
" Are you ready ? "
" It's ayok leave remember later if tired of going straight home huh ?"
" Yes, calm down "
" Truly you know, do not calm down - calm down but later invited home do not want ?"
" Promise the "
" Ok "
Amir and Astri finally leave for the place where the event began.About 15 minutes Astri and Amir until . There have been many who come the plan Astri and Amir just look .
" Well, did you want to walk ?"
Amir nodded with a smile .
" Amir !"
" Mr Astri !"
Shouted Priyan and Nesti who were seen taking the road holding banners that read the village name as well as the order number . Histi and Priyan wearing traditional Javanese clothes .While behind them looks someone wearing a variety of costumes . Do not forget the theatrical and also the dance to enliven the event.
" Hesti is beautiful, huh ?"
"Obviously, you're still pretty, aren't you ?"
" cook ,sih mas ,mas - mas tuh see who wears a beautiful mascot yes subhanallah if our daughter may be like that "Astri stroked her stomach .
" Amin "
" Tri ayok here, walk while exercising !" Shouted Bu Nani who was ready with his dance clothes .
" Thank you, Nani, scared tired "
" Okay - okay "
" Amir is not on the road ?" Ask Bu sum who arrived - suddenly appeared . Out of nowhere to arrive - there are , already like a jalangkung alone .
Amir smiled and shook his head "Eh Bu sum, who made the costume ?" say Amir .
" Ow this, my son dong is good right ?"
" Heum, good fit in Bu sum "
" Yes is "
" This is the original mas what kw Bu sum ?" Bu Nani holds one of the bracelets in Bu Sum's hand.
" Hehe ... Yeah fake Ni , where's got me a lot of jewelry like this . "
" Indeed Bu Nani, and what style is the concept ?"
" This is my concept and became the wife of the sultan but the cruel sultan, who will later take part in the theatrical role "
" Oh that's it, fits - fits "Say Bu Nani excited .
"Yes already it was willing to start ayok,Nik we are ready - ready "
Take Bu sum to Bu Nani .
" Amir Astri we go first yes "
" Yes Bu Nani, Bu sum "
Astri Say .
Bu sum and Bu Nani also prepare for the road . While Amir and Astri are now seeing the crowd in front of him .
" We're at Bu Dar's house, are we tri ?" Amir said arrive - arrive .
" Well, I don't know if it's going through there either"
" Heum "
Amir motorbike also drove to the house of Bu Dar .
Sjssiiit ...
Amir motorbike stops right in front of the house Dar sir .
In front of Bu Dar's house there are already some residents who do not follow , watch there . Be patient waiting for the people who participated in the carnival to pass.
" Eh ,Astri here - here !" Take Bu Haya who has been standing near the big banyan tree there.
" Eh Bu Haya, thank you "Astri also stood up to Bu Haya .While Amir still stay on the bike .
"Udah, how many months is this tri ?" Bu Haya holds Astri's distended stomach .
" Enin nine Bu Alhamdulillah stay waiting for the birth of "Abstri answered the hijab woman with a dress that matches her hijab to make Astri beauty radiate.
" Well, once , long time no see , meet - meet already big "
" Yes Bu Haya, if you want to play at home like not good fear of disturbing, Bu Haya also never play under the mango tree hanging out there "
" Hehe ... Again busy tri , now again participate in sewing training in the next village ,Besides sometimes like to be told to help sewing - sewing there is enough money for the princess's snacks "
" Ow, the patrons rarely see Bu Haya "
" Yes Tri I also almost never saw you new again hehe "Mum Haya chuckled.
Bu Haya is old, besides that, Bu Haya also often complains of the disease .But Bu Haya is still eager to find work . Back when the daughter of her son Bu Haya was a child Bu Haya was only concerned with taking care of her son at home, but after her son can now be left ,so Bu Haya chose to participate busy himself in sewing training in addition to the hobby of Bu Haya ,Bu Haya also little by little get money from following the person . Ms. Haya took part in training in a nearby village where the training was free of charge .
" IT'S ALREADY STARTED !"
Shouted one of the enthusiastic residents because they saw the group was seen.
You are all focused on the road .
" Yes it's started, good wah "
" That's my son ! Child ! "
Shouted hysterically the mothers - mothers and fathers - fathers who were amazed to see their children and brothers who dressed up unique and beautiful.
The event went well all welcomed him with great joy . Arrived during a brief theatrical performance played by the father and mother - the mother who is very totality in exploring the role makes the audience drift in the story until - until someone cries .
" Mas Amir !"
" Who ?"