
“Wah I ndak nyangka lho mbak, kok can pack Wandi like that, whereas his worship also kenceng mbak hehe”
“Yes already mas, let it be Tina's fault also who easily trust the person who came here”
“Mbak Tina, it's already night, I will go home first mbak” I pretend to leave home and wait for how his reaction
“Oh so mas, mas Agus pingin wretched by coming home at this hour? what mas Agus already love Tina again?”
“What's wrong if I go home at this hour?”
“This is already at 22.10 mas, no one dared to enter the forest at this hour, what mas Agus want to repeat the incident that mas Agus saw the occult tomb in the middle of the forest?”
“Better mas Agus stay at home Tina aja mas, tomorrow morning mas can return to the forest sana”
For the time being Tina spoke seriously to me, no more holding hands or kissing my neck.
He seems serious about his talk, so I really am not allowed to go home at this hour.
But indeed I do not want to go home there, who is brave and determined to cross the forest at this hour.
“If mas Agus pingin survived, it is better that mas Agus do not go home first mas, just stay here first, or mas agus can go home via a detour and penetrate to the village across the river it”
“Where's that Tina?”
“Just follow the road that leads to the city, then take it to the left after meeting the fork, later after meeting a terrible iron bridge”
“just go through the rice fields later enter the village next to the river it”
“Can I go there and stay at home Mr Solilikin yes mbak Tina?”
“Solikin? he's the one who works at the sawmill house?”
“Iya mbak Mbak Tau the guy?”
“Tina ndak know mas, Mr. Wandi often talk about that person”
“pak Wandi said the man was sneaky, he was trying to steal the rest of the diesel for him to mix with used oil and sold on the roadside outside the city”
“Ah cook anyway mbak Tina, maybe Mr. Wandi made up a story so that there can be told if being together with mbak Tina.”
“Ah mbuh mas, anyway he told to Tina yes it was mas, and Tina was stupid with what was told Mr. Wandi it”
Tina's story while taking off her hair that was curled up, as a result of what had made my faith falter more and more shaky because of seeing the hair and the body's hair.
“Why mas heheh, nafsyu ya see Tina. As long as Agus knows, Tina has resigned if mas Agus wants anything Tina, Tina feels happy if she can serve mas Agus like Tina's own husband”
Jangkreeek bosss. moso cat dikasin iwak salin not doyan anyway, obviously doyan lah! But I cook a cat that loves anything hehehe.
Iki a tempting offer and dear if released, but what the hell I can lust if you hear mbak Tina say resigned.
“Kok silent mas, again think what? Mas Agus confused yes the same offer Tina, just say yes or ndak will be easy mas”
Tina started burning my man, but no, I'm not a man.
“Open me again think of the offer mbak Tina, frankly mbak men who can refuse the offer mbak tina like that, no one can refuse mbak”
“But we were already praying isa right mbak, what is not dear prayer results that are not how we use to indulge nafshu only for a moment?”
Silent, there was no answer from Tina's adorable lips, we looked at each other.
Ndak felt in the eye pelukur mbak Tina began to have a shadow of tears that gradually began to flow between her nose that is not too sharp.
She then went into her room for a while then she came out again with some sheets of tissue used to wipe away the tears.
“Mas Agus, Tina increasingly love the same mas Agus, mas Agus is a man that Tina never met before”
“Heheheh Tina just met my model, even though there are still many people who like me mbak Tina”
“Ya already mbak eh I walk first mbak, not good with neighbors if there are foreign men here, although mbak TIna said that I am here ndak papa”
“This is for the good of Tina as well, although for example I do not do anything here, at least if I do not think here the village community will not ridicule Mbak Tina as a naughty woman”
Tina was silent when I said that
“Iya mas, if indeed it is good for mas Agus and Tina as well, will Tina follow what is admired mas Agus”
“It is not like Tina, mbak Tin it quantiiiik, but beauty mbak Tina will fade if mbak Tina is still like this”
“Tapii after tonight, Tina feels back to how she used to be when Tina still had a husband. Tina can serve mas Agus the night tomb, incandescent, and the important prayer bersamaah” Tina said by bowing his head
"Eh later mas Agus sleep where mas?”
