
Whuussshh.....
Suddenly the wind blows from the front accompanied by a very fragrant aroma, they are very familiar with this aroma....
Arriving home, Doni put his body on the mattress, while smiling a faint smile, and Doni drew the sweet face of Kumala on the wall of his room. Unwittingly Doni's mother noticed the only child from the gap of the bedroom door that has not been closed perfectly.
"Lee.."
Doni opened his arms, but still smile smile more and more unclear.
"Atine kulo mak kejadug widodari, hehehe..."
Answer Doni cengengesan. And the mother was just a head-shaking bell saw the child just a little different the last few days.
"Kumala kumalaaa...."
Doni exited the room while humming the wrong lyrics.
After carrying out his duties, Doni also returned to lying down, this time in his brain is composing a mode so that he can often meet with Kumala.
When you want to sleep, between conscious and not, suddenly a very fragrant aroma appears to fill the room doni not how wide.
Doni's Sukma seems to be pulled by someone to a very foreign place, but the smell of the place is exactly the same as the place before.
Doni looked around, the place seemed to be on the top of a mountain.
White clouds lay a white cotton swath beneath it, a sheer cliff face on the other side.
Doni's admiration for the place stops when his gaze leads to a shady tree, very similar to the tree he had seen in a dream before.
When Doni arrived like someone was moving his way to the tree, Doni sat under the tree taking a position sitting cross-legged, both palms placed on his knees facing up, Doni, the thumb and middle finger were put together, Doni was now in a full lotus position.
Doni like being controlled completely by somehow who and how.
Doni looked north, adjusting his breathing while closing his eyes.
Some are not realized by Doni, behind the big tree there Radit did the exact same thing with him.
Each of them slowly emitted a thin light enveloping his entire body.
The longer, the thicker the light, but there are different from the two. Radit light aura looks greenish, while Doni to purple.
"Dino iki is quite serene.kono podo mulih..."
Said the Grandfather with a powerful hoarse voice that arrived just beside the tree between Radit and Doni.
It is beyond reason, Radit and Doni wake up from their sleep at the same time in their homes.
The sun has not risen completely, about 6 hours less, Radit hunted out of the house to the kang Ahmad stall, as well as Doni, he said, he was more impatient to immediately tell Radit his dream.
Although the distance of Doni's house is further than Ahmad's kang stall, but Doni arrived first.
Maybe because Doni was drunk with romance, it seemed to float in the air, so the road was easier
Just now Doni put his ass on the bench of Ahmad's kang stall that began to weathered, seen Radit running a bit faster than usual.
As soon as he arrived, Radit immediately sat down next to Doni.
"Eh Dit..."
"Eh Don's..."
They accidentally started telling stories at the same time.
"You go first, I understand that you can't wait, what do you want to tell, Kumala?"
Radit relented holding back his own story.
"Kumala raimuuu..., last night I dreamt of being on a mountain, but there was a very fragrant aroma like when he came to the grandfather, kept me like medi in ba.."
Not finished Doni tell the story, Radit immediately interjected.
"Hooopp...stop....!! Under the big tree, keep the grandfather coming and we wake up right, I also dream like that exactly Don.."
"Nor isoo..yoo..."
Mumbles Doni slowly.
"Iki arep do breakfast porridge, arep coffee, opo just do hang out.."
The cry of Kang Ahmad from inside his shop stopped the whispering activity of the story between Radit and Doni.
"You're on the talk of who exactly, I noticed the end of this whisper-like whisper of mom's whisper ghibahin neighbor's mother"
Back Kang Ahmad ngomel ngomel while stirring 2 cups of coffee.
"Bak Lastriiii.nyuwun porridge duwaaa..."
Doni pura pura did not hear Ahmad kang scolding and shouted for porridge to Ahmad kang's wife.
For a while the story of their dreams were both delayed due to ke-keboan kang Ahmad.
And doni switched the subject, Kumala of course, who else.
Meanwhile, at the lodging of KKN students, Fitri is still jahilin Kumala. Yes, they have been in office since they were in high school, even looked like brothers, where there is Fitri, there is Kumala.
"Eh Kumal, Doni's mas ain't playing here againwell, you're not kangen that?"
Tempt Fitri while giggling.
"Ga hell, ordinary, but cool loh him, I see also martial arts, one serper we"
Answer Kumala flat only.
"But I see see, it's not like Doni there's a heart deh same you, I noticed that his hands often tremor if your decket"
Fitri continued with a cry.
"Yes, yes, cooking is forbidden"
Kumala reply brief.
"Ga want that you have that kind of courtship"
Goda Fitri jahil while poking the cheeks of kumala who from earlier snacking on cassava chips.
Kumala is the same thing as Doni, has never been dating before, even look Kumala looks a little tomboy, most of his friends are men, plus his hobby of playing ball and taekwondo, he said, make her feminine side reduced.
"You're the one who once said, dating only makes heartache, cry, trus singles again...."
Reply Kumala with a bit of insinuation to Fitri.
And Fitri even laughed while scrambling Kumala's hair.
"Woiii.ayo we go to the village hall, we are here KKN guyyss...."
Shouted Farah, a student of lush body and thick glasses.
"The Angga where, what comes first"
Sahut Bagas, while looking right to left.
"Udaaah ayooo.tinggal aja, ntar also followed, deket this"
Farah's orders without any more rebuttal from her friend's friend.
They are lazy if Farah's orders are not obeyed immediately, will certainly nagging nagging without the slightest pause, Farah is a true mother candidate.
Without them knowing, it turns out Angga from before dawn died Sumber Wangi village, walking to the end of the village
and then ride ojeg somewhere.
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My feelings are for yoo...