If Atit was west, now the author is heading east.
This scene is accompanied by a song called "The Man's Instinct."
The Man's Instinct
The Man's Instinct Song
I am a man
Who never tires
I'm looking for a woman
I am a man
Who is always anxious
Waiting for my woman
Oh, I am a man
Who never gives up
Attracting women
I am a man
Who always wants
To be seduced by my woman
Please come close to me
Please come close to me
Please touch me
So that I can be wise
So that I can be happy
So that I can feel love
My instinct as a man
Makes me want
Millions of women by my side
My instinct as a man
Makes me long for you
On the way, I met Enggih.
"If I could marry a girl from this land, I would be good at it, Udjang," Enggih said, pointing to a house.
The author felt challenged. The author immediately went to the house. Knocking on the door, he said hello.
The door opened, revealing a beautiful girl with dark skin. This was "Black Sweet." Her eyes were curly and her eyelashes were curly. A beauty to behold.
The author immediately fell in love.
"How are you, Kang?" a soft, melodious voice greeted him.
"You're welcome, Neng," he said. "I'm going to the kitchen and serve you some hot water. I'm thirsty. I'm going to give you some hot water."
Black Sweet immediately went to the kitchen and poured water into a glass.
After receiving the water, he drank it sip by sip until it was gone. Drinking while standing is according to a hadith the author received at the time.
Ibn Abbas (may Allah be pleased with him) reported, "I once gave the Messenger of Allah (peace and blessings be upon him) a drink of zanmzam water, and he drank it standing."
Later, I learned a hadith stating that drinking should not be done while standing. If I forget, I should try to vomit. After that, I always drank while sitting.
Afterward, I thanked her and said goodbye.
Enggih, who was still there at the time, patted my stomach and said, "Enggih admits Udjang is indeed good."
The following Saturday night, I returned to the same place for the same reason.
I was determined to start a serious relationship. I was going to confess to her.
I would go to Aryati's house to say goodbye, saying that I was busy with college and wouldn't be there for a long time. I was going to start courting the "Black Sweet."
That evening, I went to Aryati's house to say goodbye.
Suddenly, the "Black Sweet" appeared like a fantasy. She smiled sweetly and accompanied me.
This scene was accompanied by a song called "Black Sweet."
Attractive dark brown complexion
Sweet Black Sweet Black Sweet Black (KL)
Don't get bored look don't get bored (KW)
The sweet black one looks like it won't get bored (KL)
Sweet Black Sweet Black Sweet Black (KL)
Your face is beautiful my baby (KW)
Day and night I always miss you (KL)
When the weather is bright (KL)
I close my eyes but I'm lost (KW)
Sweet Black One (KL)
come incarnate (KW)
Sweet Black One (KL)
come incarnate (KW)
Tempting memories (KW)
I remember the first sight (KL)
I remember the first sight (KW)
Sweet Black Sweet Black Sweet Black
Don't get tired of looking, don't get bored
The sweet black one looks like it won't get bored (KL)
Sweet Black Sweet Black Sweet Black
Your face is beautiful my baby
Day and night I always miss you (KW)
Sweet Black Sweet Black Sweet Black
Your face is beautiful my baby
Day and night always I miss you (KL)
When the moon is bright (KL)
I close my eyes but can't fall asleep (KW)
The Sweet Black One (KL)
Comes and appears (KW)
The Sweet Black One (KL)
Comes and appears (KW)
A tempting memory (KW)
I remember my first glance (KL)
I remember my first glance (KW)
Before I could speak, someone greeted me. When I realized who it was, I was shocked because it was the Sweet Black One with Dedi, a young man I already knew. It turned out that Dedi was the Sweet Black One's older brother.
"Aya Aryati, Kang?" Dedi asked.
"Aya Dilebet," I replied.
"Sawios engke deui we abdi kadieu deui," he said as he walked home.
I was deeply disappointed. Perhaps it was destiny that I would return to Aryati.
One day, I arrived carrying a guitar. I felt proud because I felt like an artist. Upon arriving at Aryati's house, the author was greeted by Aryati's father, Mr. Suwanda.
"Tos ngabus Djang," asked Mr. Suwanda.
At the time, the author didn't know the true meaning of busking. He thought busking meant performing in public. So, he proudly agreed. But after learning the true meaning, he became furious. Mr. Suwanda asked questions like: