
" Gentlemen, we're going to the nearest market from here, huh?" pinta's mother Arunika is sitting on the back bench with her granddaughter. While Mbak Atik sat in front, next to Mr. Iman.
" Do I need to enter the market, Ms. Arunika... That it's a little bit more?" ask the man again while driving the car more vigilantly. Because the car he was driving had entered a very crowded highway. They will look for traditional markets that are located closest in this region.
"No, Mr. Imam. Please take care of my granddaughter at the Betawi soto stall just subscribe, yes! S...