
Tiger squatted behind a bush and observed about seven women bathing in the river. Tiger's eyeballs widened and did not want to blink.
How not all women who are almost that age do look beautiful. However, there was one woman who made Tiger focus on only one girl.
The girl is white. Although covered by a kemben cloth, Tiger can see that the girl's body is slim and tiny.
When Tiger clucked to look at the shape of the woman's body, simultaneously the woman turned to Tiger and suddenly the woman shouted loudly.
"Travel crocodile! There's a land crocodile!"
Instantly the girls gasped and turned in the direction her friend pointed. They also shouted in surprise to realize that there was a man peeping.
Then the girls rushed towards the riverbank, taking towels to cover the top of their bodies.
Even though they've been wearing kemben. Yet, still. For them feel embarrassed if bare shoulders in front of a man who is not known.
"Hi, who are you? And you want to be here?" ask the first woman to catch Tiger.
Tiger raised his hand with a nervous face.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to take a shower. But I'm…"
Bugh.
Without waiting for Tiger to finish his words, the woman had already punched Tiger's nose to bleed.
Tiger grimaced as he rubbed the blood flowing down his nose. Then look at the woman.
Tiger realized that for the first time there was a woman who dared to hit him. Then the Tiger that was originally so enamored of the woman turned upside down in an instant.
Tiger became annoyed as the woman laughed mockingly after hitting him. Makes Tiger feel his pride being trampled on.
"Hi, lady!" exclaim Tiger. "You know which guy you hit this kid with, huh?"
The woman was just grieving. Then said with a splotch of waist and a bold tone, "You son of the president I'm not afraid."
"That's it, Siti. Let alone. It seems like he is not a young man here" said one of the women who wanted to end Siti's quarrel with an unknown young man.
"Cannot. Precisely because he is not here, so must know yourself. Don't do it!" said Siti fiery.
"Hey, you're overconfident. Besides who wants to see a country girl like you."
Siti threw a sharp glance towards Tiger with a flash of fire of growing fury. However, Tiger did not seem to care about Siti's expression.
Tiger continued his words in a mocking tone. "Where might I like you guys. Already from the village, the village, let alone you. Who were you just called? City?"
Tiger grinned, glancing at Siti with an unspeakable look. "Of his name alone is a village."
Plaque.
Once again Siti slapped a pretty hard slap and Tiger could not avoid. This time his left cheek that was targeted, began to turn red and felt sore.
"Don't be arrogant! Want to fight with me?" pekik Siti who advanced one step closer to Tiger.
Siti intends to teach a lesson to the arrogant man whom she herself does not know his name. But just one step forward, apparently Siti did not see any stone blocking her way.
As a result, Siti tripped and the tip of her return cloth was stepped on by her own feet which made the cloth decompose downwards.
"Aagghhhh! City!"
All of Siti's friends who saw that immediately screamed in embarrassment. While do not ask how the face of Siti now.
Both of Siti's cheeks were flushed like freshly redeemed shrimp. Soon he took the cloth lying on the ground and covered his body again.
Siti's desire to beat Tiger seems to have been lost due to the incident of degenerating cloth kemben. Make Siti choose to turn around and leave the river.
Followed by his other friends. Tiger was still on the spot. His eyes widened not expecting to get a beautiful view even in just a few seconds.
Tiger tried his hardest to swallow his saliva with great difficulty. Suddenly something under his stomach stiffened without being asked.
"Crazy for girls?" muttered Tiger who immediately looked away and smiled. "What was his name? City?"
The Tiger's onward lips formed a smile without him noticing. Similarly, his hand that accidentally always rubbed the cheek former slap Siti.
"If you think about it, the girl was not like the village girl in general. Her skin is smooth white, her hair is also nice, how can it be? He lives in a place like this?"
"Who is beautiful?" chirp Farhan who caught Tiger was talking to himself.
Tiger was shocked by the farhan's voice. He looked around and realized that he had arrived in front of Mr. Mansur's house.
Farhan's hair looked wet and his body looked fresh. It's obvious if he just took a shower.
"Where's brian?" Tiger asked to switch the conversation.
"Hey, answer my question first! Who's the pretty one?"
"My mother" replied Tiger lazily. The next second, he was about to walk through Farhan's body because he did not want to be interrogated further.
However, Farhan's hand first gripped Tiger's arm. So that man can't wiggle.
"Don't lie, Ger! I know you must have just met a pretty girl, right?"
Tiger let out a long sigh and rolled his eyeballs lazily.
"If so, why?" tiger was honest at the end
"Tiger, I'm really surprised by you. You are easy with girls. It seems like every pretty girl is destined to meet you. Was it while I was? From the past, singles continue."
Tiger smiled proudly after hearing Farhan's words. His level of arrogance rose to one level.
Then Farhan put one arm on Tiger's shoulder. He grabbed his best friend and whispered.
"For dong, Tiger. Don't let all your pretty girls take it all."
Tiger only exhaled while dropping Farhan's arm from his shoulder. "Eating his own business dong. Uh, by the way, where's Brian?"
Tiger rolled around and indeed since then he had not seen the appearance of his friend, another named Brian.
"Brian went with Mr. Mansur to Mr. RT's house."
"Ooh."
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That evening, in front of Mr. RT's house, three men were sitting on the terrace chair. They had a casual conversation except for one of the three people who was more silent.
That person was none other than Brian. He went with Mr. Mansur to see Mr. Rt.
Honestly, Brian was so bored being in the middle of Mr. Rt and also Mr. Mansur. The two fathers talked about the same conversation as the fathers.
And Brian doesn't like that.
Amidst the saturation and want to go home soon, suddenly came a girl wearing a t-shirt and a long skirt carrying a tray containing three cups of tea.
The girl lowered her head so she did not see Brian. However, Brian who saw a new person coming immediately turned his head and watched the girl's face carefully.
"Please drink, Mr. Mansur," said the girl was full of meekness and at that time Brian saw the girl smiling sweetly.
"Thank you, Siti. No need to bother. Our men are here only for a moment" said Mr. Mansur with the intention of making small talk.
"Beautiful" Brian chirped loudly and without him noticing.
Everyone who heard him turned to Brian.
"What did you say?"