YOUNG MAN BARREL
GATHERINGS

The city of Surabaya is the second metropolitan city after Jakarta. The hustle and bustle that is also unstoppable, breaks the beautiful sparkle tonight this week.

Sitting on a small bench of the city park, a sweet woman with a beautiful body as bright as tan tan skin. His eyes are firm and I can not be separated from the figure of a child who is playing roller skates. Those beautiful eyes were so wary of watching the 4-year-old boy who was engrossed in playing. Occasionally a knotty smile and a small laugh escaped from her thin, beautifully seductive lips.

"Arya..be careful darling!don't hurry" cried Laras amid a crowd of passersby.

"brugg!" And sure enough! laras had not yet closed his lips, the little boy named Arya hit someone and both fell down.

"aw! it hurts!" arya exclaimed with a grimace of pain. While the person who was hit also fell on the right side of Arya.

With a feeling of shock and worry Laras ran towards where Arya fell. With a swift Baras directly take off Arya's roller skates. Then help him stand up. His hands were busy shaking Arya's pants with sand. There was the sound of Arya's moans in pain and cries held back. Arya buried her face in Laras' stomach with tears that were getting broken.

"Emm sorry mas, my son is careless" said Laras in a gentle and polite tone, without turning to the person hit by his son Arya.

And when Laras was already standing upright, that figure had also risen from the position he had fallen.

Baras glanced at the man's face, there was a hint of a sour stroke on the man's face.

"shit!" the man grumbled as his hands flicked to some dirty parts of his jeans.

In the lyrics, a glimpse of the man's face. Although with a slow and short voice, but Laras can still hear it clearly.

"once again I'm sorry, my son accidentally" Laras once again pleaded with the man while holding his two palms together in front of his chest.

Laras tried to dare to look at the man's face deeper. They faced only 1 meter away. That figure also stared fixedly at Laras' eyes. Occasionally in the lyrics of the body Laras.

"woww! sexy nich chick" he murmured in his heart.

Eyes met eyes, the two of them glanced at each other unblinking and just stunned silently.

"lho!you're not Bastian, are you? brenda's men?" without hesitation Laras threw out his question while pointing at the man with his index finger.

"yes I'm Bastian, eemmm if it's not wrong you're Larasati, Brenda ma'am employee of the administrative staff?" Bastian also contrasted his question with some hesitation. His index finger also points at the barrel.

"yes I'm Laras, how are you Bas?" greeting Laras while extending his palm to Bastian.

"well mbak Laras, now mbak Laras work where?" Bastian welcomed Laras' hand

"so smooth" Bastian murmured in his heart. Just a few seconds of them shaking hands had already stunned Bastian.

"i don't work anywhere, so ordinary housewives" Laras replied with a slight laugh.

"had resigned mbak, I now work in the cape expedition" replied bastian.

"mmm, forgive my son Bas" for the umpteenth time Laras again pleaded with Bastian.

"have not been so much, from that moment continue to say sorry, sorry, sorry" said Bastian who looks embarrassed because maybe Laras heard the curse earlier. Although Bastian's voice was soft but the distance between the two was not so far it allowed Laras to hear.

Arya who still buried her face in the arms of Laras did not dare to show her face. The sound of her cries seemed to indicate her pain.

"cup cup cup, mama's child do not nagis anymore yes, Arya is a strong and great child really" said laras trying to calm arya. With a little courage he glanced at Bastian's figure, his facial expression a little frightened at Bastian.

"already on deck, do not cry anymore om not okay, om not hurt" said Bastian who also calmed Arya. Bastian knew how Arya's face was frightened when she saw it.

"nih om have candy" said Bastian while thrusting 2 seeds of lollipop candy on Arya. And immediately Arya grabbed the candy even with a face still looks frightened.

"smart kid" bastian smiled firmly while stroking Arya's hair.

"oh yes mbak Laras, I'm sorry first yes friend my friend is far away" said Bastian to Laras while extending his palm. Laras welcomes Bastian's hand. Once again Bastian's heart says the palm of Laras is so smooth that the smile of the sweet barrel of the body is beautiful. One word of bastian's heart on Laras "perfect!"

"oh yes.., it's good to see you again Bas" said barrel immediately released Bastian's hand.

"hehehe yes mbak I also did not expect to see mbak Laras again, see you again mbak, baii" exclaimed Bastian when walking while lifting two fingers at the tip of the temple.

Laras replied with a smile. Soon the figure of a handsome man and a teenager approached Laras.

"mama..why Arya kok looks so cry" asked the man who was none other than her husband and Laras' first child, Naren.

"has hit people while playing roller skates before" replied Laras

"but Arya was not hurt" asked Laras' husband. Arya simply shook her head with a pouting face.

"let's go home, after all it's night" exclaimed Laras' husband while holding Arya.

"Naren please help mama bring her little brother's shoes" Pinta Laras told Naren. The child just nodded and put a pair of roller skates on his right and left hand.

Laras and her husband and two sons headed to the car park behind the park. After giving money to the parking attendant, the car they were riding in drove away. Only thirty minutes into their journey they reached his home.

The night is getting late. The housing complex they live in also looks deserted. Likewise with Laras and his family, they fell asleep in the silence of the night.