Light For Stars
Chapter Nineteen

The stalls had started to quiet down, the Stars and Light had already started packing their wares. Although not as crowded as yesterday, at least they still feel relieved because there are only a few pieces of chicken left and that means their profits tonight are still big lumayann.

Light smiled as he imagined his savings were full and that meant he could resume his studies.

"Why are you smiling to yourself? The persambet?" ask the stars and as usual the man always said in a jutek tone. "A month ago my neighbor's dog was like you, smiling to himself. Uh, not long ago the dog died."

"Ish, you spoiled man! I can't see what people are doing anymore, but I just started thinking about the things that make me happy. Uh, you even ngerecokin and make me suddenly bad mood," hiss Light.

"Lha, why are you suddenly in such a bad mood? Because I told you my neighbor's dog died? The truth is that my neighbor's dog is dead" said the star. He deliberately tempted the Light to be angry. For him it was very pleasant to see the Light with such an expression. The girl he always called the geeky will look much more beautiful and charming.

"Basic!" light with eyes glaring.

The two immediately looked to the front of the stall when there was a car that suddenly stopped there.

"It's like a car belonging to Kakra's sister," Inner Star. The man immediately looked for something to cover his face.

"It looks like it's a buyer. Thank God, hopefully there is a wholesale buyer of chicken leftovers that live a few pieces." Unlike the Stars, Light looks happy when someone comes to its stall.

"Gue. want to wash the dirty dishes in the back. Only you serve," said Bintang.

"Tumbens. Usually you're always looking for a chance to take a break by pretending to serve the buyer," cynical Light.

"But it's good if you want to wash dirty dishes. Don't forget to wash it clean."

Light immediately to the front of the stall to welcome the prospective buyer. While Star, she rushed off to the back so as not to be seen by her brother.

"Congratulations da.... " Light did not continue his words when he saw Aunt Laksmi was out of the luxury car with a man he had never met.

"Auntie." The Light's Spring approached his tant.

"Yes. How's the stall today? A lot?" ask Aunt Laksmi.

"Alhamdulillah, quite crowded, Auntie," replied the Light. "But, who is Auntie?"

The light looked at the man who had descended from the car with his aunt.

"He's Doctor Cakra, he's your aunt and uncle" replied Aunt Laksmi.

"Nolongin mean?"

Aunt Laksmi took a deep breath and exhaled. "So this morning Auntie took a ride in angkot and this Doctor who already nolongin your aunt and uncle."

"Innalallahi, but Auntie's okay, right?" The light responded with an anxious face.

"Alhamdulillah, your aunt and uncle are okay," explained Aunt Laksmi.

"Doctor, this is my nephew his name is Light. But, we always called her Aya." Aunt Laksmi introduced Light to the doctor who had helped her.

"Cakra." The doctor reached out his hand and introduced himself.

"Yes," Reply Light. "Thank you, my aunt and uncle" he said.

"Yes, equally. That's not a big thing. As humans, we should help each other" replied Cakra.

"Ohya, Aya. Is the chicken still there? This doctor said he wanted to eat chicken."

"It's still there, Doctor, do you want fried or grilled chicken?" tanya Light.

"Do you think it's good to burn or fry?" Cakra asked.

"Both are delicious, but if I personally prefer to be burned. It feels much better" replied the Light.

"Then just burn it" said Cakra.

"Then wait a minute, Doc."

"Yes, you burn your uncle's side dishes at home!" fun Aunt Laksmi.

"Yes, Aunt. Beret." The light is pointing the thumb.

"Come, Doc. Sit down!" Aunt Laksmi.

Cakra was sitting on one of the benches in the stall.

"Ohya, Mr. Doctor. What is the doctor going to drink? Iced tea, iced orange, warm tea, warm orange, or what?" The light asked again.

"Lho Aya, how come you're the one who offered to drink? Which star is it?" ask Aunt Laksmi.

"The star was washing the dirty dishes in the back, Auntie," replied Light.

