Shaman Main
Afraid to fight

"What is Mel?" Adi knitted both of his eyebrows.

"Mas Arka said that Mas Iyan was using pellets to get Melati. And it worked to make me think Uncle." Melati complained about what was the discussion between Melati and her mother.

"Your mother believes?" Adi laughs shaking his head, inexhaustible with his mother Melati.

"That's Uncle, Mas Arka hasn't given up either. Melati was afraid that there would be an argument between Mas Iyan and Mas Arka. Melati did not want to get to that." obviously Melati was very worried.

Adi seemed to think, of course Arka would not be that easy to succumb, let alone see from how long they dated, almost every day they met, Arka never absent coming to Melati's house. Tucked pity on Arka, as Adi's men clearly know if releasing a lover heart to marry someone else is very difficult, not even Mungin done. May the love that all want to have, so does Arka.

"Later Uncle will talk to your mother. About Arka, uncle can't do much Mel, he's love dead with you, of course he won't give up."

"Then should it be how Uncle?" Melati is getting worried.

"Patience Mel, you must be strong and patient. If Iyan is sure, Uncle, he will not be easily swayed just because Arka is still chasing you. The most important thing for Iyan you choose him." explained Adi really understand what the attitude and character of his best friend Iyan.

"I hope so too, I'm afraid Mas Iyan wavers and leaves Melati" he said.

"Have Iyan really loved Mel?" Adi teases his nephew.

Melati smiled with Adi's words, unconsciously at this time she was more afraid of losing Iyan than Arka. Love that grows does not take long, even just in a matter of days his longing moved to another heart.

At 03:30 Iyan had just returned from a survey trip to the residents' house, the man opened his helmet and immediately smiled looking for Melati's face.

"Ashm! I wasn't glimpsed at all." Adi grumbled as he was at the table facing the door.

Iyan chuckled amusedly, letting his best friend grumble to himself.

"Are you ready, baby?" Iyan further showed off his affection to Adi.

"For a moment, Iyan." Jasmine stuffed her things into her small black bag.

"Ok, Mas Iyan is always waiting." smiled mischievously, while sitting in front of Adi handed over the files that had been awaited.

"Complete Yan?" tanya Adi looked at some sheets of paper.

"Yes." replied Iyan again kept his file. "Oh yeah, there's a neighbor who wants to propose in my place." Iyan handed over the files that almost forgot to hand over to Adi.

"You really want to go to Borneo?" Adi looked at the friend's face seriously.

"Yes. After marrying Melati I will take her to Kalimantan. Because my eldest brother was deliberately coming home to pick me up." answered Iyan also no less seriously.

Adi glanced at Melati then looked back at her best friend. "If you really want to marry Melati, you must be ready to face Arka."

"Of course, I know the risk of taking people's property." Iyan answered sure.

"She has really fallen in love with you Yan! Don't let him down, don't back down just because of what Arka might do." Adi reminded, while glancing at Melati who still went to the back.

Iyan was a little surprised, but then he smiled confidently. "I know." answered Iyan sure.

"Dear plain people, and Arka you know yourself. Honestly, I have not liked it for a long time, because he always learned from black shaman kulon there. Although it doesn't harm my niece, but for something like that I don't like it. And Melati never knew." explained Adi slightly lowered her voice.

"Mas Aryo, he understands about such sciences, he once said to see the face of Arka that resembles a dedemit when visiting Mbak yu Nur's house. Melati's House!"

"Seriously you?" Iyan rounded his eyes, completely inexhaustible with the behavior of Arka who was a scholar. For the young man to learn such a science.

"Yes seriously! Why am I messing around like that, I'm not a mom who likes to gossip at vegetable stalls!" annoyed Adi.

Iyan was still busy thinking, meaning Melati? Iyan became a lot of prejudiced after hearing Adi's explanation.

"Mas! Let's go!" jasmine's voice made Iyan stop from all sorts of thoughts, a little bit of malaise he looked confused looking for the key of his motorcycle.

"Where are you?" Iyan felt his jacket pocket, pants up shirt, looking for his key.

"What Mas?" Melati approached Iyan.

"Mel's key" she answered, searching.

"This is the key!" Melati pointed at the key lying on the table.

"Can't you see, huh?" Iyan grabbed it while smiling forcefully. Of course Adi was staring in surprise by shaking his head.

"Uncle, Melati first." Pamit Melati, was taken by her uncle Adi.

"Hand Mel?" Iyan teases Melati.

"Udah Mas, does it not feel?" reply Melati, indeed she already holds the jacket Iyan.

"It's not like that! But in the hug means." said Iyan with a small chuckle.

"Don't huggle, the neighbors are on fire!" yelled Adi from inside the room.

"Yes!" answer Iyan passed, of course Iyan knew if the neighbor means Adi is Arka.

Sure enough if at the fork in the road, Arka had been waiting for them to pass, not showing his nose only more impressed hiding, stalking two people who had just returned from work.

"However you are Mel! Just look later Iyan will leave you. And you're going back to whining, begging for love. I really don't want to be thrown away." muttered Arka.

Trying not to see the relationship of the two, but finally can not stand it too. Arka turns on the motorcycle and follows to Melati's house.

"Have you come in, Mas?" pinta Melati was heard to the ears of Arka who had just stopped in front of Melati's house. Yes of course until faster because the motor runs speeding like a bullet.

Not to mention Iyan replied, Arka has come down with a sour face and reddened eyes. His heart was angry, burning jealous and unaccepting.

Iyan took off his helmet, got down slowly and was always calm. But not with Melati, her heart was scared, because Arka looked very angry, and Iyan was also invisible would budge.

"Mas Arka!" Iyan greeted, calm as usual, not afraid to see the face of Arka who seemed to want to attack immediately.

Arka threw away her face.

"Look at Mas!" Melati invites both of them in, of course very embarrassed if they get into a fight in front of the house, not to mention the neighbors on putting eyes and ears every time Arka or Iyan come to visit.