The Sweet Girl Belongs to Daddy Arga
Sundanese Bule

After they left for the banana island with a guide driver and Shiren, Granny Rohima also took part in the farewell to visit adoptive mother Shena who is none other than Granny Rohima's youngest child, Grandma Rohima, after yesterday's arrest, her son no longer came to visit her.

Arga offered to drive on a motorcycle but Grandma refused, because she would ask among the motorcycle taxi drivers.

After Grandma leaves Shena also asks Arga's permission to rest.

"I'm coming in, Mommy, I want to sleep."

Shena went straight into the room, and laying down her body, Arga who had been eager to ask Shena what was going to follow Shena to the room.

Arga sees Shena laying down by covering half her body with a blanket, Arga approaches and sits near Shena, Arga rubs Shena's head that has closed her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Arga asked softly, but only answered by Shena's arm.

"You're angry, is there something wrong, I'm wrong with you?"

"No, I'm not."

"Certain why? you changed this morning, are you angry because I woke up at dawn."

"Don't...."

"Keep why, if there's anything to say that, I'm your husband, please price me!!"

Shena opened her eyes hearing Arga slightly harden her voice.

"I'm just tired of Mas, why be an angry Mas, if Mas Arga wants to walk is okay, I'm here alone."

Arga breathed a rough breath.

"Sorry, gini Shen, we're married, so I'm asking you to please don't have anything else covered up between us, whatever it is, even if it's trivial, I don't like your attitude this morning, my feelings get worried, my head gets full of questions, what's wrong with me, why you're so gini, Shena, I'm traumatized, You know my marriage before it breaks down, and I don't want it to happen again, if I'm wrong, or something makes you uncomfortable, by the way, I will always be horrified and will continue to work for you to be comfortable."

Hearing Arga's words made Shena feel guilty, but just now Shena was about to explain something Arga had gotten up and left the room.

"Where are you going?!." Screeched Shena, but Arga did not reply, Shena tried to get up following Arga but Shena grimaced to feel her stomach ache.

******

Arga stepped indeterminate direction away from Grandma Rohima's house, Arga removed her sweat that began to drip profusely.

"Hot, where else is this." Arga saw the situation around, some people who passed by noticed Arga.

Arga stood on the bridge that Shena pointed at yesterday on the way to Grandma Rohima's house for the first time.

"Are you Shen?" Arga Mumbles.

Before long there were 4 teenage girls around the age of 12-14 years approaching Arga.

"Bule, can you take a photo?" Askthem.

Arga pointed at himself.

"I."

"Well, you speak Indonesian, you know Chinese." Say them a scene.

"I am a Sundanese native, not a bule, you see me from which side, you can say I am bule."

"Haha...Sundanese Bule." The ABGs laughed.

"His skin is white, his eyes are narrow, his body is tall, like a Chinese. Can you take a photo?" Ask them again.

"Can." Answer Arga briefly.

"Yeess..." They immediately took the position and Selfi with Arga in various styles.

"Well, I want to walk again."

"Emang mana kak, kok kayaknya we just saw Brother first."

"Jakarta, do you know where to sell cold drinks?"

"Tu's there." Point them at a small stall with a blue tent on the side of the road.

"Okay, thanks." Arga stepped back to leave the teenagers who were still busy with their shots.

Arga sat in a small stall selling cold drinks Pop Ice, the seller and some mothers were busy chatting.

"1 yes Buk." Pinta Arga's.

"What is your taste?" Ask the seller's mother.

"What a Ma'am."

"Wait a minute, my mother."

"Yes." Yeah."

'Now there is still a scene in our village, the son of the late Sayid who he said fled home, the horrors used to run away because his husband the Wati was willing to gauli his son the Sayid..'

'Astaghfirullah, depraved man, how now, where is the husband of the Wati?'

'In prison, his son Sayid will come home with a husband, his husband is a twisted tajir, I'm horrified from Bu Herman, the husband, neighbors next to his house Bu Rohima after his husband Wati arrested Dateng nggamuk, ask his son Sayid compensation for costs during the child's care, Wati, the husband of his son Sayid immediately changed 500 million.'

'Courtesy .....' The mothers were hysterically screaming.

'That's right ah.'

'Betul, Ms. Herman nyaksiin uses her own eyes, it's great to pinter find her son's husband Sayid.'

'It's good Mom, it's the son, the father died, the older brother died, the mother left.'

Arga frowned, are these mothers talking about Shena, thought Arga.

"It's Mas." The trading mother gave the Arga order.

"Thank you, Mom."

"Sorry Mom, are these moms talking about what Grandson Grandma Rohima is whose house is near the river stream huh?" Ask Arga.

"Well, I know, how do you know?"

"Yes Buk, if you may know Mr Sayid died because of what Mom?"

The mothers looked at each other.

"I'm the husband of Shena Bu, the son of the late Mr. Sayid."

"Oh so Mas this is his guy, handsome huh."

"Thank you, Mom."

"21 years ago Mr. Sayid died in a boat accident, Pak Sayid's boat in a storm, Your mother-in-law's wife is ungodly, the name of the household ups and downs, especially financial must exist, Your father-in-law was forced to fish nets, even though the weather was not friendly, the sky was dark even though it was still morning, but because your father-in-law is quiet and obedient, he was told to tell the fish bad weather, where else, their first child, the Iqbal, was told to follow his father, he said, yes it was the end of a heavy rainstorm, Sayid's boat sank, but their bodies did not meet until now, I don't know where only God knows, God knows, not to mention after the child and her husband are gone, your mother-in-law ran away married again to her daughter Sayid."

"Innalilahi wainnailaihi roji'un." Arga believes that Shena does not know this story, because if Shena knows she must have told Arga.

"On this beach, ma'am."

"Yes, I don't know this story."

"Not yet."

"Indeed, Ms. Rohima did not want her daughter Sayid who the girl knew." Say one of the mothers.

Arga remembers Shena once saying that Shena never visited her Father's grave, so this is the reason Grandma and Shena's family, what a pity her wife's nastiness, suddenly Arga remembered Shena at home.

"How much Ma?"

"5 thousand."

Arga issued a bill of 50 thousand.

"Some for Mom."

"Thank you, oh yes Mas, in my opinion the wife until you have the right to know, is she an adult and married."

Arga smiled a little.

"Yes Mom."

Then Arga rushed to Grandma Rohima's house by walking again, 10 minutes later Arga had arrived at Grandma Rohima's house.

"Assalamu'alaikum Grandma." Arga gave his greetings as he entered the house.

Arga saw the surroundings.

"Grandma hasn't come home yet." Then Arga stepped towards Shena's room.

Seen as Shena was still sleeping with the fan still on, Arga approached Shena and went up to the bed.

"Darling...." Call Arga to Shena who's turning her back.

"Yes." Yeah." Shena replied weakly, then tried to sit facing Arga.

Arga's eyes were wide open.

"Astaghfirullah That...."