
Seno returned with a tissue and a small towel. But, just as he was about to hand the thing over to Shela, he was taken aback by the impromptu bandage attached to Parto's feet.
"Lho Shel.. You wear clothes to cover up Parto's wounds?" Ask Seno who should he himself already know the answer to his question.
"Yes." Yeah." Shela answered.
"La. sit here, don't squat right there. I'm sorry I broke your shirt because of me.." Parto pulls Shela's hand. Shela complies with Parto's wishes, telling her to sit next to Parto.
"To, I didn't finish the wood there. Let's not get to anyone anymore,"
"Your grandfather is here, don't go there. A lot of nails, I don't want you to get a nail like your brother." Seno added while putting the small towel she had brought around her neck. You look like a rickshaw brother, right?
"I want to move the pots aja ah mas, mbak Shela sorry I stayed a while ya mbak." Beautifully walked towards Seno who was now throwing a smile for her. Yes, that's so if two bucin people meet there is always something that makes them want to be together.
Shela looked at the sweat dripping on Parto's face. With the rest of her cardigan earlier, Shela wiped the sweat away so that it would not flow into Parto's eyes.
Shela's hand came to a halt as Parto held onto it.
"Why are you so careless? Your hands used to get shaved, now your feet have nails. You feel like you're Limbad's master's adopted brother? Want to try eating coals tomorrow?" Shela's question instead made Parto comment on the smile on her lips.
"You know, my neighbor had a nail, too. Just like you. because you do not want to help the person's foot infection. My neighbor finally didn't have a leg because he had to be amputated." With a serious face Shela explains how her neighbor lost a leg.
"You're the real La?" Parto who used to feel Shela was just joking so join the parno eh right the term parno? that's excessive fear.
"Yes really! Coming home from the hospital, my feet made the same soup as my neighbor's wife!" Parto's eyes are rounded. It could be that this girl is telling such an out-of-the-box thing.
"La.. Would you like to make soup from my feet? If you're so good at it, cut it! Take the cleaver there La.." Parto showed a face of sand.
Shela immediately ngakak because the expression shown by Parto is considered very funny.
"Eat it next time be careful! That nail must be rusty, it could be your tetanus!"
Parto still held Shela's hand. It has become a new hobby of Parto when she meets a girl with the title nini kunti, a mandatory thing that she must do.
Beni returns from a sacred journey in search of something that can heal Parto's wounds. From a distance Beni looks parked the motor. Beni saw there were two separate camps. One fort is under a rambutan tree, and the other is next to a Parto embah house.
For whatever reason, I want Wanda here. I feel the cake of the most ngenes of all right now. All who read the outpouring of my heart must be ngakak, a Beni the coolest guy in this nopel can be made goat congek kek gini.
"Well, is it? I think how to mending me to come home this time, want to be dilusin also free. Kelian is engrossed in 'iya-iya' with their respective kelian chapels." Beni said while putting white plastic containing P3K box.
Beni sat down without anyone to welcome. It seemed like he was beginning to get confused, either to stay there or to leave.
"You came to see how sensitive it is to Ben, why? Maturnuwun yes already want to help me, rest first Ben. That's them both ngopo even noisier themselves there." Parto stared at Indah and Seno who was cool laughed giggling like a possessed person.
"To, I'm not going home, am I?! It's a run, isn't it? Tomorrow just ask your handyman to do all this." Beni looked towards Parto. Who grimaced occasionally, maybe the nail wound that caused deep enough until Parto could not cover the expression of pain that she felt.
Shela did not answer Beni's words, only nodding without making a sound but, instead, stared at Parto. His eyes looked as if he were asking 'kowe rapopo?" (are you okay?)
"Yes Ben. What a pokonya maturnuwun yo! You be careful."
When he saw Beni leaving the location, Seno and Indah also said goodbye to go home. Beautiful reason to want to shower, his body is very sultry because it is hot weather again. While Seno, he part ngikut Indah aja! Huh huh? Whahuh? Why shower? It does not mean to follow the location of the home of his mother Parto.
Parto and Shela live there. Under the rambutan tree they shelter from the hot sun this afternoon.
"You want to go home to La?" Tanya Parto broke the silence.
"Later on. Wh why? You want me to go home?"
Shela pursed her lips. Making Parto anxious. Rare thing Shela lakin.
"You think it's really cute La,"
Parto pulled Shela closer and closer towards her. Parto felt her heartbeat like someone running a marathon. Real quick. He saw the girl who managed to reign in his heart and mind. So pretty. No one denied the beauty of that twenty-one-year-old girl.
"La. I love you" Parto whispered in Shela's ear.
Shela silent. It seems like this has happened, Shela thought.
Parto's hand to touch Shela's right cheek. Gently handles. The thing that Parto had never done, she kissed Shela's forehead.
"Sorry I was presumptuous..." Said Parto while still holding Shela's cheek which was still silent.
Parto's eyes began to move looking towards the thin, small lips and always make Parto anxious when talking.
Shela's eyes closed, feeling Parto's touch turn to her nape.
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Eaaaaaa hanged again after two centuries 🤣
What is the story, O othor who lacks sanity?????
🤣🤣🤣 Yes story to be continue gaess...
Guess what Shela and Parto are going to do?
Don't want to be naak? 🤣🤣🚶🚶🚶