FORBIDDEN RELATIONSHIP
Chapter 203 A SIMPLE STALL THAT IS NOT SIMPLE
Eni was forced to finish the photo show. Though Eni had hoped, can photo under the icon of the city. And later after returning home, the photo will be 10R printed and he will frame.
A pride for Eni could be a photo under the icon of a big city.
Unfortunately, the universe is not supportive. Eni also walked back to find a food stall that was still open.
"That's a field food stall, sir. Wanna?" eni asked while pointing to a bright place.
"If the food stalls are paddocks, it's usually expensive, ma'am" Danu replied.
"No ah. Near my salon, it's cheap. Ten thousand can pick the side dish. The name is not calculated, again," said Eni.
"Yes that. Do you want to count rice?" Danu snorted in annoyance.
Eni just grinned.
Though Eni meant, instead of counting the grains of rice one by one. But because you already know, Eni likes to add rice and do not count.
"If from the name, it's not expensive, sir. But if you look at the place, do not know also," said Eni while continuing to walk closer.
They also entered the restaurant. Because the night is getting late, the visitors are only one or two.
Danu takes Eni to a table.
Just sitting down, came the waiter of the diner.
"Good night. Sorry, who wants to eat how many people, sir?" ask the waiter politely.
"Would you like to eat, ma'am?" ask Danu.
"May," replied Eni.
The waiter nodded, then left Danu's desk.
"Make energy later" whispered Eni.
Danu was the head of Eni.
"Aren't you ready to serve me, later?" ask Danu slowly too.
"Ready. That's why we ate a lot. My dear, sir. Tomorrow we go home" replied Eni.
"Tomorrow to go home? Says who?" ask Danu.
Eni did not have time to answer, two servants came carrying a lot of small dishes containing side dishes in his two hands.
"Law....!"
Danu and Eni's eyes were wide open.
The two maids were very skilled. Nimbly they put the plates on the table, without spilling a single bit.
Danu and Eni's mouths until he gawked.
Delicious food on the table. Really appetizing.
"Please enjoy our meal" said one of the waiters, then they bowed and left.
"Sir, this much who's willing to spend?" ask Eni.
Danu. He was still astonished by the large amount of food on their table.
"Keep, if we don't run out, we have to pay for everything?" ask Eni again.
Danu shook her head again. He had never eaten at a restaurant like this.
Usually Danu eat cuisine at a stall near the angkot base. There Danu only ordered one serving, and the seller will offer the side dish.
Only fifteen thousand silver, for one side dish plus rice and vegetables complete with chili chili Ijo.
This is, a lot of it. Danu counted the plates. There are more than ten kinds. With two pieces of side dishes per plate.
If Danu counts one side dish fifteen thousand, can rampage Eni after paying.
His grappling plan later in the hotel room, will be canceled.
"You ask there. I don't know either" replied Danu.
"No ah, shame," said Eni.
"Tumben you got shy? Usually coy," ledek Danu.
Eni glared towards Danu.
"Well, if you don't want it, we eat enough. You brought money, right?" ask Danu.
Tumben Danu can be wise.
"There's no spoon, is there?" Eni looking for a spoon at the dinner table. But didn't find it.
Eni usually eat rice padang with a spoon, because the purchase is wrapped or bring his own plate, if you buy in the shop next to the salon.
"Eat it with your hands, ma'am. It's got water on it." Danu showed two aluminum bowls filled with water.
He dipped his hand and started eating.
"Unfortunately my life is dead. Try if you don't, I can take pictures of the food first," said Eni while eating.
"You are, less work. Food was photographed. Can the food smile like that, if photographed?"
Danu who does not like to be photographed, always protested that Eni began to rumble with his cellphone camera.
"You mah, no slang. Anything protested."
Eni continued eating while manyuning. But also two portions.
Eeghh...!
Danu burped loudly. He was very satisfied eating this time.
For Danu the important Eni bring money to pay, finished. After all, it's money from Tono. Not his own hard earned money.
Eni also felt very full.
"Sir. It's the best pasture I've ever eaten. If only my stomach still fit, I'd add more, really," said Eni.
"Same. Peepy. I've had a lot of side dishes." Danu counted the empty side dishes.
"Just eat it, sir. Not about," said Eni.
"Once, Mom. In our village there is no. I have to go to town if I want to eat like this. It doesn't taste good either" Danu said.
"Tomorrow before we go home, we eat here again yes, sir," pinta Eni. He was hooked with the steady taste of the food stall.
"Totally cute to go home? Are you not at home here? Or rent a hotel? We could move to a smaller hotel, right?" ask Danu.
"It's not so, sir. There are other more important issues" Eni replied.
"What problem?" Danu doesn't know at all about the Latitude issue. Because he was smoking while enjoying the night air above the height of the building.
Eni told him everything he heard from Lintang. Without adding. If less is certainly yes. Because sometimes Eni likes to slow down when listening to something.
"Huh? Who really are you, Mom?" ask Danu don't believe it.
Although from the beginning met, Danu felt that there was something different from the attitude of Latitude.
Eni nodded.
"Yes, Sir. If you don't believe it, ask Tania. He was also in the mood. But don't ask Widya. Can spray you later," replied Eni.
"That's so brazen it's a man. It's called rape, ma'am. It can be reported to the police!" said Danu with a growl.
"Can you, sir?" eni asked not to understand.
"Can. I'll say the same to Widya. Let the kapok be a man! Let's die in jail!" danu answered with fire.
As an uncle from Lintang, he felt that he did not accept that his nephew was treated that way.
"What's that guy's name?" ask Danu.
"If I'm not mistaken, his name is Haryo. He works at the hotel too. Together with the Latitude," replied Eni.
Danu mangosteen tried to keep that name in her brain.
"Come, Sir. We home. It's almost one o'clock, huh." Eni pointed towards the wall clock.
Danu nodded, then waved her hand calling the waiter.
"It has. How many?" tanya Danu with a style similar to a master.
"Anyway soon, sir." The waiter picked up the notebook in the back pocket of his pants.
Then he wrote down everything that Eni and Danu ate.
And he quickly calculated it without a calculator.
"This, sir." The waiter gave the note he had written.
Eni took it, because he will pay later.
"Huh?"