My D you are the first for me
the beginning of the umbrella jockey

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"what???!". Ask the three simultaneously when the saturator throws out a sentence that makes them more curious.

"about the beginning of the occurrence of umbrella jockeys at this stop". Said the satayman.

"do you mean brother?". asked Andra curiously.

"it used to be time again raining heavy cake gini bang. Many take shelter at this stop while waiting for the bus including the children of students here". Said the saturator while pointing towards the campus behind them.

"but at that time there was no ordinary bang. Because the time again raining heavy cake gini arrived there was a girl who again brought an umbrella. Maybe he was still in school at the time. He arrived at his customer for the first time at this stop". Said the satayman.

"huh. Narik's customer?".I mean open BO that?". Ask Andra to make sure.

Because he is not sure of what is in his mind at this time. It feels too young if the woman who is meant to be a woman who satisfies the desires of men.

While Indra and Justin only listen to what the saturator tells us. The two of them are not surprised if at that age there is already a bad woman for the sake of lifestyle demands. so that girls today are more willing to sacrifice their girlhood for a material that in all things is meaningless than they have ruined their own future.

"yes, that's not how bang. That's not what cake means". Deny the satayman.

"this is according to the story I heard bang. At that time, the girl just returned home from her school cake. There was still a bulik who asked to be taken to the cafe across the street because only she had an umbrella with her at that time. the girl did not say what the hell.but the cake bulek maksa made in between there. Which finally the girl is spoiled. Follow the bule who carries her umbrella". said the satayman again explained.

the saturator sighed for a moment while looking at the third face of his first buyer today.

"continue until there the girl in love money same bule. the amount is quite bang for eating three days for the boarding boy at that time.in addition, again, it's also a good bule already want to give coffee from the cafe across there for that girl who started cold because of the nganarin that man to there in the heavy rain like it was bang". The difficulty's clear.

While Andra, Indra and Justin began to be amazed to think about the story of the woman told by the satayman.

"how is bang continuing?". Ask Indra curiously.

"well how ya. That's so. Initially there was no incident what the hell at this stop.sampek exhausted in the veil of sorrow flowers because of his student child who he said died due to a plane accident on his ride" said the satay man who was telling the truth.

"they put flowers here as a last form of respect for the dead student, because he said that the student often hangs here waiting for the city bus if he wants to go home to college bang". the saturator explained.

Andra fell silent as she lowered her gaze facing the floor of the stop wet from the rain. his mind was currently looking far away considering the name that had been tucked away at this stop as a last form of respect for the girl. Andra knew who was meant by the satay man who was telling a long story in front of him now.

while Indra himself can only be silent while wrinkling his forehead given the feeling of dejavu he experienced when before arriving at this stop. While Justin still chose to wait for the continuation of the twilight story of a satayman who was bought this afternoon.

"but a year after the sad news passed there is another story of a young boy who brought an umbrella and offered his umbrella to be made as a sustenance in a heavy rain like this bang. Well since then began to arrive teenage children who like a brother saw earlier began to hang their living here". The saturator closed the story.

Justin was stunned for a moment and asked the man who brought the story. "have they spent years working like that?". Ask Justin who feels sorry for the story of teenagers.

"well, as the years change, also the generation bang. They don't do that all their lives. Maybe some of them have grown up and started thinking adults to make a living or work that suits their needs". Obviously the satayman.

Justin nodded his head while smiling with relief. At least the Elementary School boy or boy he met today did not become a high-risk umbrella jockey for life like this. Because in addition to rain storms and also the danger of passing cars arrive when they are negligent in crossing the road alone.

at once he remembered about the coffee that Justin had taken to give to a girl who mentioned Justin was just an umbrella jockey. well, he remembers now if Justin had once given a hot cup coffee that he had just served on the table.

the saturator was stunned while looking down for a moment, then he looked at Indra and smiled while shaking his head slowly in exchange for an answer to the question from the man.

Andra, Indra and Justin were silent shortly after hearing the story of the beginning of the creation of the umbrella jockeys. they were all amazed at a simple story of the kindness of a girl who wanted to help an unknown man in the heavy rain they felt.

the story ends as the rain subsides to end a small speck in the twilight that begins to enter Maghrib's time. And along with that, the buyers began to arrive to buy satay from the man who shared the story to the three of them.

Justin paid more for the satay he ate. And he did not forget to say thank you for the interesting story this afternoon.

"thank you for the story this afternoon. Hopefully the trade is selling out and the sustenance continues smoothly". He was sincere with the man.

"iya bang. Thanks yeah. May your life be blessed and happy. Aamin ..". He said sincerely when receiving an amount of money that exceeded the portion they had eaten.

Then the three friends say goodbye to the man who began to be busy serving his buyers. They went back across the street back to the cafe. Each of them has a deep impression on the story conveyed by the satayman earlier.

"it's like dejavu to me". Indra said arriving.

Andra and Justin who were in front of him suddenly stopped stepping and looked back where Indra also stopped following them.

hearing Indra's words just made Andra turn her eyes lazy because she had to hear back Indra's statement. While Justin stared in wonder at the meaning of Indra's statement just now.

"what do you mean by ndra?". Justin asked while squinting at his two neutrals.

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