It's Not My fault, Sir!
Chapter 67. Bule Rough
Elfa rushed to get her water that had been drunk one gulp. It was directly given to Juan Mahardika using his own hands. Juan Mahardika unconsciously grasped the hand of Elfa who was holding a glass.
"If you don't know how to ask yet, don't be pretentious!" Elfa immediately pulled her own hand while pouting.
Wanting to laugh but afraid of sin, not being laughed at looks funny. Elfa and the family just smiled to see Juan Mahardika who was still feeling piqued. Elfa was forced to stand up and take a glass of milk in the refrigerator.
"Here drink to reduce the spicy taste in the mouth!" Elfa offered a glass of milk.
Intentionally Juan Mahardika only advanced the mouth, chugging directly without holding the glass with his own hands. His eyes glanced at Elfa who was back in a frown because she knew it was intentional.
"Thank you, sit down and eat some cold food!"
"Hhhh."
Elfa sat back down and enjoyed eating while looking down. Reluctant to pay attention to Juan Mahardika who is still confused to see the menu of the chicken asem kampung. Getting upset because always take advantage of opportunities in narrowness.
"Let's continue eating, Mas Londo!" the Pakde Sarto Order.
"Thank you, sir."
Juan Mahardika shifted closer to Elfa, "This spicy chicken isn't?"
"According to El it's not spicy, don't know if Akak."
"May you have El one bribe?"
Elfa immediately gave a spoon of rice with one small piece of chicken. Wipe into Juan Mahardika's mouth with his own hands. Juan Mahardika accepted the bribe with a smile and winked her eyes.
"Eeee ...?" Elfa realized what was done.
"Oh, very friendly!" chirps Bude Marmi.
"If from El's hands does not taste spicy huh?" bayu Juan Mahardika winked again.
"Mode," replied Elfa annoyed.
"Can't you get some rice, El?" With the addition of spicy rice taste reduced.
"Hhhh." Elfa instantly took out a centong full of white rice."
"Thank you."
After eating together, Juan Mahardika invited Pakde Sarto to occupy a guest room next to the living room. A simple room consisting of a bed, a cupboard and a fan. There is no AC or other electronic facilities.
"Mas Juan's room is here, please if you want to rest. In a moment we pray magrib congregation in mushola huh?"
"God, Pakde."
In the room although small, but there are bathroom facilities in the corner of the room. It looks clean and comfortable to use. Juan Mahardika bathes and cleanses the body with makeshift facilities.
Using sarongs, cocoa clothes, and peci after finishing bathing. Juan Mahardika takes more than a quarter of an hour to wear the sarong properly. Exit the room after dusk passes into magrib time.
Mushola is next to the dining room next to Elfa's room. Large families always perform congregational worship. Including Elfa also always participate in congregational prayers with family.
Elfa went out of the room as Juan Mahardika walked towards the mosque, "Subhanallah!" elfa cried out in shock at her appearance
Juan Mahardika's face looks more shady and earthy. Looks more handsome wearing Muslim clothes and sarongs. More and more look oriental face of Australian descent.
"Did I look so handsome?" juan Mahardika asked surprised Elfa who was still stunned.
"Iiii narcissistic, don't approach not muhrim."
"No, I don't know if I can't touch it later it's void. Let's go hunt iqomah!"
"Hhhh!" Elfa was shocked to hear his words.
Juan Mahardika spontaneously stopped his steps when he saw Elfa walking pensively, "El ...!" his yell.
"Astagfirullah," answered Elfa, stopping her steps while holding her chest.
"Don't while daydreaming if the road, no need to think about it first Akak JM is indeed very handsome."
"Did, gelo!" Elfa leaves Juan Mahardika to enter the mosque.
Come Bude Marmi walk in haste want to enter Mushola. Looking at Juan Mahardika who looks ready to worship, "Eee Mas Londo, Bude think there are bulls?"
"This dude, just as his own son-in-law forgot anyway," replied Juan Mahardika with a smile.
"Yes Bude to persimmon, unfortunately Bude is old. Try if you're young instead of being a daughter-in-law, Bude get married right now."
Juan Mahardika again laughed at Bude Marmi's words. Enter Mushola stand with other families. Concentrate on starting worship.
Fortunately, for a few days, I started learning about religion. Learn about the beliefs once asked by Papi Alfarizi. Clinging to being better in order to be worthy of Elfa.
In his spare time and remembered Elfa, Juan Mahardika chose to learn by reading how to do worship. The heart can calm down and control emotions. Which originally worship for the sake of the lover of the heart, is now a real need and belief.
Always be able to control emotions when Elfa is angry and jutek. Be patient and smile if the desire of the heart has not been realized. Just hope it will quickly materialize over time.
After the prayer, Juan Mahardika does not go straight out of the mosque. By continuously asking for the guidance of Pakde Sarto to study religion. It tells the story of his family and his intention to marry Elfa one day.
"Of course, Pakde will help, but must intend to study seriously not only to be able to marry Pakde's nephew!"
"Yes, Pakde. Juan wants to be the best husband for Elfa, please guide her."
"Good then, later after the harvest began to learn."
"Why not now, sir?"
"No way, tonight there's a committee meeting about tomorrow's harvest fair. You must be present as a representative of Mas Ota Arab."
"Why Juan?"
"Every year the event is always attended by papi and her mother El. Now you're the one who has to represent because they can't attend."
"It should be El who is entitled to represent, Pakde."
"Let's go to the committee meeting, later you will be given a briefing by the committee."
"Good, Pakde. Juan change clothes first."
"No need, Mas Onta Arab if it is here like you it is his appearance. Let's go!"
Juan Mahardika exited the mosque following Pakde Sarto from behind. Walking while looking right and left looking for the girl who always made the heart shake. Not found either in the living room, living room or dining room.
Pakde Sarto, who knew Juan Mahardika was looking for Elfa, pointed directly to the outside, "That El is outside!"
"Ooo yes, Juan said to El for a moment."
Without waiting for an answer from Pakde Sarto, Juan Mahardika approached Elfa who was sitting talking to the family, "El ...!"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Akak invited Pakde Sarto meeting of the committee of the harvest event, El want to come?"
"No, the meeting of most of the father's farmers and the smell of cigarettes."
"Thul? Don't come along then, El's at home and wait for Akak to come home!"
"Related."