Love The Village Youth
Chapter 4

“Oek ... oek ...”

Diska instantly felt her stomach nauseous when she saw the food served in front of her.

“I want to go to the toilet,” said Diska to Rama, inevitably Rama also deliver Diska to the toilet available at the restaurant by leaving food that has been served on the table.

Diska's stomach was getting nauseous when he saw the condition of the restaurant toilet, Diska never found a restaurant and toilet with conditions far from clean according to him.

Diska spewed out all her entrails, Rama helped Diska by massaging the nape of the city girl.

Diska pulled out a tissue from her bag, and Diska's face turned deathly pale after vomiting.

"Hows it? I order you some warm tea, yes" said Rama.

Diska shook her head.

"I have no taste for eating and drinking here" said Diska.

Finally Rama understood, "Yes already, later we buy packaged food in the stall."

Rama pointed towards a snack food stall across the street.

Rama holds a weak-looking Diska lifting her legs. He was forced to endure his hunger to help Diska.

"Oh, please pack this up!" pinta Rama on the shopkeeper after he sat Diska on a bench available there.

He picked out some packaged bread, then he handed some packaged bread and drinks to the shopkeeper.

"How, Buk?" rama asked while giving a piece of money 50 thousands.

"Thirty-four thousand, Bang." The shopkeeper grabbed the money given by Rama, after which he took the change.

"You eat this bread, yes" said Rama thrusting a loaf of bread at Diska.

Diska grabbed the bread and put it in her mouth. Diska is forced to eat the bread so that she has the strength to continue their journey towards the village.

Rama also ate a packet of bread just a stuffing stomach that now feels very hungry.

Before long, the bus driver honked the bus horn, signalling to passengers that the bus was about to leave.

"The bus is leaving, yuk!" take Rama to stand from his seat and then step towards the bus.

They got back on the bus, Diska chose to close her eyes. He hoped the bus would go fast so he could get to his destination as soon as possible.

Diska again put her head on Rama's shoulder. Rama was happy to lend him his shoulder.

The bus arrived at Silaping village at 11 p.m. Rama turned towards Diska, seeing that the girl was still soundly sleeping.

Rama claps Diska's hands trying to wake up the girl who has seized her energy and emotions one day.

"We have arrived" whispered Rama.

Diska began to open her eyes, she circulated her gaze around her.

The bus had started to get quiet as some passengers had disembarked.

"really?" tanya Diska with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.

"Yes, we've arrived. Yuk, we're going down" Rama asked.

Rama stood up, then got off the bus followed by Diska. Diska looked around, housing residents who were still in distance from one another.

He was still trying to adapt to the night atmosphere in Silaping village.

“Yuk, come with me!” rama said while carrying Diska's belongings stepped towards a house not far from where they got off the bus.

The modest house is estimated to be about 6x4, the building consists of half brick and board.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Rama while knocking on the door of the simple house.

“Wa’alaikumussalam,” said a woman from inside the house, she opened the door of her house.

“Rama, have you arrived? Come on please come in!” said the woman who is not too old, about the age of the woman about 40 years.

“Iya kak, we will stay here tonight, because it is impossible for us to walk to the village,” replied Rama using the regional language.

Diska could only scrunch her forehead, she did not understand at all the language used by Rama and the woman.

“So, this is Diska.” Rama introduced Diska to her brother.

“Dis, this is my cousin's sister, her name is Siti,” said Rama again introduced her brother.

Diska also reached out her hand just a small talk to brother Rama, he smiled kindly at the woman who was now in front of him.

Siti welcomed Diska's helping hand, she also smiled kindly at Diska. Siti already knew who Diska was, because before leaving for the city of Padang, Rama had told her everything about the young doctor who would serve in the village of Tanjung.

“We are happy, our village was attended by a beautiful young doker,” said Siti smiling to praise Diska.

“Thank you, Brother,” said Diska blushed.

“Kak, is there rice? We have not eaten,” said Rama while standing peeking at the hood of food on the table.

“There, you guys eat first yes,” said Siti then she stood preparing food for Rama and Diska.

Siti deliberately prepared food for Rama and Diska because she was afraid they would starve when they reached her house.

“Please eat, Buk doctor!” said Siti invited Diska to eat after all the food has been served.

Diska looked at the food in front of her, there was rice and the side dishes of fried fish and boiled eggplant.

“Eat first, after that we sleep,” said Rama invites Diska to eat.

Rama took a plate and filled it with two spoons of rice, after which he gave the plate to Diska.

“It's mostly,” protest Diska slowly.

“Spend! you need energy. Here the morning is still long,” said Rama did not pay attention to the Diska protest.

Diska was forced to eat rice taken by Rama earlier, he felt bad if the storm with Rama in front of Siti's feet.

Diska took the side dishes and boiled eggplants and she began to devour the food in her plate.

At the occasional meal Diska glanced at Rama who was very greedy to finish his food, even he repeatedly added rice to his plate. Seeing that Diska did not realize that the rice on her plate had run out.

I don't know because he was hungry too.

“Alhamdulillah,” said Rama while stroking his full stomach.

Siti just smiled at her sister's behavior, she deliberately kept quiet when Rama and Diska ate. In his family has become a habit when eating no sound.

“Why not add?” ask Siti when she sees Diska washing her hands.

“Udah full, Brother,” Oozing Diska with a beautiful smile on his face.

“Cantique,” bathin Rama as she captures the sincerely smiling Diska parachute.

Siti tidied up Rama and Diska's food containers, Diska wanted to help but Siti forbade them.

Finally, he let Siti clean up their food.

After finishing tidying up Rama and Diska's food containers, Siti took out a grass mat and two pillows she developed.

“Sorry yes, Buk doctor. You can only sleep outside because of our house..—“ Siti deliberately hangs her sentence.

In his small house there was only one narrow room.

There, Siti's husband and two children fell asleep.

“Nothing, Brother. I understand that. Oh yeah, please don't call me doctor! Call aja Diska, Kak,” pinta Diska feel uncomfortable with the call mentioned Siti.

“Alright, Diska.” Siti smiling.

“Yes, let's sleep!” bring Rama.

They lay their bodies on a mat that has been prepared by Siti. Rama deliberately gave a distance between his position and the position of Diska.

They sleep on their backs, with difficulty Diska tries to sleep because it feels very cold, but because she is tired she can finally close her eyes.

“Aaaaaaaa!” diska shouted as she woke up in the middle of the night.

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