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Plucking Tragedy

Boy paused his intention to go home because his steps were hindered by the wishes of Nature. Finally inevitably pia must accompany nature to find the fruit named by her friend cherry green.

They both really find it difficult to find the fruit because it is not the season at this time.

"How's this? we can't get it" Boy said as he scratched his back hair.

"So I'm confused too, where should we go?" sahut Alam took a long breath. I really feel tired and frustrated because from noon to evening, they have not also got the green cherries.

"Would we better just go home? let's just look for it tomorrow". boy's advice

"Can't we have to get it tonight either"

"Nea title, don't you, where are the nights we look for fruit cermai? There will be later we even thought of a bego nutter"

"You are the peak! we want to ask instead of turning or if we need to buy all the fruit until the trees"

"hh.. Yeah let's go find it again"

"Wait what was his name earlier? Since when did the green cherry change its name to cermai? "

"Dul dul Hence if the bego is not maintained, from the first name is the fruit cermai not green cherry".

Why didn't you tell me from the beginning? 0just like you laughed so hard, you were laughing at me again, right?"

"Of course, do you think I've set what since? it's just the two of us" too"

"fucking"

Finally, the two of them continued their journey to find the green cherry.

When he arrived at a house made of rattan, the beautiful Alam Boy immediately stopped his car when he saw there was a cermai tree that had some fruit on it.

They got out of the car and knocked on the door of the rattan house, they both asked permission to pick the fruit.

But unfortunately the owner of the house does not allow the fruit to be picked.

The middle-aged man with a thick mustache was even angry with the two young men and they were instead considered to disturb the tranquility and rest comfort of the occupants of the house.

"Now how are we going to get out there, but there's only this tree left"

"Let's just be calm I have a good plan to get it"

"What good plan?"

"We'll wait until Mr. Raden falls asleep again"

Time has shown at 11:00 p.m. And it looks like Mr. Raden has already planned it.

Nature is ready to begin her plan. Because the house did not have a guardrail, he went straight up to the top of the tree. While Boy was assigned to wait below and observe the surroundings

And after getting what they want, Alam and Boy were immediately gas-stamped to return home because the time had shown at 12:00 pm.

"Haha.. Alam, your idea was really crazy! you're really reckless. You made me feel like a robber"

"What's important is that we don't rob real people! I've also compensated for the fruit of this cermai, it's wrong ourselves we've talked well he even sewot and ngusir us. Now rasain is the fruit I'm spilling out"

"it's up to you, the important thing is now we can go home and rest at home. My body is feeling very tired"

Eventually, the two of them went home.

When Boy immediately fell asleep comfortably in his soft bed. While Nature he must accompany a very cool wife eating the sour-tasting fruit.

Nature chuckles to herself when she remembers the tragedy of the fruit picking. Where when he was busy picking, suddenly there was a glasses cloth that fell right on his head.

Yes, because the tree is used for rope-locking clothesline, and there are still many clothesline that are on the wire, coupled with the wind blowing, certainly makes some clothesline will fly where.

And damn, why even a thin glasses cloth that must be stuck in his head? why not just another cloth?

If only the fabric was new and good, maybe Nature is okay. But these? The wire from the eyeglass cloth he took from the top of his head was rusted and even from the three wires there were already two broken.

And what makes Nature even more disgusted is when she saw a lot of black mold fungus that sticks to the color area under the worn bra.

hiii...

If you remember, Nature sometimes goosebumps herself when imagining herself having to hold the worn bra up a few times because when she attaches the bra back to the clothesline, she will have to hold it, again, the bra was blown back in the wind and fell.

Finally, after completion, Alam wrote a letter and left several pieces of money a hundred thousand that he slipped in the middle of the bra that had peeled off the bus.

Mr. Raden sorry yes I took your cermai fruit because I have to fulfill the cravings of my pregnant wife.

This I exchange with money that may be enough to give a new debt to your wife

Thanks again, Mr. Raden

That's how we think the contents of the letter given by Nature to the father of middle-aged moustache thick named Mr. Raden by Alam.

"hubby.. Why are you?"

"it's okay, eat it"

"do you want to try it?"

" ah no no! I don't like the fruit, eat a lot, wait for you"

"alright"

Finally Rayya also spent a lot of sour fruit