
Finished enjoying durian coffee, Akbar and Rere sat relaxing in the bamboo hall of Akbar's house, the sun began to lean west indicating that the day had begun to afternoon
Usually this afternoon Akbar always bathe in the river, the water that flows freely from the shoots of Mount Dempo, the water is so cold but refreshing, clear and clean water is used by residents for daily needs, starting to shower, wash clothes, wash dishes etc, while the water they use to cook they are willing to walk for miles down the cliff to the source of the spring.
" Yuk... would you like to come with me to the river...???" tawar Akbar
" Why...???"
" Usually jeme hamlet afternoon maini bathing in a crowded river..."
" No I can not bathe in the river does not understand caranye, I am also not good at swimming ntar klelep anymore." declined Rere.
" The water is clear and there are many rocks..."
" Same as Bar... if I drift how..???"
" Can it be on the edge of saje.. no need to take a shower.. ayuk need a calm atmosphere right...???"
" Hmmmm trus you want to take a shower... I was told to watch you shower..???"
" Yes dide la yuk. can get angry umak me later.we sit back there. nyari calm atmosphere bae..."
" Maybe..."
Akbar and Rere walked quickly towards the river.
Why quickly because it is diverted to the river many bujang bujang hamlet is connecting chicken, later Rere can be disturbed.
Not long after they arrived at the river
Rere was so amazed by the clarity of the river water, even until the riverbed was clearly visible, when the doi bent his head water reproduction, reflected clearly the picture of his face like a mirror just thought.
Akbar sat on a wide, sizable rock and gestured for Rere to follow him, Rere rolled up his trining trousers and sat down next to Akbar.
His feet were dipped in water
" Anjaiiii is very cold water.natural... has not been contaminated by factory waste..."
" Within dide ade yuk waste factory. begawe we just bekebun..mane la ade factory..."
" Why coffee here is not in the process itself made its own coffee factory so that it is good prospects, already harvesting coffee from its own place, self-processed, many benefits... so being able to open jobs helps reduce unemployed young people like a bunch of people earlier. will also increase the economic income of the citizens.." Rere's advice that sounds interesting in Akbar's ear.
" Yuk yuk.. dayangnye lum ade who thought .. I am fierce yuk if ade modal nyo...I have hope to change the bad habits of the hamlet jeme replace with something positive but what daye.. I did pacak skil ape again duet.." Akbar replied honestly.
Rere patted Akbar's shoulder, from the way he looked and the gesture of his body when responding to Akbar's words, looking amazed and proud Rere with the way Akbar thought.
" What do you want to do to make this change... yes, at least for your life first...???" ask Rere
" I have a plan that wants to change the fate of not just complaining but I dide keruan nak kemane.. I did ade skil, experience. I just jeme hamlet graduates sma saje..."
" How many years did you graduate school...???"
" Just last year yuk.. but I did pacak kemane mane.. bekebun saje nulung ndung ku..."
" Hmmm if I give you some advice...???"
" What advice is yuk...???"
" How about if you come with me to Jakarta.My husband will have a big company anyway you can learn to work there..."
" Yes.my husband's name is Deven he's a successful young businessman.." Rere explained casually as if he was so proud of the figure of her husband, who was a successful businessman, he didn't realize there was a piece of heart that was now broken
" Oh my God. it is true ayuk Rere ni dah ade men." said Akbar lirih.
Akbar was silent, his eyes were closed, he was trying to calm down, his emotions were strong, he had to look good in front of Rere
" How does Bar you agree...??? later I help you say to your nerima.. I will teach you until you can..gimana...????" Rere
Akbar was still silent, he was currently discussing with himself
" If I come to Jakarta means every day I will see the affection of my husband nye nga. My heart is getting sicker.. my life on deck will go forward. my cite cite on ndek reached...Oh, my God.the weight of this life's ordeal..."
" The bar is really good...????!!!"
" Eee does my husband want to accept me...??? I'm just bujang hamlet deck meruan experience.."
" That will be my business later.you calm down.I just love a child as good and forward thinking your cake does not get the right container to realize...you're the same I'm the same Bar. I also have a big dream want to be a successful person. but God blm give way..."
" Sayuk is married to a successful person.pacak is also successful..."
" Different or Bar. It's all my husband's not mine..."
" Yuk. kaba this nature that makes me noisier nga kabah.. but dear ee kaba la udem ade yg punye... dide is as level as I'm just a bujang hamlet deck due ape ape..."
" So how do you want to come with me to Jakarta...???"
" Ame la that according to pacak make me successful I agree yuk.. later I bicare nga indung ku kudai..."
" One more deh... do not often use your language if again talking ama me. honestly I dizzy interpret it.." lamented Rere.
" Udem this habit yuk..."
" Yes if the same fit I aja.ntar I speak in Javanese language loh let you dizzy back..."
" Cube I want to hear you talking in a jawe language..."
" OK if you are nantangin....!!! Akbar.. koe ki jane ki nice.. babe isek brondong.. I'm comfortable loh ana neng sanding you.. but I tresno ambek bojoku.mugo dadi sedulur yo Bar..."
Akbar grinned while scratching his head that did not itch, maybe like this expression when Rere listened to his words when doi spoke in Malay, maybe,
Confused and not understanding hahahaha
" Piye...understand...???"
" Dide means..."
" Hmmmm podo means..."
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