I MADE YOU LOVE..!!
Chapter 02

It can be ascertained that Padang rice stall is a stall with many menu options. For villagers to rarely eat well, it was like finding a treasure.

Johnny looked at his friend with a somewhat regretful mind. "Look at this young man of the village, hasn't he eaten in days??" grunts in the heart.

Our handsome young man today is like an ox that goes into a field full of crops. He jumped to and fro, pointing at this by occasionally putting a finger to his lips that were beginning to drool.

Woefully this is a buffet stall. Things couldn't get any worse.

He picked up the plate then rashly poked out a large portion of rice as if the heavy equipment was scratching the ground. The idea is to take one plate for rice and another plate for side dishes. Reckless isn't..

Jono can't wait to save his pride and his wallet from having a friend like this hungry ghost. Immediately he stopped the savage looting before him.

"My good friend, don't push yourself. In this place, eating is a common thing people do. You can repeat it anytime". Said Jono while pulling his friend to the dining table. Our starving amateur monitor could hardly bear to leave a pile of food on the storefront, with a fond farewell gaze he braced himself to feel enough at this moment. Damn it this idiot.wkwk.

" How is it in our village?" jono asked while looking at the friend in front of him devouring the fat fried chicken legs. "That's twenty thousand tauu" he said in his heart.

"Well, very good." replied the second person, in an unclear voice. Pushing the round begedel round to his mouth he continued "your father's hair is also healthy all, just advised so you do not wastefully wasteful abroad". Pretty flat too he said that. Isn't he in the process of emptying Jono's wallet right now??

" Thank God, thank God your mom is healthy". Jono seemed happy to hear such news, though subsequently smiled wryly about his parents' advice. "Is the matter of the job vacancy that you will enter already positive??". Jono drank iced tea to prevent him from swallowing saliva to see his friend eat greedily. " This child is really his "inner rice container.

"Of course Jono's an old friend, of course." he replied. "I've saved the address, tomorrow I'll be there" he said. "You should even drop me off because you definitely know the area better".

" I'll try " said Jono.

"By the way how does that food taste, do you think??". Jono couldn't help but ask that because he saw the brutal way his friend ate.

"mmhhh mmmhh amazing, someday you will have to often bring me here and treat me". Answer with a flat face.

" Tract your grandfather..!!??" maki Jono was half joking.

"More times you have to repay me" he continued.

"Asiaapp.." she replied in a pretentious tone.

"I'm tonight nginep in your place yaa". he said after sweeping the last rice, the last fried shrimp, chili and the last vegetable from his plate.

" Alright later I talk to friends2 one mess" said Jono who had thought something like this would happen.

"Thank you my good friend..

hey I just realized why don't you eat with me??".

" I'm not hungry yet and I'm not starving" Jono replied rather sarcastically. "Have you had enough of all that? You spent enough food on two people, you know??".

Chuckling to ourselves, our new nomads stroked his stomach and said, "let's my little friend Jono, I've been starving since the trip and the snacks on the bus have been very disappointing. It was unclear and it was expensive hahaha.."

"What did you say?" ask the cashier who heard Jono's faint nagging.

"Nothing is not there" he said, "the food here is very good hehehe thank you.." he replied as he walked back to the table. The cashier looked with suspicious eyes but immediately did not care.

"It's late, so let's go back to my place. I've left work for you" Jono said.

"Okee I'm also tired and need rest, and should trouble you today" he said.

The two of them walked to where Jono worked, apparently his place of work provides mess for employees. That was what he said while on the road, he told me many things in a slightly arrogant tone. He's facing an amateur who just came out of the cage. Fortunately his friend was stupid enough to realize his bullshit.

"It's been 20 minutes and why haven't we arrived yet?". Jono who was in the middle of the story was cut off by his friend's question.

" A little more we arrive, after the intersection then to the right then the fork and then enter the alley and then.."

In fact it was a 15-minute walk, where our village youth almost protested loudly. But that's when Jono cried out.

"That's it, we get to.."

Seen in front of the designated Jono is a blue iron gate with a streak of white. There are some obscure graffiti writings, definitely a prankster who did it, the observer thought. But from some writing, which looks dominant is the white lettering Suroboyo wani.

"Yukk's in.." Jono pushed the gate which with it produced a creaking sound of metal friction.

Apparently it's a warehouse-like place. The yard is quite spacious which also serves as a parking lot, seen there are several trucks transporting goods. There's a tree in the corner, a tree that our friend doesn't know his name.

He follows Jono into a warehouse full of tools and tools.

"This is my workplace, here making furniture and stuff from iron and other metals" Jono narrated answering the confused face of his best friend.

Some employees were seen cleaning equipment.

"Sak Mat wis mari tah??" jono asked a middle-aged man who was arranging the toolbox.

"Ehh Jono gek back coen, suwe really rec a lot of work lohh iki maeng.." Cak Mat replied while standing up.

"Yes this Cak is waiting for my friend and then stopped by to eat" replied Jono while scratching his head. " Did you introduce my friend from the village, want to spend the night here..".

"Ohh well that's okay" replied Cak Mat as he reached out to shake hands. Furthermore, the other employees also approached to just chat and talk stale.

But apparently the typical stale base of Surabaya is a long and tiring talk of our friends. Besides he does not understand the typical language of Surabaya and their different dialects. Our foolish friends seem more and more foolish and helpless when faced with the questions of many people.

"How can Jono last this long." he thought bitterly as he sighed.