1000 Days
Chapter 2's

however, before the family came, the owner of the service, asked a question that made Sri a little suspicious, more precisely, the question, invited a lot of questions, one of which.

"Sri, really, you were born dino Friday kliwon"

(Sri, this is true, you were born Friday kliwon)

Sri who heard the question, initially shocked, but, stuttering, Sri could answer it, if it was true, he was born on Kliwon day, however, he did not know, if it was, Friday.

the owner of the service, nodding, as if he found what he was looking for, to Sri, it was a strange question.

"hayangati ya Sri" (your birthday is special yes Sri) said the owner of the service, then later, he brought Sri another room that is bigger, more magnificent, he was asked to wait, he was asked to wait, unfortunately, there are already 2 people who have sat there first. apparently, Sri has escaped.

for hours, Sri waited there, he had been chatting with 2 people sitting, his name was Erna and Dini, his age was not far from Sri, young, and not married

out of nowhere they spoke, arrived2, the owner of the service, called one of them. Erna out.

long time no news, Erna did not come back, now, replace Dini who was called, now, stay Sri alone in the room, waiting, for what.

in addition to his boredom, Sri looked through the window, there, he saw many cars parked, Sri did not see the car earlier

now, it was Sri's turn to be called.

hesitatingly, he went out, walking towards the room, which is now, there is the owner of the service, with a woman wearing customary clothes, kebaya, complete with a bun, he sat gracefully, he sat down, looking at Sri from the tip of the head, to the eyes of the feet.

he smiled, very sincere, making Sri feel very hesitant, as if faced with a very high degree of people, Sri did not even dare to look at her matan, her aura, so it made Sri feel very small.

"ayu ne," (so pretty) he said, the pitch is very subtle.

Sri was asked to sit down, then, the service owner proclaimed who the graceful woman, whose appearance, was the owner of a restaurant that was then famous all over east Java, so famous. his wealth, he said, no need to be in the field any more. All that, makes a surprise.

his name, Kembang Krasa, even though it is only a kind of title, however, Sri knows the meaning of the name, which means Flower Krasa, a flower whose fragrance was already legendary, before it was spilled, before being crushed, to get rid of the balak on the mountain I**, when the soft people still inhabit the land of Java.

"kangkaten sirahmu ndok, ra do wedi ngunu, mbah ki wes tuwek, ra do respect koyok ngunu" (lift your head son, do not be afraid so, mbah this is old loh, rah, no need to respect that)

Sri just nodded, he did not throw away his reluctance, as he was told. arrive when, Mbah Krasa, began to ask some of the same questions.

starting from birth, weton, the date that even Sri was confused to answer him, the peak, when he touched Sri's hand, he smiled

"ndok, gelem kerjo ambek mbah" (son, you want my cooperation)

Sri nodded,

"title piro, you pay sak wulane" (you ask how much for your salary in a month?) ask Mbah Krasa,

Sri confused to answer it, then, nervously, he said it. "700 ewu mbah, nek saget"

(700 grand, if you can)

Sri had glanced at the woman, she remained graceful with her smile. "700 ewu" (700 thousand) katannya. "yo opo, nek tak kek'i sak wulane, 5 yuto" (what if, every month, every month, I'll give you 5 million)

Sri was shocked not maen, PRT salary that year was only 500 thousand.

Sri agreed, he did not know what to say, even when the woman was gone, the service owner, would not collect a penny from Sri, this, this, it makes this series of events even more strange.

what kind of job is that high salary. Sri began to doubt.

he went home, told me the same father, 

however, the father said the thing he had thought about Sri.