DEAR SAKHA
Chapter 13

"BUY PIGEONS ONLY FOR BEGINIANS?" The man with an oversize Hoodie double-tapped the dove in his friend's notebook.

Then a nod from some people intertwined

"From the balloon" said the man who was also his age.

The man pulled his notebook and tapped on the dove's writing repeatedly as Tama had done before, a little he looked up to see the look of his other friend's friend "You know, right, angakatan yesterday used a balloon to fly at the peak event, two thousand balloons can be as lively as that, especially if our forces use pigeons"

"HEW! YOU THINK PIGEONS ARE CHEAP" Tama increasingly grumbling, the article is like excessive

"Lo if you want to fly pigeons, please! but think dong, I'm the one who now only pocket money can little what?"

"Mending on paper" said the child with glasses who had been silent since then, while others began to look at it, waiting for what words will be said after this

"Let's make a plane out of paper, keep us flying, cool right?"

"OR LO AJA WHO I FLYIN" A man who just sipped his cigarette. Upset at once do not end up thinking with Radit's mind.

"If I say, mending lantern, free to buy or make your own, the important thing can float just off later" said Sakha.

"But what's a bad pigeon?"

"Gue agrees with him anyway, you want pigeon cake, eagle, Garuda is also up to deh" The child who smokes it again.

Which Tama immediately chuckled "Lo wants older brother also not papa" he said accompanied by a clap on the child's shoulder, and followed by a laugh from the others.

"You guys who don't agree with my proposal, can speak up,"

"Gue agrees with you Kha, if I buy a dove really males I loose, mending me kennelin"

"Jude," The man who proposed to fly the pigeons finally went with the others, taking off the lanterns was not so bad either.

•••

When the impromptu meeting was over, the first person Sakha approached was Kanaya, the girl sitting in the school yard plucking the grass like no other job she could do.

Instead of inviting her to go straight home, Sakha sat down next to the girl, her laughter breaking as she looked at the two helmets that Kanaya was holding

"No one's gonna take it any time, why don't you bring a helmet all the way"

"Helm my helmet" he said while still pulling

grass, Sakha heard sighing on her right side

"One has lo, the other has who? You forget that it's mine?"

"Gue is just worried that later this helmet falls and blisters blisters, you are sad, just bought"

It's up to Kanaya, finally Sakha stands up, takes her helmet and steps into the parking lot, but instead of coming along, Kanaya is still sitting there

"Lo didn't turn back? Want to go to school? "

"Yes" he said after he got up, he ran small until he walked side by side with Sakha "What's going on?"

"What?"

"That was a pigeon, a pigeon"

"Not so, pigeons are expensive,"

"Lha continues?"

"We take off the lantern, I guarantee it will be festive"

"Wihh, good it must be kereeen"

"Woiyaa is clear"

The two then went on the bike, after this they did not go home immediately, because Sakha had to shop for martabak needs. But not in Self-service as before, they will go to the traditional market, said om Tama, better to the traditional market because the price must be cheap.

In front of him Sakha silenced her smile, she had never been, but said Tama, Shopping in traditional markets must be patient, because there will obviously be jostling urges

"Gue hasn't, either,"

Then just like that Kanaya chuckled,

"How do we go, huh? I have never been to a traditional market"

"Where is it, who lives shopping, do not be surprised if the road only kudu urge"

•••

Arriving at the traditional market

Kanaya sighed in front of the market hallway, looking at how the people who walked filled the hall. There is a mother who carries groceries on the right and left to fill the hallway because the hall is small, there is a father who raised a sack on his shoulder to trouble other men behind and in front of him, there are some small children who hold tightly to the end of their mother's clothes for fear of being separated, there are also parents who object to their shopping to walk so slowly.

What do they call a traditional market?

"Kha, I said mending us back"

Just as Kanaya was about to turn around, Sakha's hand prevented the girl from moving

"Not as bad as you think, Uda let's go in" and he held Kanaya's hand, making Kanaya nervous and her fear of shortness of breath while walking in the hallway disappeared with another fear. Kanaya was afraid that her heart would come out and she died in this market.

"Kha, lastin, I can walk myself times"

"Udaah, later you split the same I'm not funny, especially the market serame this"

And rightly so, Siaaal, so this who's wrong?

Sakha, the heart of Kanaya or this market because it's too crowded.

At the end of the hall, the two young men found three intersections, and it was clear from their faces that they were equally confused about where to go

"That damn Tama should come" Desis Kiana, she clearly knew where the seller Sakha would buy her sale. This is not just a hassle, but a confusion as well. Long time ago Kanaya was depressed after coming home from here

Long silent, Sakha's hand came holding her again, taking Kanaya to the northernmost intersection

"If we get lost, keep not able to go home, you think this is a small market"

"Lebai, not maybe lost" said Sakha, the eyes of the man ventured in any direction, which they would first look for was a flour seller.

"That's what's put on the scales, flour isn't it?"

"Which one"

"That's" Kanaya exclaimed at the bakery ingredient store, making Sakha sigh "Yes, that person has written the bakery ingredient shop, let's go there"

"Oh, this is the lack of yesterday"

The mother in the hood was seen handing over 200 silver coins to the mother who was weighing wheat flour, and was immediately received along with a smile

"Wow, thank you"

"Thank you, I should be the one apologizing,"

"200 silver may not mean anything to some, but to a small trader like me, it also includes profit, so I'm happy if someone has a debt to me even though only 200 silver but will still be returned, because there are also those who underestimate"

Kanaya who heard him smiled, so she remembered her conversation with Bang Rizal a few months ago, When Kanaya had just returned home with ice marimas in her hand, he counted some of the silver he had just gotten from the ice seller's mother, accidentally one of the few silver coins fell, rolling to a halt in front of the feet of Rizal's bang

"Lo money?"

"Take it, it's only a hundred pieces of silver" said Kanaya who immediately wanted to enter, but Rizal immediately followed his sister and handed over the silver

"Money of a million if there is none of this also does not become a million"

"Lo know not how important the role of silver money in the eyes of others, small traders, for example, such as long-term hawkers, the profit you think is large, only 500 silver nay, for example, and as can be added even though only a hundred silver they are seneng, Naah lo, money is thrown away, you think papa got this from got"