Love Shy Men And Beautiful Girls
Chapter 8

It was Friday afternoon, when heavy rain had finished drenching the city. Roy is also returning from his office.

Before Roy goes to his house, Roy wants to buy food at the food stall and take it home for dinner later at his house.

"Every afternoon it must be raining, fortunately it has subsided" said Roy.

Roy felt grateful that the afternoon rain was not so long, so he could go home comfortably.

"Where to go to find a good place to eat, bored also with the food menu if you have to buy at a food stall near the house" said Roy in his heart.

"Oh yes to the market near the office, it looks like there is a food stall there!".

Roy also drove his motorcycle towards the market, there are many traders selling.

The situation of the market is getting quieter in the afternoon, but on the contrary the more crowded visitors, because the market is a night market.

Roy accidentally meets Saints at a food stall at the market that night.

"Holy", said Roy calling holy.

"Eh...Mas Roy, would you like to order some food too?", asked Suci

"Holy Lord, I'm just ordering food at this shop for the first time, I want to pack dinner at home".

"Oh so is Roy?".

"You order food here Holy?".

"Yes mas Roy, if I have subscribed to this food stall Mas Roy!, almost every day I order food here".

"It feels good to have a holy meal here?", asked Roy curiously.

"It's very important mas Roy and the price is affordable mas Roy, cheaply festive" said Suci explained with a laugh.

"What do you want to order Roy?, Suci ordered all the food".

"Just like your order Holy, you know better the most delicious menu here".

Then the Holy ordered his food.

"As I ordered five grilled chicken rice gulai ya", said the holy to the food stall traders.

"There are so many holy orders, we are just the two of us" said Roy

"There is!", said the Holy One

"Oh for the house people?".

The saint only responded with a smile.

"There's Mas Roy".

"I'm packing ya, guys?".

"Holy Lord".

Roy looked for a seat to wait, while Suci stood near the cashier.

"This is the message already, five rice gulai chicken" said the food stall trader.

"How much mas, all?, said Suci.

"A hundred thousand rupiah" said the food stall trader.

"It's mas, it's the money!", said the saint.

"Ok mba" said the food stall trader.

"I already paid Roy, yes".

Roy, who was waiting on the seat, finally woke up and called out to the saint.

"Holy, my time is always in order?".

"Here you are, Roy!, here's the order!", said Suci while giving a packet of rice gulai chicken.

"I go first, Roy?".

"Oh yes, thank you holy, be careful!"

"Yes! Dah..mas Roy", said the saint while waving his hand.

"Well... Holy", said Roy as he waved his hand.

Suci finally went to go home first by crossing the road.

Finally Roy went to the motorcycle parking to, take the bike.

"Greng.greng...zinc"! roy's motor is on".

Finally Roy also drove his vehicle with leisure, while enjoying the atmosphere of the afternoon on his trip.

Then Roy saw Suci walking along the sidewalk along the road with the rice packet.

Roy thought the rice package was for his parents at home, it turns out Roy saw the saint was giving the food to a scavenger and his two children on the streets.

Roy's heart felt filled and touched by the attitude of the Saints who were very attentive to people who were less fortunate his fate.

That day Roy understood that holy was not just the name of a woman who knew his heart was also holy as the name. Roy tried to get to him again.

"Holy!", said Roy.

"Eh mas Roy again!, see you again?".

"Yes".

"You used to go through here?".

"Indeed, I've been through here a lot, Mr. Roy".

"And I come home from work, always stop by the Roy mas market first".

"Oh..so!"

Saints do almost every day give packages to people who are in need.

"It's very kind of a woman's heart" Roy said in his heart.

"Come with Saints?"

"Where do you want to go home, will I take you?".

"Don't Mas Roy, I happen to be picked up by someone there?".

Saints had an appointment with someone, to pick him up at a store in front of the street.

"Oh yes it's holy, I'm home".

"Ok mas Roy, bye...".

"Well....."

Roy continued on his way home.

"Who is the one who picked him up?, ah maybe his parents are Holy, why do I think of him constantly" Roy said in his heart.

"Ouch.".", said Roy.

"Well my motorcycle tires are leaking, there's just where the stomach has been rumbling".

Want to rush dinner at home instead push the motor to the tire patch.

Then Roy was finally forced to push his motorbike to find the nearest tire patch workshop, incidentally not far in front of the road, there is a tire patch workshop.

Roy pushed the bike with all his strength left, because Roy already felt his stomach was hungry and felt his throat thirsty.

"Finally, until also", said Roy while grateful.

Bang patch his tires huh?"

"Ok ready my boss check first, wait for ya?", said tire patcher.

Not long after, Suci was finally past where Roy patched the motorcycle tire, because the condition was already night so Roy did not pay clear attention to who the man who was piggybacking the Saints.

"Eh it is not Holy!, with whom are ya berboncengan?", said Roy in his heart.

"It's because my eyes are less clear at night, said Roy as he turned towards the road.

Then Roy noticed the tire patcher who checked his motorcycle tire, finally the tire repairman found there were several holes that were hit by nails that stuck in the tire of his motorcycle.

"This boss has two nails" said the tire patch repairman.

"Two really?". asked Roy

"Yes boss, my time lies boss".

"I'm alone this bang, nails even a pair" said Roy pitched annoyed because he was tired of pushing his bike.

"he.ha.ha.ha..". He also laughed.

"Fate" said Roy, clapping his hands at his seat.

"Where the stomach is hungry again" said Roy in his heart.

Because Roy could not stand his stomach hungry and thirsty, then the package of food filled with rice gulai chicken Roy eat.

"I'm sorry I'm hitching a meal here, oh good ngga nih sorry no nawarin bang because it's just bring rice wrap one, not rich nails there are two". Roy said with a laugh pointing towards the leaking tire.

"Just relax the boss enjoys eating, right while waiting for this motorcycle tire patch work to be done!".

"Yes bang", replied Roy as he ate his packaged rice meal.

"If again dizzy like this, the innate likes to be hungry" said Roy.

"Throat thirsty again", chirps Roy.

"You want to drink there's a stall across the street boss!", said the tire patch.

"He might not want to drink here, then even Oli" said Roy with a laugh.

Roy immediately made up his meal and went to buy a drink to the stall across the street.

Meanwhile, the tire repairman had done his job when Roy returned to the place.

"Have the tires patched up?".

"It's the boss, it's done!".

"How bang?

"Twenty thousand only".

"Nih bang the money, this is also a drink for brother also one!", said Roy while giving cold tea drinks in plastic bottles.

"Buy the two drinks?", asked the tire repairman's brother.

"Let's not be like me alone, nail in a pair of tires".

"The boss could have been the pedicab" said the tire patch.

"Thank you boss" said the tire patch.

"Ok, equally" said Roy as he brandished his thumb.

Finally Roy continued the journey with the old motorbike to his home.