Virgin Tumbar
Meli Cemetery

Early in the morning Juju had come to pick up Nilam.

While sitting on the porch Juju's feet swayed, a sign of uneasiness.

“Lu kayak worm heat aje.” Babe suddenly stood nearby.

“Yes, Here, Be. Juki's message has not been answered. It was a nanya skalian, so Nilam is not in today. Want to call ntar considered really nanya.”

“Emang actually you've been doing it, right? Aje prayer, best mane, jan maksa."

“Iye. Prayer and effort, yes, Be.”

“Hehehee, basic kid mude today ...” Babe shook his head while continuing to take care of the plants with fresh water in the morning.

While waiting for Juju to answer Babe's questions about his mother, who had not met for some time.

“Sory, Yes. Preoccupation with chatting with Mak, until you forget to see your chat. New to open.” Before long Patchouli appeared in a uniform of pink and white alloy, one-pointed hair, and thin makeup, a slight blush made Juju flinch at the spot to see him.

Babe also looked at Nilam.

“Noh, nyang awaited dateng.” Babe was singing his lips towards Nilam. Juju scratches the un-itchy forehead.

“Iye, Be alone first.”

Juju kissed Babe Takzim's hand, said hello, then sat on his bike.

Before Nilam went up he asked, “Kok regular only?”

Patchouli urung up, frown looking at Juju's face, the distance is not up to one meter that makes them freely look at the details of each face. “Emang should how?” ask Nilam plain.

Juju patted the forehead quite hard. “Udeh, game up!” his orders. Nilam smiled faintly, then climbed onto the tall motorbike, sat down and held onto Juju's shoulder.

“Street, Bang,” he said patting Juju on the back while laughing.

“Abang ojek?!”

“Hahaa.” Nilam's laughter was unstoppable.

Juju pointed the rearviews back. The girl sitting on the bonbar was unconsciously observing her face.

A smile restrained on Juju's lips then puffed loose. Gratitude said, watching the owner of the beautiful face had returned cheerful.

The noon shift hasn't started yet, though,

Juju was still curious had not had time to ask Nilam's answer, hunting the girl called Hwa into the room.

In the room Hwa ....

“You're really ready to work?” tanya Hwa stood up as soon as Nilam entered her room.

“Alhamdulillah, this is ready for work, Tu-“

“I fire if call Mr.” Hwa clenched her lips tightly, with her eyes made wide. Nilam shut his mouth because he was going to laugh.

“Good, Hw-Hwa. I'm healthy, ready to work again" repeated Nilam stuttering.

“Okey, from now on you can replace Mia. She has given birth, now you will help me more in admin than operational. I'll guide until you can be released in full responsibility.”

“Siap, Tu, uh, Hwa.”

“Good, make it a habit to say my name, yes.”

Nilam smiled back.

They sat facing each other, blocked by Hwa's desk. Nilam listened carefully to the explanation of his boss. If the business of Hwa's work looks very serious, the smile and joke that was thrown was invisible, everything he conveyed can be quickly understood by Nilam.

After returning to work for a few hours, Nilam began to grow tired of silence, just sitting struggling with a laptop screen lit in front of him. The girl decided to exit the room to see the situation in the operational room, then to the employee room. Accidentally seeing one of the waitresses was massaging her forehead while walking slowly to the plastic chair.

"Wheel? What's wrong with you, Li?" Nilam saw Leli almost fall when reaching the chair to sit down.

His friend complained of headaches, until cold sweat felt on the surface of his skin. Leli immediately Nilam take a break to the sofa admin room_former Mia which is now the room Nilam.

After being given medicine and warm tea Leli was asked to rest first, while waiting for the shift to be completed.

Because visitors are crowded, Nilam who has received permission from Hwa immediately comes busy down to serve customers. He was on the side of the room whose seat was Lesehan. Helps serve spicy, soupy kimchi, cooked on a mini stove that is on the table. Heat vaporizes and gives off a distinctive aroma.

When Nilam finished returning to pantry\, in the hallway he passed a tray carrying a bowl of sea vegetable soup_Miyeokguk_hot fruit.

                                                                   Miyeokguk

Suddenly the bowl in rapid motion spilled towards Nilam, lucky to be quickly repelled. The tray and the large bowl spilled on the floor. Nilam was very nervous because he was surprised, a few seconds later he felt the stinging heat up to his bones. It turned out that some of the broth had hit his hand.

Nilam ran into the tap water stream at the wash, holding his left finger in a grimace, the heat from the freshly lifted sauce from the stove was burning his fingers.

While two male employees try to pursue the shadow of a stranger disguised as an employee, seen deliberately doing that to Nilam. However, up to the page they did not see the person again, the security guard also said they did not see people running away.

The atmosphere became a little rowdy at the back, some people who were seen running outside had made visitors restless.

Hwa intervened, after being briefed on what had happened from the employees, the young boss calmed the visitors down, and ensured that things remained safe.

After the visitors returned calm, Hwa stepped quickly to the back will see the condition of Nilam.

The girl was already teary-eyed holding the pulse felt roasted in her finger bones, a friend was confused because the topical burn in the P3K box was not able to reduce the pain of Nilam. After being rubbed, the girl re-pointed her fingers under the stream of water.

