AMNESIA BRINGS LOVE'S
Sambal acid vegetables terasi

I started calling the man Mas Tejo, strangely he was so fond and comfortable when called by that name.

"Hmm how did Mas Tejo wound up? Does it still hurt?" ask me while checking the wounds on his head and stomach.

"Yes a little sick, but a little light," he replied with a grimacing expression enduring the lingering pain. The wound on his head from the impact of a blunt object made Mas Tejo's forehead bleed. Perhaps that was also what caused the man to not remember who he was.

"Mas Tejo don't move too much, let the wound dry, Nur want to get food for Mas, surely you are very hungry" I said while going to the kitchen.

Apparently in the kitchen there is the Mbok who is cooking vegetables sambal acid terasi with side dishes and fried tempeh equipped with purple eggplant toppings.

"Nur! Piye the state of Tejo?" ask the Mbok while preparing food for us.

"Udah mendingan Mbok! Mas Tejo already can move his body, Nur want to get food for him, hmm about Mas Tejo want ndak ya eat simple food like this, Nur afraid he does not want, Mbok! He's a city guy, it must be bread, cheese, milk!" hearing me say that, the Mbok also said.

"Whoa! Piye, Nduk! We don't have the same bread cheese, yes it's just the same stirrup ketela stew, nothing, nothing, you just love who knows Tejo is amnesiac as well as the taste of the food he used to eat in his house." the Mbok said with a laugh. I also laughed a little, I can't imagine if the city man ate a pot and boiled ketela. Must be Mas Tejo feels foreign to the taste of the typical food of the village.

But how else, just a simple food that we have, I also brought Mas Tejo gethuk and ketela stew, I also, do not forget a plate of rice with vegetable sambal terasi acid combined with fried tempe.

I approached Mas Tejo and showed him the food, who would have thought Mas Tejo was like seeing a delicious meal in front of him, He seemed to swallow it as if he was craving it for food.

"Wow amazing! This is the most delicious food I've ever encountered, can I eat it?" ask him to me with his eyeballs that look clear.

"Can, can you! Monggo at the meal, sorry this is all we can give you!"

"Hmm .. nyam nyam .. This is really good, it really tastes amazing." she replied with a mouth that was already filled with food. Duh Gusti's! Is this a starving or doyan man? Time yes bule doyan gethuk same side dish tempe sambal terasi. Hmm maybe true said Mbok, it turns out Mas Tejo is also amnesiac about his habit of feeling food.

It's funny to see Mas Tejo eating, he looked so greedy, I realized He must be so out of energy, really, considering the wound had caused her to be unconscious for almost a day from the start I found her unconscious on my stall bench.

I smiled to see him eat with only his bare hands, occasionally He looked at me and offered me food that was in his hands, for a moment I could not hold my laughter, when he saw the way Mas Tejo took rice with his hands, his five fingers also grabbed the rice, as a result the palm of Mas Tejo was filled with rice grains left behind.

Because I felt sorry, I also helped Mas Tejo to eat, I taught him how to eat with his hands.

"Gini, Mase! The finger in the valve is like gini, take a pinch of rice and enough to be able to get into the mouth, if Mas Tejo way like that, yes .. so belepatan, right?" I said while showing my hand, so that Mas Tejo could follow the movement of my hand so that he would have no trouble eating with his bare hands.

"Ow ... I can't seem to be, so it's a mess!" he answered while watching her rice that looks splattered on the table. I sighed and watched Mas Tejo's mouth that looked troubled.

"here! Nur bantuin let Mas Tejo not trouble, haaaa .. open his mouth!" Nur feeds Tejo with his bare hands. The man complied and opened his mouth wide.

For a moment Tejo stared into the eyeballs of Nur, the village girl with a plain appearance, jet black hair with a simple dress typical of village girls. It made the man look like he was smiling.

"Mas Tejo see opo anyway? Seriously very much!" I said as I looked at those beautiful eyes as if he wanted to get to know me.

"Oh .. no! I don't see anything, you're beautiful!" said. I said, "You are beautiful, Mom! Her name is also a girl, Mase yo handsome," the man seemed to smile as I said that to him.

After Mas Tejo finished his meal, he asked to go to the bathroom.

"Nur! Could you please just for a minute!" he said while holding something that he was impatient to get out.

"What's wrong with you, Mom?" I asked while looking at the expression of Mas Tejo who was holding his stomach.

"I'm gonna pee!" he answered while looking at my innocent face. I rounded my eyes and was confused as to how, while Mr. was still in Warkop and had not returned home. Ask for help with Mbok is also impossible, the Mbok must have refused first if I asked him to deliver Mas Tejo to the bathroom. Because the wound on Mas Tejo's stomach looks still wet.The Mbok must have fainted to see it.

"Dw! Being held back can't do anything, Mom! Wait for you to come home from Warkop." I said with a forced smile.

"Can't! You want me to wet the bed here?" he said scare me.

"Ojo Mas! Bedwetting here I'm bothered, strange aja you, yes I have interraceded.But, yes already." I said with a nervous feeling, how could I accompany the Man to urinate. The place we took a shower was very open. We used to bathe in the river behind the house covered only by makeshift cloth.

I led Mas Tejo to the back of the house, very similar to the Javanese traditional bride, we both walked very slowly with my hand holding Mas Tejo's hand, the man was not yet strong enough to walk because the wound on his stomach was quite severe.

"Yo wis, Mas! You can poop there!" I pointed at a small room measuring once a meter in size whose sides were surrounded by makeshift fabrics. While his head is open.

"There?" point at it while looking at my face seriously.

"Yes! Where else?" seriously answer.

"Omaigad! Eh beware if you are looking, stingy eyes!" he said pointing to my face. I said to him, "You think I'm interested in peeping at you, my beautiful eyes will be stained, not!" I answered while crossing both my hands.

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