A Five Step Match
8. Young Sucks

"Ga, I'm hungry" said Dinda after almost an hour she just sat there. "Ga!" call Dinda again. But the young man did not follow his call either.

"Hey, Shucks! I'm talking to you, not the statue!" dinda was upset. Yoga who got a toyoran in his head turned an annoyed look at Dinda.

"What the hell, lo? Not very polite. Whahuh? If you want anything, talk. Don't KDRT dong!" serami Yoga.

"Gue said. I've called. It's the eloquence that is not horrified. Ish, you don't love me, '" said Dinda sulking. Yoga kept the game stick in his hand and turned to look at Dinda who was sitting leaning on the sofa behind him.

"What? When did you say?"

"So, I said I was hungry. Buy food, dong,"

"In the house, isn't there any food? Mama Irma said she was cooking?" ask Yoga.

"There is, but I'm lazy to eat rice. Beliin martabak." Dinda put on her sweet face while smiling widely.

"Yes already. Swing around! I also want toast. Where's money?" tanya Yoga held her hand against Dinda. Throw a sharp eye Dinda gave towards the man.

"Ish, elo. I'm elo's wife right now. Elo bought it. Before marriage aja elo like my jajanin, why is it now married elo ask me for money? Don't have a living!" dinda was upset. Yoga smiled widely, like a smiling Joker with an evil look.

"Oh, you want a living from me? Can do!" Yoga opened his shirt quickly and turned to look at Dinda. Dinda's eyes glared at what Yoga was doing.

"Eh, what do you want?" dinda was scared.

"Say he would like to make a living? Come onl. I'll love you a very effective inner living!" yoga said, she laughed in her heart as she saw Dinda's terrified expression.

"Want me to give this?" tanya Dinda raised her fist.

"Said you want to make a living?"

"If that one doesn't want to. I want the money" said Dinda. Yoga put his clothes back on, he just wanted to scare the girl away.

"Come, go. But if the money is less, huh?"

"Hem!" dinda lazily said. It is common for them like that, no wonder because the two have been living side by side for a long time.

"Should you use an elo motor? Where are we going to go next?" ask Dinda with a sigh. Shown in his head, a motorbike like this is not comfortable to be able to buy all the snacks they will carry.

"Pake a bag, here. Elo who uses," said Yoga while handing over the bag. Inevitably Dinda received the bag, then climbed onto the motorbike.

"Or gini, mending delivery!" abugn. Yoga only grimaced to hear the exasperated words of his wife.

"Are you ready, my wife? Let's go!" Yoga turned on the motor and drove it at a fairly high speed.

The night breeze made Dinda's hair wave. The streets are quite quiet make Yoga freely carry his motorbike at high speed. Dinda is used to what Yoga does, because it has been a long time since she went back and forth to college with Yoga.

"Where do you want to buy martabak?" tanya Yoga shouted against the wind that gushed past her.

"Whatever elo! The usual can also be, the distant is also not a problem!" Dinda did not lose screaming.

It was not until twenty minutes, finally the two people had arrived at their usual place. Dinda got down slowly, Yoga opened the helmet Dinda was wearing and carried her into the tent.

"Is this all it is?" tanya Yoga after what was ordered has been submitted.

"No, I want to poke, I want cibay, brown banana, ice boba. Oh, same thing, tuh, pinch cake. Yep, yeah. Please!" Dinda moved her eyelids quickly while smiling, while Yoga only clucked in annoyance.

"What can you spend it all on?"

"Ckckck, you know, no mama can eat. You can't drink ice, if you have a cold I don't want responsibility!" show Yoga in front of Dinda's nose.

"Yes. Beliin huh?" pinta Dinda once again. Yoga took out his wallet, the money there was only twenty thousand more while what they would buy would not be enough with the money.

"To the ATM first. My money is not enough."

Dinda glanced at her husband. "Ish, poor very lo. No more money in the wallet?" With a little force Dinda peeked into the wallet of Yoga.

"There's not! I gave you a dowry this morning. Forgot lo?" ask Yoga. Dina smiled as she remembered that.

"Yes, I forgot. Come on, let's go to the ATM. Withdraw a lot of money. I want to buy another one too, hehe." Yoga could only shake his head at Dinda's words.

"Can bankrupt me if you ask for jajan mulu!"

The two men then went to a nearby ATM.

Dinda waited by the bike, queuing up people who would take a fair amount of money, making the woman a little bored. Dinda saw there was a jasuke merchant who was not far from his place.

"Mas, buy five stews." The money in his pocket he took out, not until five minutes jasuke was in hand and he enjoyed while still warm.

Yoga had come out of the ATM booth, he felt annoyed because the person in front of him was very long and made transactions repeatedly, even though the queue behind him was still quite a lot.

"Ish, you're fine here. I'm hungry. Ask!" Yoga will grab food from Dinda's hand. However, Dinda kept him away.

"One first bite cilok five bamboo," said the girl, it was not willing if jasuke as good as this reduced. Yoga was annoyed by his wife's offer.

"Yes, cilok five bamboo shoots, anyways I also just want to try doang, tasting."

Not willing, but Dinda gave it too. How about Yoga that will pay for all the food later, right?

Yoga put the jasuke in the cup into his mouth without using a spoon, so that everything there slid into his mouth that was opened wide.

"Now, yummy!" said the young man while giving a blank cup to Dinda. Dinda who had received his gawking.

"Oh, Yoga! Finish this!" the girl shouted, not accepting. He hit Yoga's arm and just laughed out a response from the young man. "Cum, elo. Tega! You're done with this!" dinda exclaimed, while Yoga laughed and then chewed the food quickly.

"Haha. This is delicious!"

"out of." Dinda's lips chuckled at the empty cup in her hand, how upset she was because her favorite food ran out.

Seeing Dinda like a child like that made Yoga become anxious, eager to pinch the lips of the girl.

"Yes, already. Buy another yuk, but five more. Do not much, will we also buy cilok, boba, and piscok," said Yoga who made Dinda smile again.

"Elo who bought it!"

"Yes." Yeah."

Yoga went towards the jasuke seller, but he came back again without bringing anything in his hands.

"Where?" ask Dinda.

"out of."

"Yeah!"