Patchouli crouched grimacing with elbow propped up on kitchen sets.

Juju was busy in front, was asked by Hwa to help handle the many visitors. He did not know what made the two male employees run earlier, just focus on his task to make the young man did not have time to go back.

Two employees were asked by Hwa to take Nilam into his room. Nilam was then seated on a heart-red sofa, where Hwa used to receive guests.

The clear cream that Hwa applied gave a cool feeling to Nilam's fingers, leaving only a slight pulse felt.

“Thank you, Hwa ...” Nilam's voice was slow. He just this time felt like his bones were boiled.

Hwa was still repeating the cream spread to her finger, making Nilam risi.

“Already, already lightened, kok, I can work again." Trying to force a smile, he upholds his sitting position, will rise. More and more feel bad Hwa treat it so, to squat in front of his feet like this.

“Already, you rest aja.” Hwa restrained her arm to keep Nilam sitting.

“I don't feel good Hwa squatting there.” Nilam still wanted to stand up, but Hwa pulled his right arm, Nilam's body staggered back down, making their faces become very close.

Their gaze locked in five seconds, then without Nilam guessing Hwa grabbed his right hand and stuck it to the chest.

Hwa's rapid heart beat was felt in Nilam's palm, leaving him fixated with his lips slightly open.

Feeling the dream of Hwa's treatment like this. Nilam's eyes switched, from Hwa's chest to a clear clean face, dozens of inches in front of this, met Hwa's clear bead that looked straight at her.

“Nilam, I fell in love with you, long time ago ...” Hwa's words came out smoothly, pressing on the girl's hand to continue feeling the pounding of her heart.

Thrust Nilam choked, laboriously he swallowed the saliva that suddenly dried up, his heart also racing fast.

“You feel it? It always beats fast when near you?” hwa continued in a half-whispering voice. Nilam could feel the fragrant breath, combined with the masculine perfume of Hwa's body.

Maybe in normal times he can laugh to hear what the man said, but this condition actually makes Nilam sip. Feeling confused, regret mixed feelings between believing and not if this really happens.

“How, do you also like me?” Hwa lowered Nilam's hand slowly, put it back into the girl's lap, but did not let go.

Nilam still looked puzzled, staring at the man in front of him without a blink, the details of his pure white face, his thick eyebrows and Hwa's thin red lips were able to make anyone bewitched, deep down he jumped every time he saw Hwa since working here. And ... now this man is expressing love.

“Why?” Not getting an answer, Hwa looked at Nilam intently. “Do I scare you??” ask Hwa again made Nilam aware, immediately decided to look the other way.

Nilam felt his face was very hot now.

How not, this handsome man in front of him was the boss, until kneeling this way in front of him. Nilam felt that part of his heart was flying, until he forgot about the pain in the fingers.

“Eng-not, just weird, why me, Hwa?” .

Hwa quickly cupped the two cheeks of the girl. “Why? Can't I fall in love with you? The taste is natural, comes alone,” explained Hwa still with eyes can not be separated from the face of the girl in front of him.

Nilam did not have any answer to this right now, only his eyes felt suddenly blurred, the warm globules fell unnoticed. Seeing Hwa's earnestness, publishing a deep sense of guilt in her breathing cavity.

Why would Hwa like me? What about Juju? Oh my God .. has my attitude been wrong all this time?

Seeing Nilam suddenly sobbing, Hwa wiped her tears with a gentle gesture, then pulled the girl to the chest.

Nilam could not help crying and chose to spill his chest over Hwa for a while.

"You don't have to feel burdened, Nilam .. You know I'm relieved. Now my burden feels off" whispered Hwa to make Nilam more innocent.

I don't know what's in his heart he can't understand. Only tightness and guilt were clearly felt greater. Juju and Hwa are two people who have their own meaning in their lives while living in this capital city. Nilam hoped that he wouldn't hurt anyone.

Juju who had just found out that Nilam was spilled by hot water soon will meet him in the Hwa room, but did not enter when he saw the sight of two people inside. He could only wipe away the sweat dripping on his forehead while leaning against the wall near Hwa's spatial door, his heart feeling a strong pain radiating within

Nilam, Mr. Hwa ...??

Juju's head felt full of guesses.

***

Dark Shaman ....

At the board house two people had a big fight.

“You're mine that's the reply!” The frustrated-looking old man gripped the Sacred chin.

“Free, soon you die!” holy Shouts fight. His shabby clothes had been partially torn apart, some of his dreadlocks had also been uprooted due to the old man's madness.

“We will die together. It's not over yet ..” Ki Arya's face almost stuck to the Sacred cheeks that were getting closer, her sunken eyes bought defiantly.

“You're an ignorant parent! Still insisting on killing Nilam? Free!! Hahaa.” The saint laughed mockingly.

“Plakk!”

Twice the hard slap was hot on his cheek. Suci kept trying hard, he said he would not leave no matter what the man did to him, until he saw the evil-hearted man die, he was very sure it would happen.

“It's not that easy, hehee. You're the one who's gonna die first!"

The man pulled the Holy shirt, until it was torn apart. “This is all because you chose the wrong person!” continued the old man continued to mess with, accompanying his curse again beringas desecrate Holy.

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