Dusk Bleak
Pisces

“We eat this.“

“Gini again?“

“Yang is.“

They parked the vehicle at a stall on the edge of a very quiet road. Full of big trees. And the bush is still on the left right of the road.

“This is in the forest?“ See how quiet the area is. Which is still full of bushes. And big trees. And very quiet. The atmosphere is like a forest. But not the forest. The forest is usually a wild place. There is still an owner. Which is done by the general public so that it is not considered a forest. Because it belongs to the people. The forest belongs to the government. Although the area was deliberately made forest. In the sense of planting long-lived trees. Just to get the wood. Which can be decades old. Or just a few years but to be used as a material not durable. And it can later be for firewood, or just a temporary building reinforcement before being replaced with a strong one. And all of them resemble a forest. Where the wood is large, so that by night the area is already very quiet. Even so, the streets are still passed until the night comes. Even in the morning. Because it connects crowded areas in the suburbs. There are still many people to communicate with each other. And that path is one of his connecting media. Especially if the communication tools are not enough to decide each other important things. Even though the morning is approaching, it is still used as a liaison. And what became important then was the absence of other kalan. To not want to have to go through the silent streets. Fortunately, it is still in a safe atmosphere. So that still keep each other in the absence of the next heartbreaking tragedy created.

“Not. It's just at the teepang.“

“Yes lah.“

They're headed for the stall. And to a seat on its edge. Where there is a long bench. And the table was made long and rather tall. It is an ideal place for pedestrians who are resting to unwind. So that food just like that it tastes very delicious.

“Bu order es capsin same..“.

“What?“

“Fryers yes.“

“What!“

“What,“

“Cab it yes.“

“What..“

“Pedes.“

“OK...“.

They also enjoy food soan that it might be very expensive if there is an expensive right as well. But this time it was so. Sitting at the side stalls of silence, just sitting with a chair.

“Hot time.“

“Do not in fried dong.“

Little by little. Long time spent a lot. Of course while enjoying the taste presented. So that for the connoisseurs of all that will certainly be a favorite in itself. Where money isn't everything. Sometimes the price is the same, but the mix is different, will also make the cuisine is different. And people will hunt for good taste at the same price. That's why we'll be very thorough about this problem. If it's not good, it becomes a conversation. It's common as well. As a result the sellers will make the cuisine in such a way to be delicious and the connoisseurs will feel the excess afterwards.

Then pay after full. As usual, in the forest village, eat after paying. It's commonplace. Not like in town. Who will ask for payment first. Besides being comfortable, because what is needed has been paid off, and not worried if you do not bring money, who may forget, or his wallet tucked in laundry pants.

After that they walk again.