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Memories at Embah's house

Walking around his ancestral home, Parto was faced with memories of the past. In the past, when his father did not have his own house which they now occupy, one family lived with him here.

All are still the same, just because there has been no one to take care of the house so singup (what ya. kek horror ngono you gaess). Lots of dust and cobwebs here and there.

Parto intends to start renovating this house as soon as possible, he realized he is not the CEO in property-heavy nopel-nopel. Just point this out it can get what they want. He's just a village boy, with the last hijah of High School. Working as a driver and sometimes irritating, never once wandering. He once expressed his intention to wander but, his father did not allow his desire.

Started his career at the age of ten as a ngarit (searching for grass), after returning from school little Parto joined Mbah to the garden, looking for firewood or help find goat feed. When you want to go home from the garden, the little Parto really likes to climb a crankshaft tree. Know right? that's the guava whose seeds are turned back below. Kelian is more familiar if othor call it cashew probably. Still don't understand? Try checking out the driver's gugel!

His mother used to make him oseng-oseng from the cashew fruit, delicious? For Parto whatever her mother cooked must be delicious. From childhood he never fussed about food, whatever he would eat. Parto is a type of omnivore. Unlike the beautiful, she is most anti the same durian fruit. The fruit that is liked by a million people will make Beautiful vomit all her stomach if she smells the sharp aroma of the fruit.

Enduring his nostalgia about his childhood home, Parto walks out. Taking a broom, he was about to clean his house. Sometimes his mother or father who stopped by there just clean the house and sweep the yard to look clean. Two mango trees and one sturdy rambutan tree standing next to the house, can always make the yard become dirty quickly due to dry leaves that fall.

Under the mango tree there is a swing from a used tire rubber that one of the rope has been broken. It really looks like a haunted house, doesn't it?

Finished cleaning the contents of the house, sweeping and disposing of the cobwebs that were here and there, Parto intended to repair the broken swing. But, his steps stopped because of the sound of his phone. Lovely calling, hmm what is this boy calling.

Who: Hmm piye Ndah?

Beautiful: Assalamualaikum, Mas To.. You where?

Parto: Waalaikumsalam, in the embah house. Wh why?

Lovely: Go home, here are your nyariin!

Parto: Huh? the sopo?

The phone was turned off unilaterally, Parto gawking. Emang sister less sajen. As if he himself matied his phone.

Trying to call Beautiful again but, Beautiful number is off. Curiosity enveloped his heart. Who the hell is looking for him?

Is it possible Shela? or Sri, who is Sri Ma'am? yes, the clue is just a bubble. Who can that be, right?

Immediately locking back the door of his house, Parto rushed home.

On the way home, his brain guesses and thinks who is the person who is looking for him. All this time he never felt that important until sought after people other than Beni or Seno who hang out.

On the terrace there is Beautiful sitting relaxed, Beautiful hinted with her mouth like saying 'tu in the dalem'.

"Why isn't your number active?" tanya Parto who just came directly ngomeli Indah.

"My dad died the lowbatt batrenya, then found your girlfriend!"

"Ojo ngawur, sopo emange?" Parto started kepo.

"Mbuh.." (don't know.)

Parto Males debate equally Beautiful. He immediately entered the house to find out who had come looking for him.

"Assynoltomodel.." Parto said hello. Looking into the living room, a woman was chatting with her mother. Looks familiar. Parto squinted her eyes, the woman smiled at Parto.

"Valaydun, To.. Iki koncomu? ayu tenan.. sopo want your geneng nduk?"

Smiling, the woman replied..

"Ralina Ma'am,"

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Well well well. kok Ralina can play to the house of Parto, Want to do gaess?

Yok guess what, the correct answer will be in the arak around the village of Wekaweka hahaha, guyon gaess!

Sorry up dikit othor again rather muntel at rl kalo Sunday 😅.

Mangatss fasting yes gaess, healthy always make kelian. Love you all - '''a ''love you