When Love Comes And Goes
Episode 86's

Mr. Tohir drove the motor at high speed, stumbling on the winding road. Up and down like a professional racer on the circuit. Mayang of course is common, he is not afraid at all even ask Mr. Tohir to increase the speed so as not to be preceded by the King.

"Emang the Ujang did not say the same to Mayang if he wanted to come here?" ask Mr. Tohir who was carried by strong winds.

"No, Sir. He just said that he had come to Cigemblong. Maybe now we are in the village. He's, right, in the car. So quick," Mayang's cerocos in a hurry said.

Can't wait to get home, tell Ambu about his arrival. Their motorbike entered the village, Mayang's heart no longer normal beating. Hit the chest cavity, making it tight. As a result, he was like a person who had just run hundreds of meters.

Mayang's eyes were perfectly rounded, when he arrived at the courtyard of the King's mobile home was parked there.

Duh, why did the impromptu come, anyway? 'Kan, can't be ready to welcome it.

Mayang grumbled in his heart, got down in a hurry and ran into the house.

"Mom!" Calling Ambu while screaming anxiously.

"Yes naon, Chu? Kok, yelling like that" said Ambu who was blowing fire in the furnace.

"Mother! Where is the King? No, no, but the car's there." Mayang looked around, looking for the man's nose.

"He went with the people to the forest, to inspect the hut he said. There are also police there," replied Ambu indifferently to the expression of his son who widened in surprise.

"Whoever goes there, Ambu!" said Mayang in a hurry to run afraid of forbidden the old woman.

He ran to the riverbank, running across to arrive at the forest. Mayang followed the faint voice of the people, also paying attention to where the citizens were popping out to go home.

Mayang peeked out from behind the bush, looking for the whereabouts of the man who made his heart beat uncontrollably. There, the King in a suit in black was talking to the police. He looked handsome and dignified, in contrast to the King who used to meet him.

Mayang slowly walked into the forest, continuously splitting the crowd to be able to see up close. He stood right behind the man, looking at something that made his stomach suddenly feel nauseous.

"W-what is a ... corpse?'' pekik Mayang jolted everyone's attention. Especially the king who was focusing on the police who dissected a package.

He turned around with wide eyes, continued to come to Mayang and pulled his hand away from the crowd.

"Eh? Wait, King! What a corpse isn't it, anyway?" mayang asked shuffled his legs because it followed the pull of the King.

The king halted his steps, releasing the link of his hand. Whispering Mayang from top to bottom, then sighing in relief. He stretched his hand about to hug the woman, but Mayang held his chest quickly.

"Why what?" his ketus glared wide at the King's eyes.

The man lowered his hand, took a step back while rubbing his neck misbehaving.

"Pengen hugged you before, but can't," he said sulking.

Mayang folded both hands on the stomach, squinting at the man.

"Can't!" he nodded his head.

"A little bit." The king sulked, squeezing through the adorable face.

"Why are you here? Hold it again, make people panic," asked Mayang.

The king sighed, glancing into the forest where the police and some residents were inspecting the hut.

"I just want to see how you are. Do not know why see you on the news, make my heart feel like it wants to be dislodged," said the King seriously.

Mayang throws his lips, but is happy in his heart because the King willingly came all the way to the village just to make sure he.

"I'm okay, really. Come to the house, Ambu already cooked," Mayang took a step first across the river.

The king followed behind Mayang, following the woman's steps towards his home.

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"Ambu, Mayang. I came not only for your condition, but also meant to invite you to stay in Jakarta. This village is like no longer safe," said the King said his true intention to come to the village.

"Where, son?" tanya Ambu is not clear.

The king sighed, steadying his will to invite them to stay in Jakarta.

"The criminal who met Mayang was a police fugitive. He molested minors, and what you saw was a dead body, Mayang. One of the residents here said, I had heard it earlier. So, for your safety I want you to stay in Jakarta with your mother and Risya. How's it?" obviously King.

Both were a little surprised to hear the news, but to go with him at that time Ambu could not agree.

"I'm sorry, King. If for example we live in Jakarta, while you are not married, Ambu is worried about being a neighbor gossip later. It's okay to stay here first. After all, soon the time is also coming," declined Ambu because he felt that a good name was at stake.

Ambu also worried, if living with unwanted things happen. Given the status of Mayang is a widow and has not been separated by the period of iddah.

The king glanced at Mayang, he could not impose his will despite being very. Finally nodding and accepting Ambu's decision to stay in the village until the time comes.

"Yes, I want to go back to Jakarta first. Take good care of yourself, yeah. Mayang, don't travel too far. I'm afraid there are still some remaining criminals in the forest who are eyeing the innocence of the citizens here" said the King anxiously.

Hearing that, Ambu's heart became alarmed. Especially when remembering Mayang always go looking for kiray leaves to make hateup. Ambu looked at his son worriedly, he would not ask Mayang to leave again.

"Yes, I'm also afraid to go out again." Mayang nodded his head as he turned to Ambu. The old woman tried to believe because whatever the situation in the village for now was not okay.

The king said goodbye to them, with Mayang escorted to his car, they separated again. The man took out an envelope and gave it to Mayang.

"Take this, use it for your needs as Ambu. Do not go to the forest again to find the leaves, do not be tired of making hateup. God willing is enough until I come again. It's accept!" the king gave the envelope to Mayang.

"What's this?" Mayang received and checked the contents. He widened when he saw the contents in it was money that was not small in number.

"Not to worry about the bill, you know who I am, right? Sorry, yes, for that. I didn't mean to lie to you either, but I like the way you treat me. Don't get me wrong or feel lied to," said King revealed his truth.

Mayang understood, smiled and nodded. The king turned on the car engine, saying goodbye to Mayang to return to Jakarta. Two months came and passed.

Two months later ....