Heart Words.
Chapter 22's

After being far away from the two astral beings who wanted Kana to be ripped apart, Kana and Arif sat in a saung close to the rice fields. While enjoying a glass of uh refreshing sweet tea after refraining from the heart-watering hot taste.

"So, Dok-eh, Mas Arif knows Mr Jamal?" ask Kana because the previous question was only answered with a smile.

"I've met Mr. Jamal, maybe about four years ago" replied Arif while remembering.

"Oh, huh? Where's?"

"In Jakarta. At that time Mr. Jamal entered the hospital with someone." replied Arif.

"Oh, huh? With Mas Danu?"

Arif shakes. "A girl. I thought it was her daughter."

"Daughter?" Kana scrunched her forehead. "Pak Jamal has no daughter. Mas Danu is his only son."

Arif smiling. A smile that holds meaning, but a girl as innocent as Kana will not know what that smile means.

"Who was Mr Jamal carrying? Did Mr Jamal hit that guy?" ask Kana.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you more because it's patient privacy. Obviously, I know Mr. Jamal. At first I did not know if your ex was Mr. Jamal's son, I also did not know if it turned out that Mr. Jamal was the village head here. But, just before we came out, I still had stories about this Panu, this, and I just found out that Mr. Jamal the village chief here is the village chief who met me at the skait house first."

Kana nodded. Whether you understand or not. Arif just chuckles at the seriousness on Kana's sweet face.

"Oh yeah, for what happened in the house, I'm really sorry Doc, I'm not-" Suddenly Kana's voice suddenly clenched at the tip of her tongue as Arif implusively pulled Cana's hand and held it.

"Don't talk about that here. The wind can bring your voice to irresponsible people. Do you know what I mean?" For a moment Arif hesitated Kana understood her point, but the next second the girl nodded again with her serious facial expression.

"Good." Arif smiling.

"But the wind can make a sound, huh?"

Arif it feels like he wants to pat the owner of the stall that sells their sweet tea.

At night, Mother and Father forbid hardline Arif to stay at the inn called the inn MawarMelati. The only inn closest to the village. But Arif still kekeuh will stay there because he does not want to bother the Kana family. He even made the reservation through the internet. And from visitor reviews, the inn was very satisfying, somehow Kana's parents also Kana forbid Arif there. But it seems Rudi looks relaxed, instead telling Arif to stay there and rest quietly there. Although, the calm word that Rudi said was full of emphasis.

Finally, with all consideration, Mother Father allows Arif to stay there, but do not hesitate to return to their home.

Arif arrived at the inn, he headed straight for the repressionist table while monitoring around. Nothing is weird. Everything looks normal like a simple inn.

A repressionist officer greeted him, somewhat surprised Arif saw the officer, his feelings were immediately uncomfortable. What's more is seeing super tight and sexy clothes featuring twin mountain hemispheres with very frontal, plus a hemisphere of short span skirts that reach through the ocean floor. Makeup on the woman's face was no less sensational, thick lips were polished with red lipstick chili krit, false eyelashes blaring, and, a blush on a cheek and eyeliner that makes his eyes look like aunty kunti.

"Can you help me, Kang?" Spoiled sound rang to make all the feathers on humans goosebumps disco.

"I had a reservation this morning, in the name of Arif." replied Arif flatly and without expression.

"Oh, wait a minute." The sensational repressionist was like checking the reservation made by Arif on a ledger on the table with a bent pose rather than sitting on a plastic chair beside the table. Arif chose to turn his gaze to the imitation flower decoration on a vase on the table.

"Okay, here's the key, Kang. Room number 11. Just go into the hallway over there, the room is on the right row" said the repressionist in a seductive style.

Arif just nodded and took the key from the woman's hand, but the mother even nahan to make Arif frown.

"Later room service at 11, Kang" said the woman, winking her eyes.

Arif could only smile in horror seeing the woman wink at him. Along the way to the endless room Arif prayed, reciting the holy verses of exorcists, demits, jinn and the like.

He locked the door tightly and made sure it could not be opened again after Arif entered his room. He stroked his chest while breathing out a rough breath. Just this time he met a repressionist who looked like that. Delicious horrors!

Arif took off the backpack he carried, he checked around the room with a special signal checker that he always carried every time he stayed at hotels or other lodging places.

Today is quite energy draining, the marriage request from the Kana family is beyond prediction, playing to the entire village, he said, meeting with Danu which turned out to be a thousand times more energy drain than marriage requests from the Cana family.

Strangely enough, after him today, the mattress in room number 11 did not make him fall asleep, he was anxious. Recollecting with the words of the repressionist earlier.

"What kind of room service is 11 p.m?" ask Arif to himself. And apparently the words of the mother were proven.

Tok to tok.

"Room service." A female voice rang out from the front of the room. Instantly, Arif sharpened his hearing. It seemed like it was not only her room that was getting this strange room service. Again the sound of her bedroom door being knocked. The female voice spoke again.

"Room service."

Arif tried to wet his throat with difficulty. He got up from the bed and went to the door.

"Who?" ask Arif without opening the door.

"Room service, Kang." The woman's voice was spoiled.

Arif shuddered to hear it. His feelings are no longer out of order. His instincts as an adult man, this strange room service must be very plunging. He immediately put his jeans back on, jacket and blocked back in his backpack. Not to forget, he brought all his possessions.

I need to get out of here as soon as possible! Say it in the heart.

He took a deep breath, before opening the door.

And sure enough, the appearance of a long-haired woman, wearing a white nightgown made of thin tissue and accesses of toll roads from various directions was standing in front of her room.

Instead of a napsu, Arif closed his eyes tightly and took a strong stand while coming out of the room ignoring the spoiled call from the room service woman.

Soon he ran out of the inn, got into his car and drove the four wheels back to the village.

"Damn! What kind of inn was that?! I almost lost my virgin. Asem!" Omel Arif rubbed his face rough. Only one destination tonight, Kana's house.

Ten minutes drive, Arif arrived again in front of Kana's house. Rudi and Kana were there. Rudi greeted him with a wide grin looking at Arif's sour face.

"Where, Mas?" asked Rudi while raising his eyebrows.

"Mas Arif is okay, right?" asked Kana, who looked worried and scared.

Arif was breathing rough.

"Door!" arif replied annoyed, but made Rudi chuckle.

"Fix, pass the test for gini" said Rudi. "Come on, come on in, mom is ready for bedding for Mas Arif in my room" said Rudi as he entered the house first.

"You already know that the inn is an errggghhh!?" Arif shuddered at the end of his sentence.

Fearfully Kana nodded.

"Why not say?" Ask Arif gomash.

"Bidden by Rudi. He said he wanted to ngetes Mas Arif. If you come back here again, it means that Mas Arif is not a striped-nose man, and is serious about me."

"God! What if I stay there even if I don't do anything? Will I still be stamped with a runny nose? Ck!" Arif shook his head in annoyance and resentment. How could his faith be tested intentionally like this.

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