When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
Meet You

From all the stories embedded in the story Jogja, You, & Memories and Heartbreak. Paijo Halim, the original Bantul Yogyakarta maid actor, often appears as a place of escape from the lovers of heartbreak and wise counsel for his friend who was hit by love problems. Like a professional confiding expert whose credibility need not be doubted keeps the most complicated secrets and shocks his friends. Is he also able to keep the carcass of his own affair from his fiancee, Puspita?

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Paijo opened his door after repeated knocks and warnings stopped being heard.

The macho man with brownish skin and a very neat thin bewok fell silent while widening his eyes over the arrival of a tall woman who uses hot pants and a white crop top that shows her navel pierced with red crystals youthful.

“Hai, Paijo.” The lady said hello.

Paijo blinked his eyes while rubbing his neck awkwardly. “Michelle? Kok knows my house..” he said with a misbehaved expression.

“Ask Dominic.” Michelle leaned her head on the door frame with an indolent smile on her lips.

The man of his dreams whom he knew in Malang was in front of his eyes now, real and mesmerizing.

Paijo looked around, there was no one in his red car stopping right under the mango tree.

“Ngapain you come here alone?” asked Paijo in the middle of a beautiful and quiet night atmosphere. The sounds of crickets and frogs in the rice fields become natural songs that accompany their meetings.

“Mau main.” Without a doubt, Michelle whom Paijo knew at her best friend's house ‘Novel Jogja, You & Memories’ entered through the owner of the house while dragging her pink suitcase.

Inside the joglo-style house, Michelle looked around in awe.

Paijo closed his eyes with both palms attached to the temple. Aware of not staying silent, the presence of women who could be the gossip of Lik Surip's family and the villagers made Paijo scout the atmosphere around carefully.

Slender. Only in the grocery store near the house there is Lik Mulyadi who every day dangdutan day and night under the talok tree that is full of fruit, the boys scramble to pluck it.

Safe, peaceful, sentosa.

Paijo's hands actively grabbed one by one the door leaves that opened wide while closing it.

“What are you doing here, Cell?” asked Paijo in surprise after standing in front of an uninvited guest. Not invited at all just that he had a deal to meet again sometime after Paijo part of the event aqiqah Budiman—nephew Michelle— in Malang city.

Paijo clucked in his heart, not expecting that his dreadful pleasantries in order to keep the cord of friendship with the Dominic family happened today, on the eve of the silent Friday of Kliwon.

“I said just play, Paijo.” Michelle clucked loudly, the man she was praising had his callus hand add to the ticklish taste in her. Consider Paijo the most eccentric and new human in Michelle's life that is filled with Caucasians and perlente.

”Serius I just want to please aja, tanya my father what is Dominic mas if not believe, I say goodbye to Jogja to meet Paijo all holidays.”

A vacation? It's so good his life. No need to wait for Wikend.

Michelle stared fixedly at Paijo in surprise. The man seemed to grumble inwardly as his lips twitched.

“Why are you, Jo? Inner me, huh?” hatch Michelle.

Paijo then invited a woman sitting curly-haired shoulder to shoulder in front of him without hesitation.

The sound of creaking bamboo chairs held the weight of the two while above them LED lights illuminated the living room whose interior was more made of wood.

Paijo held his knee. Alongside a dream woman who meets the criteria of a companion she once imagined to be hers makes her confusion increase.

“Gini, yes.” he said gently instead of offering a glass of water to Michelle who drove her car from Malang to Jogja alone without pause. “Me and your mas are indeed close friends, only if I can not be familiar!”

Michelle remembers Dominic's message before he leaves.

Temenan sama Paijo can, Chell. But he already has a fiancee, do not mess around, do not you tease him, look out for you, and do not want to lose him because of your mischief.

Michelle's mind floated.

Silent.

Paijo glanced at Michelle. “Kok silent only?” he asked as the woman who admired his house glanced back at him.

“Your house is very quiet like a grave. On to where?” Michelle's eyes moved from one point to another which she thought was good to see. There was a pair of lumping horses, a mock horse of woven bamboo that was on display facing the right wall.

“My father is still serving, my mother is dead. My sister is married and lives in her husband's village, so yes it is quiet this house.” replied Paijo spontaneously.

Michelle's lips crept slowly and without Paijo guessing the woman bent, revealing a mouthful of slick back in her eyes that needed freshness.

Paijo glared at her as Michelle opened the suitcase while taking out a towel kimono.

”Then I take a shower, Jo. Very tired of traveling far.” Michelle smiled cheerfully.

Halim Pradana Paijo. The first child of the court dalem kaprajan Keraton Yogyakarta was jolted, his chest expands as if filling a lot of oxygen so that symptoms of shortness of breath do not occur because this time in his life accommodates one guest who is slightly vulgar.

Paijo thought before assuring, anyway whatever Michelle did he had a powerful weapon to expel him.

In a large aquarium, live a flat animal the size of an adult's three-meter-long arm and a horde of white-haired mice that he can use to frighten him.

Paijo escorted Michelle to the bathroom located in the back of the house. The astonishment and gagging were immediately evident on Michelle's face, she tightened her body onto Paijo's body.

“Serem..” Not disgusted at the place he's in right now. The five-watt artistic lamp in the midst of the noise of mice and trivial items such as piles of cardboard, the old-fashioned glass wardrobe and half-worn table were unable to provide good lighting for Michelle's curious nimble eyes.

”This is right the bathroom, Jo? Nothing sparkles more than its light?” Michelle frowned in disdain at the cockroaches that were creeping on the walls, a bucket of dirty clothes near the entrance gave off an unpleasant aroma as if there was a real picture of the house untouched by the skillful and diligent hands of a woman.

“I usually take a shower and shower light.” added Michelle explained, afraid Paijo misunderstood the lame condition occurred.

Paijo frowned while looking at Michelle. “Still add flashlight want?”

“What if you buy a new lamp? The 15 watts are white, so they look bright. Your house is so serem, Jo. I'm scared of biting something.” Michelle grimaced widely.

But if I bite you I want to.

Paijo felt Kliwon's Friday night at his house was much more haunted than usual. There are women, not kuntilanak, but the behavior of the two types of women is the same. Bother him.

Paijo went inside the house to pick up the lights that were in his room. Finished replacing the lights in the bathroom with the lights, Paijo invited Michelle to enter.

Inside the bathroom, Michelle tiptoed in horror on the sparsely brushed ceramic floor with a wide smile. His charm did not fade and he could still rely on asking for someone's help.

Not far from there, Paijo massaged his forehead. Waiting for his best friend's sister to take a shower causes his mind to grow turbid as if there is a turmoil that accompanies the days to the pelaminan.

Meanwhile in the midst of the dense heart situation that had not completely recovered from his shock. Kusumonegoro—ayah Paijo— motor sound very loud approaching to the side of the bedeng.

Paijo is back in the real world. He stepped up and knocked on the bathroom door.

“Fugitive cells, Cells. My father has gone home. You have to hunt.” he said in a hurry. His heart also felt racing.

Michelle who knew the panic tone was ready to rinse her body that had not been fully exposed to soap bath quickly.

Finished wearing her towel kimono, Michelle came out. Paijo was fascinated, her mouth agape, sexy, her eyes stained with the smooth skin of Michelle even though as fast as lightning she grabbed Michelle's dirty clothes stacked next to the bathtub and hid them hurriedly in her dirty clothes.

“Replace in my room, but don't be noisy! Know?” she said seriously as she grabbed Michelle's wrist and pulled her into the room..

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