Hearing his sister's name being called, Cakra just made him look towards Laksmi and Light.

"Star?" Cakra asked.

"Yes. Why, Doc? Doctor knew?" answer Aunt Laksmi. The chakras are still.

"Dok. Doctor," call Aunt Laksmi.

Cakra gasped from his daydream. "Ah. sorry, it's okay. It's just that the name sounds familiar," Cakra replied a moment later.

"Is that so? I guess why? I've been wondering if it turns out he's involved in a crime or something." Aunt Laksmi was relieved.

"What do the doctors want to drink?" The light repeated the question.

"Jeruk is warm" replied Cakra.

"Wait a minute, Doctor!" tell the Light with a soft voice.

After a while of waiting, Light finally came with grilled chicken, rice, and warm oranges. Not to forget he also wrapped rice and two roasted chicken to take home the aunt.

"Please enjoy" said the Star as soon as it placed all the orders of the Cakra on the table.

"Thank you" replied Cakra.

"Tante, better Aunt go home first. Poor Uncle must be hungry, this is already Aya wrap two rice and two grilled chicken to eat Auntie and uncle." The light gave the plastic bag in his hand to the aunt.

"Yes already is. Aunty comes home now, pity also your uncle must have starved because it has not eaten because Auntie's wallet is pickpocket." Aunt Laksmi receives a plastic bag from her nephew's hand.

"Doctor, I'll stay first. For all these foods, you do not have to pay. Although not comparable to the help you give, at least I want to repay your kindness, Doctor," said Aunt Laksmi.

"Actually you don't have to do this, I don't ask for a reply."

"I know, but please don't refuse!" aunty Laksmi Pinta.

"Yes, don't let him pay for the food." Aunt Laksmi warns Light not to accept payment from Doctor Cakra.

"Just relax, Auntie. I know," replied the Light.

"Yes already, Auntie came home first yes," said Aunt Laksmi again.

Light nodded. Gegas Aunt Laksmi also left the stall. She could not have let her husband starve for too long, especially if the husband had to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

"You want more, Doctor?" tanya Light when he saw the roasted chicken on the plate had started to run out.

"No need. I'm full already" replied Doctor Cakra. "I'm sorry, if you can't call me Doctor. The effect is so I look old."

"Keep I have to call what dong if not Mr Doctor?"

"Em, whatever is important don't sir," replied Cakra.

"When should I call you Brother Cakra, Mas Cakra, or Abang Cakra anyway?"

"But the call is better" said Cakra.

"Well, I call Brother Cakra aja."

"Well, that's dong," replied Cakra.

Light and Cakra then laughed together. The star who saw this did not like it. He wanted to draw the Light from there, but there was no way the Star could do it because he did not want the elder to see its existence.

Cakra's laughter suddenly stopped, "Sorry."

"What's wrong?" tanya Light confused.

"That's dirty on your face" replied Cakra.

"Where next? In here? Or here?" tanya Light while rubbing her left and right cheeks using her hands. However, instead of clean cheeks Light even more dirty.

"Are you laughing anyway?" protesting Light while trying to rub his cheek back. However, Cakra held him back.

"Why?" ask Light while staring at Cakra.

"Your hands are dirty" replied Cakra as he showed the palm of the Light being anguished. "Let me clean it up."

The chakras pick up the tissue and begin to clean the face of Light with the tissue. Seeing this inexplicably made the Star more emotional to make the man unconsciously squeeze the glass in the hand until it broke.

"Aw," the Star Ringist when he realized his hand was injured.

The Shouting of the Stars made Light and Cakra turn towards him. Not wanting to be discovered, the Star tried to leave her place. However, he instead nudged the pot he had just washed down.

Praannngg

"What's that sound?" ask Cakra.

"Either. I think the spoiled guy accidentally fell into something," replied Light. "Awhile yeah. I'll look back first."

The Light Spring ran backwards.

"I'm coming," cried Cakra as he ran after the Light.