berberapa bujang he angap both in this complex and other complexes.

"Alah You Tum-Tum the same, early in the morning have talked the Bond of Love is the same Utaran in my house even though I cooked batom mateng!" Sumijah.

"I'm busy first!" said a girl in a broad veil who fluttered with a loud voice accompanying her quick steps.

"Yes, deck of Ratih!" said the entourage of the families who were still unaware that Ratih had been walking behind them.

"He heard how we talked to him?" tanya Tumijah's.

"If Ratib had ears, you would have heard!" sahut Buk Warti whose face immediately stamps.

Address in the next study they will certainly be all-out insinuation by Ustad Husein with harsh words and a curse that is blind.a.b.i-blind.

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In his room Ratih immediately shed tears, because what he heard from the spiciness of his neighbor's mouth was a fact.

His father who like selling it to a rich family, and did not ask for approval first from Ratih made Ratih very hit. How could his own father do this kind of thing to his own daughter.

Ratih took off her long headscarf, and looked at her disheveled face in the mirror. He was still sobbing, but he was trying to oppose the curiosity in his heart.

But the pain back he felt, he was not an angel or a prophet, who could stem his feelings.

He is just an ordinary man who wants to love and be loved.

Aska's indifferent eyes hurt her more at this moment, the man who once looked at her like a heavenly beauty was now so very indifferent, as if looking at her like a lump of dirt.

Am I that dirty Aska.

Do you hate me so much, because I rejected you.