MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
CHAPTER 25: UNEXPECTED
Jeng Fitri also directly chose clothes that he had ordered before. Not half an hour, a pile of clothes he had collected.
"Sorry, Jeng. Goodie bag does not fit if you have to wrap this many clothes. Is it okay to pack this legendary crackle?" my many.
"It's okay, Ma'am. I no longer need the outer casing from the boutique. I already know the quality," replied Jeng Fitri.
"Yes is done. Pay cash or by transfer, Jeng?" ask again.
"Regular. Transfer," replied Jeng Fitri.
"Yes already then. His account number remains as usual. Anything else to buy, Jeng?" my many.
"Hm ... How many bikinis?" ask Jeng Fitri while pointing to the bikini that is inside the storefront.
"Hm ... This it? Two hundred, Jeng. Who is going to show off to? Remember, it's not yet the same legitimate new one," I protested.
"Just make preparations, Ma'am. Fear if bought later married, hunted out," replied Jeng Fitri.
"So, really, is it used when you're married?" my many.
"Really, Mom. Want to give me a surprise for my new husband later" replied Jeng Fitri.
"okay, deh. This one is a bonus for Jeng Fitri," I replied as I handed the purple bikini to Jeng Fitri.
"Really, huh, Ma'am?" jeng Fitri asked in disbelief.
"Really, Jeng. Lie time?" my answer.
"Alhamdulillah .. thank you very much, yes, Ma'am. I'm very happy. Asiiiik," cried Jeng Fitri.
"Together, Jeng. May my gift be of benefit to Jeng Fitri" he said.
"So sure, Ma'am. My Darling must be happy to see me wearing this," replied Jeng Fitri as he held the bikini in his hand.
"Hus! Remember, Jeng Fitri should not be weird before it is legal!" my threat.
"Calm down, Jeng. I won't like that anymore now. I want to find the next world now. I will not be younger, Mom. Now I want a cure" he replied.
"Amiyagi ...." I'm agreeing.
"Sir, I'm saying goodbye first, huh?" cetus Jeng Fitri's.
"really? Don't you want to talk anymore?" kataku.
"Next time, ma'am. I'm in the hunt for some other business now" replied Jeng Fitri seriously.
"Yes, then. Again, thank you very much, yes, Jeng!" my word.
"Together, Ma'am," he replied.
We left the boutique to the living room. We went through the door on the inside. Just as I was about to close the door of the room for the boutique, there was suddenly an incoming call on my phone. On the screen it says the name Mas Diki.
"Assynolajet. What's up, Mas?" my many.
"Waaalikumiraj. Dik, earlier I apologized to you. But, you don't get angry, do you?" ask Mas Diki.
"Why, Mas?" I'm just impatient.
"Look, Dik. The client I met in the next town just called me. He agreed to take our product. Today he also asked to be sent a thousand pcs of our own gamis, Dik," replied Mas Diki with a stammering tone.
"Alhamdulillah ... This is good news, Mom. Why should I be angry? I'm glad to hear it. Didn't Mas Diki ever say that the robe that sells, every pcs will be donated to the orphanage two and a half percent? Diki didn't forget that, did she?" I asked.
"No, really, brother. I didn't forget that. I mean it's like I can't take you to Mr. Seno's house. You have to rush to the warehouse to immediately transport the gamis," replied Mas Diki weakly.
"Well, aren't there any employees there, Mas. I cannot go alone to Mr. Seno's house, Mas" I protested.
"The key to the store is already held to them, Sister. But, the lock of the gold warehouse that holds because no children dare to hold the key of the warehouse. Besides, this new customer wants to meet me directly to give the check, Dik. How, Dik? Dik Sinta can take Jeng Fitri to Pak Seno's house. Jeng Fitri has arrived, right? Or for example, Dik Shinta still want to ask for the company of the mas, yes it's okay, but the windfall that was lost was like it was," replied Mas Diki weakly.
"Don't dong, Mas. The windshield is released? Yes, for example, if I have no friends. I did not go to Seno's house" I replied.
"Well, how are you, brother. Dik Sinta remains at Mr. Seno's house only. Invite Jeng Fitri or who can accompany Dik Sinta. Relax, later I will give you a bonus for people who want to accompany Dik Sinta," Rayu Mas Diki.
"Yes, really," replied Mas Diki.
"Yes already is. I want to find a friend to accompany me to Mr. Seno's house. Mas Diki be careful, yes, on the road," I said.
"Thank you a lot, yes, Dik," replied Mas Diki.
"Together" I replied.
"Acollins ...,"
"Nrankings ...,"
Jeng Fitri is ready to get on his bike.
"Jeng Fitri!!!" call quickly.
"What's up, Ma'am?" my many.
"Sir, can you accompany me to go somewhere?" my many.
"Where, Ma'am?" ask Jeng Fitri while getting off the bike again.
"Here sit down!" I said to Jeng Fitri.
Jeng Fitri came up to me and sat on the terrace next to me.
"Come, Jeng. I need someone to accompany me somewhere. It's about two sub-districts from here. Jeng Fitri can't accompany me?" my many.
"Well, how far is it, Ma'am? Kirain's just close by. I don't think I can, Ma'am. I have other needs too today. I'm sorry, ma'am. If I did not have another event, I would definitely accompany" replied Jeng Fitri.
"Who, yes, can accompany me?" ask me while thinking. Then I had an idea to contact Ms. Srintil.
I also made a call to Mbak Srintil.
"Assynnnya ... Sister Srintil,"
"Vaaalikumsalam ... What's wrong Sinta?"
"Sir, can't you accompany me now somewhere?"
"Now, Ma'am?"
"Yes, now. If Mbak Srintil can, now also Mbak Srintil get ready. We met in front of TK AMANAH BANGSA 3, you know, right?" my word.
"Yes, Mom, you know. That's aunt Ning's school, isn't it? That's a good one, right? This guy knows everything, Mommy? Okay, I'm getting ready now. I want to go there" replied Sister Srintil.
"Okay, I'm really waiting, yeah. I want to leave now too. See you there" I replied.
"Yes, Mommy,"
"Assynolt, ..."
"Guiland, ...,"
Jeng Fitri was still sitting next to me.
"Where, Ma'am, you friends?" ask Jeng Fitri.
"Alhamdulillah ... Jeng Fitri can take me to the highway ahead, right?" my many.
"It can, if only there, Ma'am," replied Jeng Fitri.
"Okay, wait for me to lock the house for a minute" I replied.
"Yes, Ma'am," replied Jeng Fitri.
I got ready and locked my house. Then I asked Jeng Fitri to take Jeng Fitri to the highway. Just as Jeng Fitri left me on the highway, an old grandmother walked up to me waiting for public transport. The atmosphere was quite quiet in that place.
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