Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti

Assalamu Alaikum Ukhti
The ukhti 35


The day changed again. And like yesterday, today the King has been seen busy in the warehouse sorting bandeng with the Father and his men. The king chose to participate in sorting the bandeng according to size, while the Father supervised the employees who were in charge of weighing and transporting the bandeng to be distributed to various regions.


Abdul, who was watching while sitting near a table strewn with notebooks, was surprised by one of his men who suddenly hung a black plastic package on the deck of the table.


"That's what, Sam?" ask Abdul.


"Oh, this, the King's court, the Magician. Bandeng three tails," hearing his men's answers, Abdul was stunned with his forehead folded. Three bands with weights reaching one kilo perecornya, King separated. Of course, the question arises in Abdul's mind.


"King's license? for what?" ask Abdul again.


"No idea, Juragan. I was just told to," replied his men again as he passed to the sorting ground again. While Abdul is still in a period of curiosity did not find the answer. He continued with what he had been doing since.


When the time went by noon, the King already looked neat and fresh with different clothes. In the warehouse, the King deliberately made a private room for his purposes. So when the work in the pond and warehouse is finished, the King does not need to go home to just take a bath because there, the King, The king equipped all the facilities he needed and also other facilities that could be used for his men.


"Who's the band for, Ja?" asked the Father as soon as he saw the King approaching and took a plastic package. I was still in the same place earlier.


"Make Abah Mudin, sir," replied the King lightly.


"God! Get the nyogogog close to Sania?" abdul asked with a surprised face.


"Yes that's not it, sir. This is a sign of gratitude because Sania wants to teach me to salute," replied the King with a face that looks very serious. He deliberately put on a face so that his father did not suspect that it was just his wits.


Abdul only mangosteen mangosteen even though he knew what the King's purpose was, but he pura believe it. The king finally took his leave and rushed towards the direction where his motorbike was parked.


Time keeps going. Inside her house, Sania is seen preparing to go to the store. Before leaving, as usual. He prepares lunch. Sania used to leave for the shop at ten and return home at three. While Abah and Uminya have been in the store since half-eight in the morning.


After feeling everything is in order and ready, Sania rushed to pick up the motorbike key and bag and did not forget the ready provisions, she tenteng heading out of the house. And as soon as he came out of the house he was startled by a voice.


"Assalamu'alaikum Dedek Sansan," The cheerful face of Sania instantly turned sour as soon as she got a greeting from the man she wanted to avoid.


"This, told to nganter Bandeng by Mr, Uminya there?" said King. Though she knew, Umi Sarah was currently definitely not home.


"Umi in the market." Sania replied briefly.


"Well, how's this dong? It's not good to take it home again" lamented the King. His face changed. Sania grunts sebal.


"Yes here, let me take it, I will take it with Umi," Sania suggested and the King's face immediately returned cheerful.


"Good idea, tuh," said the King enthusiastically and he immediately handed the plastic bag into Sania's hands.


Sania went back inside and put the plastic pack into the refrigerator and then came out again.


"What else is it?" sania asked as soon as her eyes caught the King still sitting on his motorbike in the courtyard of Sania's house.


"Nothing," replied the King briefly.


"Because? Why are you still here? I'm going to the market?" said Sania while moving towards her motorbike which was not far from where they were.


"Oh, yes, come together, I also want to go to the market" replied the King.


"You want to achieve?" ask Sania astonished.


"Udah ayok street, arent also know,"


Sania grunting. Soon he got on his bike and started the engine and ran it. The king followed him with joy. I don't know what other plans in his mind, but certainly all this for the sake of being able to melt the heart of his girl.


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