Love The Village Youth
Chapter 17

"Hey, what's going on?" rama asked after he was near them.

Rama had seen someone standing right beside Diska thrusting a folding knife at Diska's waist.

Rama stepped closer to Diska and now he was right next to Diska.

"Ra-Rama," one of the men there looked at Rama.

Rama is famous in his village and the Batahan region.

"Andi, what are you doing here?" rama asked, not liking to see the girl he likes being bullied by others.

Rama recognized all the men who were around Diska

"Mhm, Eng-does not exist. Ka-we cu-free i-wanted to get acquainted with this girl. It looks like he's not here," Andi replied nervously.

He did not want Rama to know the deeds of those who wanted to take away the girl's valuables.

"Here you go, I hope you never bother him again. He is my lover" said Rama lying to his friends who had wanted to do evil to Diska.

"Huh?" All the men were stunned when they heard Rama's words.

They don't believe they've been misdirected. Grateful they have not committed any crime against Diska.

"Yes this city girl is my lover, so from today you should never disturb her" Rama said, threatening four men he knew.

"Alright, Rama. We're leaving now" said a man named Andi.

"Yes, please," said Rama casually.

The four men who had wanted to do evil to Diska left Diska and Rama in that place. They were forced to abandon their intentions because Rama was an influential person in the Batahan region.

"Rama, I'm afraid," said Diska.

The girl who had just been silent in fear began to embrace the burly body of Rama.

"So from today there will be no one who will bother you" said Rama while stroking the soft back of Diska calms the girl who had been frightened by the four friends of Rama earlier.

"They wanted to rob my valuables" Diska told him what the four men were going to do to her.

"Yes, I know. They do, but from today no one will dare to bother you, because they know you are my lover" said Rama.

"Huh?" lirih Diska's.

The girl immediately released her embrace from Rama's burly body.

"Mhm," muttered Rama puzzled.

He scratched his head that was not itchy.

"You said,-" Diska confusedly continued her question.

Instantly the atmosphere became awkward between them.

"Sorry, I mean to say that you are my beloved so that they do not dare to bother you anymore" said Rama stammering trying to find an excuse so that Diska does not consider herself looking for opportunities in narrowness.

"Mhm, come on," said Diska.

Diska also turned her body, she covered her face which was now red withstanding embarrassment. Hope Rama expresses the feeling that is in his heart. However, the handsome young man of the village was still trying to cover up the taste in his heart.

"Yes, let's go back to Puskesmas, fearing that your patient needs your help," said Rama divert the conversation.

Rama immediately grabbed Diska's hand and she pulled it and moved back to Puskesmas.

"Okay, tired is also the way," said Diska after slamming her ass on the long chair available at Puskesmas.

The girl began massaging her feet that felt sore, Diska was rarely on foot so she easily felt tired, especially she used high-rights sandals.

"Are you tired?" rama asked Diska.

"Here are his feet, let me go" said Rama.

He pulled Diska's leg and placed it on her lap.

"Eh," said Diska.

His heart began to beat again without hesitation.

"If the feet ache, usually this is what must be massaged," said Rama massaging Diska calves.

"Auw," cried Diska felt sick.

"At first it hurt, but after this you must feel good," said Rama with a smile.

Diska was silent, at this time she was trying to restrain herself so that her heart would not come out of her nest. Slowly she held onto her chest, as if trying to calm her constantly pounding heart.

Rama saw clearly at this time the face of the city girl he liked was reddening. He can also feel the heartbeat of the disca that is not clingy.

He only smiled realizing what the city girl was currently feeling.

"I'm sure, you also feel what I'm currently feeling" Rama murmured inwardly.

"Well, what now?" rama said after massaging Diska's legs.

"Mhm, I'm fine," said Diska with a quivering voice.

Diska also lowered her legs that had been on the lap of the handsome young man.

Rama smiled.

"When I was a kid, if I was tired of running in the middle of the woods where my parents were gardening, my dad would massage my feet like that, and then I would run again." Rama remembers his past.

"Well, where is your dad now?" tanya Diska begins to be curious about the lives of Rama's parents.

Since being in the village of Diska has not had time to wonder about the figure of the two parents of Rama.

"Mhm, both my parents have died, at that time if it was not wrong I was 12 years or 14 years old I had forgotten," said Rama answered Diska's question.

"Huh, sorry. I don't know," said Diska, feeling guilty for questioning the whereabouts of Rama's parents.

"It's okay, naturally you know about me. It's possible that they died from murder, but until now I don't know who killed my parents" Rama said.

"What's? They murdered? What's the reason the killer would do that to your parents?" diska started to raise her voice.

"I also don't know, as far as I know, my father and mother have no enemies, their association in society is so good that when they are gone, many people want to take care of me as a child. It's just that I chose to stay in the house left by my parents, and every day Uci Desmi comes to deliver food for me" Rama told Diska.

The young man of the village began to tell his identity to the city girl.

Diska begins to sympathize with the fate that must be lived by Rama, if only he did not lose both his parents most likely Rama will be educated and become a successful person.

"I found their bodies covered in blood, with knife wounds in their stomachs" Rama added.

The shadow of his parents who died on his lap again flashed in his mind, without realizing it, now the corner of his eyes has been filled with tears of sadness considering the fate of his poor life.

"I'm sorry" said Diska.

Diska also grieved, he dissolved in the wounds felt by Rama at this time.

Diska looked deeply at Rama.

"God will not test His servant if the servant is not strong enough to do so" said Rama.

"Because Allah is sure that I am strong, Allah will give me this test" he said.

Rama wiped the tears that had soaked his cheeks.

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