
"Udah, you calm down. Than riding the angkot mending up this, right." I said to him who then followed even though his face was full of probing looking at the father.
After agreeing with him, I paid the money upfront, then we boarded the black car owned by the father earlier.
Along the way, me and the driver chatted casually. It seems that the father does not know who I am. Good thing, at least I can breathe a sigh of relief walking without a mask and a hat in this village.
After a two-hour drive, the driver stopped his car in a village that did not appear crowded.
"Well, sir?" I asked the driver.
"The car broke down, deck."
"Huhuh?" Ibra immediately drowned hearing it.
"Push help, deck."
Even though I was tired, I got out of the car. Then Ibra brought my bag and her bag.
"Did you bring a bag?" Ask wonder.
"Yes deck, why brought? Put it in the car so it's not tired." Sahut the father.
Ibra didn't say. He had his bag in front, and my bag behind him.
I just shook my head. Strange to see Ibra. But because I was lazy to talk at length, I let him. Then we started pushing.
"Keep the deck." said the father with his head out of the car window.
"Lo's bego or something, anyway." Ibra to me, almost like a whisper.
My eyebrows shrivel. "What do you mean?" I asked while pushing the car.
The car engine was alive, I instantly interrupted the sweat that appeared on my forehead. But shit, that very second, the car we were riding in just now was sliding so fast. Makes me stare for a moment.
"Hoii paakkkkk.." I yelled at him when I realized that we had been deceived.
Ibra was sitting on the grass by the road. He was drinking water in a bottle.
"Well, dog! Crazy, yes! I paid a lot to go." My meaning is upset amazing.
"Basic is the bego." Said me.
"Huh? Do you know that is a fraud? How can you not say, nyet?"
"Emang you heard my words? No, right?"
I looked at the car that disappeared. Also true. Ibra protested, but I silenced her mouth. Heh. Somehow Syahdu made me forget to be careful. My desire to meet him was so great that anything I would do as long as I could see him.
"Trus.. How is this?"
"Where do I know." Ibra chose to sit under a tree, wagging a hat to his arid face. While I was still staring at the direction where the car had disappeared.
After a few minutes of rest, we continued on foot. It was a hot day, and we walked slowly.
"Lagian lo why the hell, suddenly gini. So cheats, right. Try to tell Syahdu, he must have picked us up in town earlier." Repet Ibra from earlier.
"Who is cheating I can expect Syahdu dateng? Because I'm so impatient to meet my girl!"
Ibra no longer. His face looked messy and exhausted. Well, I also feel like my appearance is so at the moment.
The sound of the motor roaring from behind, we pulled over. Three young people in about a dozen years slowed down the motorway while watching Ibra and I walked.
"Sister, where are you going? In front of the forest, you know. There are no mountains to climb."
We spontaneously stopped the move. So did the three children, maybe they were curious about us.
"Desa Bebatu is not going that way?" I pointed towards the direction we were walking.
They shake their heads.
"No, sis. It has gone into the fields of the people and the forest." Obviously the boy. "This brother's going to Bebatu, huh? What duck? One, two, three, or four?"
I'm also cengo. Syahdu never told me there are many babies here. Then, in Bebatu village how many Syahdu is there?
"Ee.. whose electricity is newly installed, how many stones?" Ibra asked, remembering the story of Syahdu at that time.
"Oh, One baby. Half an hour from here. It's there." The boy pointed in another direction from where we were standing.
The children looked at each other, then nodded. "Come, brother."
We went up, even though Ibra was still hesitant at first, but rather than keep going without direction, it was better to ride the bike. These are just teenagers. Even if they had evil intentions, I'm sure Ibra and I could finish him off.
"Sister from the city, huh?" Ask the boy who hugged me a little hard so I could hear him.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Kok rich never see yes, but where.."
I'm holding back the laughter. Wanted to say that I'm a singer I'm sure he's heard my songs.
After half an hour, the boy asked.
"Sir, which house are you going to?"
"Engg.. know the name Syahdu, right?"
He shook his head quickly. Hah, I don't know which house either. But seeing this village is not crowded, I don't think it is difficult to find Syahdu.
The boy stopped his motorbike at an empty guard post. I gave them two million a hundred to divide by three.
"Huh? This serious, brother?" His eyes sparkled staring at the hundreds of money in my hands.
"Yes, thank you for taking us. Quickly take it."
The boy quickly took out hundreds of dollars while shouting excitedly. I like that. He and his two friends are very happy to get the money they think is very much it.
"Thank you, brother. Thanks." Thanks."
"Together." Answer me while putting my wallet back in my pants pocket.
They also left with joy. And many times they say thank you.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Same as well." I exhaled. I look around me.
There are some houses that are not very close. Not many trees are tall either. This place is more like a football field built house. The green grass stretched out wide and I found a small hill there. I smiled, I'm sure it must be the place where Syahdu was looking for a signal.
I don't know why my heart is beating so hard. Though this is Syahdu, but I feel thumping like I first met him at that time.
"Eh, someone's passing by. Ask that, Ga." Ibra pointed to a girl who walked alone.
"Hey, deck. Fwittt's.."
I shook my head. The brim nose. Abstinence looks good must be immediately in action. Look at his face, which had been lethargic to be cheerful like a flower doused in water.
"Std. Here's a jerk."
The girl frowned looking at Ibra. Then his eyes were wide. He's sculpting.
"Let's go. Brother is handsome, deck. But don't look rich that dong."
The girl's hand was outstretched pointing towards us.
"Sister... The arga?"
"Eh?" Ibra looked back at him, where I was standing.
I can't believe anyone knows me in a village like this. But yes, if you remember Syahdu's sister yesterday, he said idolize me, meaning I am famous here, right?
Uh but wait..
I looked at the boy's face. Her....
"Sahdu's sister?"
He nodded quickly with a face full of joy.
"Kak Syahduuuuu. kak Syahduuuu." Syahdu's sister immediately ran while calling my lover's name. I also followed him from behind. Fortunately, there was no more drama after today's grueling journey.
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