“I tried to go to Mr. Solikin's house first mbak, maybe he has not slept, if suppose he has slept, I will go to the mosque only, sleep there mbak”
“Atau gini only mbak, I go to the mosque only, I continue to sleep there until dawn comes then after dawn prayers I will go home”
“Eh later after subuhan eh mas Agus here again for breakfast ya mas”
“Inshaallah mbak Tina, yes I already said first mbak”
“If the husband wants to go, usually the husband kiss his wife first right mas?” said Tina who had reddened her full and passionate lips
Instead of getting longer, I better just kiss her lips that have pink lipstick polish, I try to kiss her without any nafshu at all.
“Muuucchh.. dah yes mbak Tina, I go first, if as I do not dare to go to the next village I will be in the nearest mosque and sleep until dawn there just”
“Insyaallah after dawn I will have breakfast here”
Well pleasing people by assuring breakfast will not hurt right, I'm full he will also be satisfied because cooking food for me.
“Em, mas Agus, how if gini aja mas, mas Agus slept in the mosque then before dawn mas here, we subuhan together at home mas, after that breakfast and mas can go home”
“Agus mas anyway do not sleep here mas?”
Waduh... solicitation for dawn prayer, I can actually refuse, but the invitation to pray dawn is a big change in Tina, and I have no power to refuse it.
Poor him actually too..
“Ya already Tina, before dawn I will come here, we can pray together again, but after that when it is still dark I have to turn back”
“Because workers will definitely wait for me mbak”
“Iya mas, anyway after breakfast mas Agus can go back to sana”
After I kissed her forehead again by holding my breath because the smell of Tina's mother was so tempting, I also went from there.
Drive my bike to the mosque where I had prayed Maghrib before, and hopefully the fence is still open.
Currently at 22:30 I run the motor slowly towards the mosque which is a bit far from here.
The atmosphere of the village is very quiet because obviously all the residents who are here have been sleeping, maybe the patrons are still wandering.
This old motorbike I run slowly, actually I do not actually also roam in the village of people at this hour.
But it's better this way than I'm in a woman's house, and at risk of being raided by villagers, I'd better be outside.
In front of me was seen the mosque, when I approached unfortunately the mosque fence was padlocked, so I could not get into it.
Yes, I run the motor towards the direction I was walking…
Uh that's in the distance there's a patrol post huh. Maybe I can just go there if the patrol post is empty, if it's like I slept there it's okay
Out this old motorcycle headed towards the patrol post that was in front of me, and coincidentally the road I was walking on was very dark, but fortunately the patrol post was empty
The closer I get to the dark patrol post with no illumination at all. Even street lighting is not around here.
Now that I'm next to an empty patrol post, maybe the guard is going around so this post is left empty with no guards at all.
A patrol post that may only be about three times three meters in size, with a place to sit or can also for a long bed and made of a kind of cold and slippery metal.
Objects that are similar to a table for a place to sell are on the side of the wall of this guard post.
“Ah passable can not use for sleeping”
The motorbike was parked right in front of this post, then I took a sleeping position in such a dark place.
Am I not afraid? the fear was already defeated by the overwhelming drowsiness, so after I leaned back my body, I fell asleep.
When I closed my eyes, not knowing how long I had slept, suddenly my feet nudged something.
I immediately woke up, it turned out that near my feet there was already a person sitting upright.The person was wearing shabby clothes with a holster attached to his shoulder.
“Eh sorry sir, I can sleep here sir?” there was no answer from that person, but a second later he answered my question
“Please nak...” without turning towards me at all
Then the atmosphere became quiet there were no questions of the people near my feet.
It is better to go to sleep, because at dawn I will go to Tina's house again to pray with her again.
I closed my eyes, and I didn't care about the night watchman by my feet, nor did he talk to me at all, which was important to have permission to stay here.
*****
I heard the voice of the dawn, I heard the voices of some men who were waking me up, but my eyes were too heavy to open.
“Mas..build mas.... let's get up mas...”.
“Mas..build fast...!” the sound of some people shaking swayed my body with their hands”
“Iya..iya sir, I woke up, it's dawn yes pak” I said with still close my eyes because indeed I was still sleepy once
“Alhamdulillah he is still alive sir.” I heard someone say so next to me
“Alhamdulillah... this young man is still given salvation” said another person.