
In the morning, Disa and Yanti are assigned to go to the market, buy vegetables, and other necessities. The business of caring for Madame Mariska will be done by Ms. Sumarni.
Disa was happy just a day of work, already allowed to go out of the house. He also wanted to know the ins and outs of this city.
Sumarni gave Yanti a paper with notes and money for shopping.
They will be escorted by the family driver, mas Yuda. Though only out to the market, but Disa was very excited.
While in the car Disa noticed around her employer's house that looked lonely. There's only a street sweeper there.
"Tock. This residential alley is deserted, huh Yan?" ask Disa.
"Well, this is an alley of the house belonging to Kanjeng Ibu, Dis," replied mas Yuda.
"Pantes deserted. Why not in Kontrakin, huh mas? You can make money."
"Kanjeng Ibu even deliberately so that the area of his house is not rame, Dis. So he bought those houses" replied Mas Yuda.
Can be confused with the thought of his employer, what is the pleasure of living in a house far from the people around.
Disa, who used to have neighbors close to each other, felt that her employer did not like to socialize, and chose to close herself from the outside world.
They have arrived at the traditional market, not much different from the market in the village, just bigger.
Mas Yuda chose to wait for them at his subscription coffee shop when he drove his employer's maid shopping at the market.
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"And you used to shop, huh?" said Disa when she saw Yanti calling a pelvic coolie to follow her.
"Replace anyway, Dis. I am the same as Fatmah."
They immediately bought whatever was on Bu Sum's note.
"You don't want to buy anything Dis? A bandage or what?"
"Oh, just in case, huh? I bought it, yuk!" bring Disa.
Disa and Yanti then approached the grocery store that was there, and bought their needs.
When Yanti will pay Disa to hold him, feel if it is her need not Yanti who pays.
"No need Yan, I brought money, really."
"Let's use this money, Dis. That's our need, it's been allowed with Bu Sum kok, already calm down," replied Yanti and paid.
"You sure you just need that, don't you want to buy anything else, Dis?" yanti said to make sure.
Because Yanti knows, if the needs of the workers at home kanjeng mother is allowed to buy the items they need such as makeup, because they are women.
Not items such as clothing or other luxury items, it should use money from their own salaries.
"Keep Yan, later," refused Disa. Because he doesn't need those things.
"Yes, yuk? Not good for a long time," asked Yanti immediately leave the market followed by a pelvic floor carrying a sack of rice on her back.
"Don't I have a grocery store, Yan? Why buy rice at the market?" disa asked as they walked towards her employer's car.
"Yes, because it's over, right Mr. Irwan and Mr. Hanubi come home from the afternoon shop, will not hunt" replied Yanti.
On the way Yanti asks mas Yuda to stop at the flower shop.
Disa and Yanti go down and enter the store. "What do you want to buy flowers for?" ask Disa wonder.
"Dis mother's kanjeng approval, this afternoon will be Friday night for offerings in the gazebo," Yanti replied in a whisper.
And it makes Disa surprised to hear the word sesajen, even with the gazebo, his brain is digesting, what is the relationship between the gazebo and offerings, suddenly Disa felt afraid in the house of his master
"Ma ... What do you mean, Yan?" said Disa stammered.
Yanti carried a bunch of roses, which contained about 20-plus, most likely Disa. And a bag of jasmine flowers along with other flowers are characteristic for offerings.
While in the car, Disa immediately railed Yanti with questions.
"Let's continue that one," forced Disa.
"But dong Dis, later the flowers are damaged," Yanti murmured, because it was a kanjeng mother order, she did not want to be angry at Sumarni Bu for neglecting to keep the flowers.
"I'm sorry, no one's falling out anyway." Disa then lifted the rose carefully, intending to check it.
"Kanjeng mom still likes naro offerings, Yan?" said Disa.
"It's part of honoring the ancestors, the mother's kanjeng" replied mas Yuda.
"Well that is." Yanti confirmed the words of her employer's driver.
"Then what does the same offerings have to do with gazebos?"
"The gazebo was taken from the house of his ancestors kanjeng mother, it was very old wood, he said he used to be great-grandfather kanjeng mother loved to sit in the gazebo, he said, is that really Yud?" said Yanti who tried to find a justification of his statement.
"Yes, even the previous grandparents seemed to have existed, a very sturdy teak wood," Yuda replied.
"Tomorrow they gathered there, too" continued Judah, and it was misunderstood by Disa.
Disa who thinks if the intended gathering is the spirit of her master's ancestors, immediately hugged the arm of Yanti.
"Gathering what does that mean? Don't kidnap, you're Yud."
Yanti and Judah laughed together, seeing the pale face of Disa who misunderstood the intention of Judah.
"I mean that Judah, my mother and her family will sit there together, Disa," Yanti explained.
Disa also breathed a sigh of relief, hearing Yanti's speech.
"Lagian mas Yuda his words are ambiguous that, loh! how am I not afraid," murmured Disa.
"We respect their belief, they're still keeping the teachings of their ancestors, aren't they?" said Yuda.
"Yes mas, appreciate the ancestral heritage is also our duty, too" replied Disa.
Although Disa does not know the meaning behind maintaining the teachings of her master's ancestors.
"I can't sit there. Sacred place, huh mas?" ask Disa.
"That's it, according to kanjeng mother. The spirit of his ancestors is still there to look after his family, that is," replied Yuda.
"Maybe yes, because I also often get goosebumps when cleaning the gazebo," said Yanti.
"me too. I even felt that someone was watching, just wanted to sit there. Why'd I take the nario's mom there, huh? Even though the view of the flower garden is very cool, so fitting, if we want to sit there," he complained.
"Like our employer, it's Dis. I really like to sit there. Don't be surprised, Dis? There are times when Kanjeng mother was talking the same wooden pole there, original Dis strange, but I'm used to it," said Yanti.
"Yan's Time? Is kanjeng kangen mom the same as her late father's mother or her ancestors, huh?" He even mumbled to himself.
"Either, Dis," replied Yanti.
The atmosphere was instantly silent, with each other's thoughts, while Yuda was just focusing on driving.
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