President Cilok
02 02 _A mysterious breeder•
Peace in sincerity to live as a good person. Good fortune is for good people.
(Don't forget to leave a trail of Brother)
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"Not yet, anyways the campus people have not returned,” reply Damar.
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After a few moments of chatting and sharing experiences with some fellow traders, Damar pulled back his cilok cart, down the paved streets. Go to college, not to college, not to study.
It is common in the famous university campus in one of the cities that has a typical culinary food traditional Bakpia pathok, this traditional culinary has been famous because of the savory and delicious taste of green beans. However, before that, he first stopped by the mosque not far from the civil registry office.
To carry out his duties as a Muslim, Damar left his cilok cart in the courtyard of the mosque is quite wide, after fifteen minutes was passed.
Damar pushed his wagon back, an hour later on foot, and he arrived in front of the intended university. Under a shady tree on the right side of the road he stopped and waited a while for the school children to come home.
While waiting, Damar was circulating his gaze staring at the paved road, he saw an old man about to cross the road. Using Damar's wand, he suspected the old man was blind.
But Damar also saw a car from another direction that drove at high speed and drove it carelessly.
"Grandfather awaaaas..!” yell Damar.
WUHHSSHHH
Making Damar instantly run and grab the old man's arm.
BUGH
The old grandfather was thrown to the side of the road, making a groan from his old voice, "Aduh.” Grandpa groaned, rubbing his palm scratched by gravel.
While Damar hit the road divider on his forehead, and cause scratches that are deep enough, and bleed fresh. Damar moved while holding his head that felt heavy.
He also approached the old Grandfather who was still battering on the rough black streets, "Grandfather, let me help stand.” said Damar, he also helped memapah old body wrapped in batik shirt and trousers.
Bringing Grandpa to sit on the side of the road, "Grandfather, Grandpa didn't pa-pa?” ask Damar to make sure.
"Grandpa is not pa-pa, only pain in the palm of the hand,” said Grandpa, holding his palm.
Damar saw Grandpa's palm that he helped, Grandpa took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his batik shirt and gave it to Damar.
Damar accepted it, and rubbed Grandpa's hand with a black batik handkerchief.
"Why are you helping me, son?" ask Grandpa, on the other side Damar cleaned his wound.
Damar glanced at Grandpa, and back down to clean the wound on Grandpa's palm, "Because I've lost it,” Damar replied.
"What's your name?" ask Grandpa.
"Damar,” says Damar.
Grandfather seemed dissatisfied with Damar's short answer, and asked again as if he was correcting the information, "Your full name?”
Damar looked at Grandfather with a look of wonder, but he still replied, "Mangkulangit Room,”
Grandfather also looked mangosteen, and smiled a smile, making Damar surprised. Damar thought, whether the smile painted on his face signified what feeling?
"Who's your father's name?” ask Grandpa again, adding more astonishment from the look of Damar's face.
This grandfather who was pretending to be blind was actually able to see from the tail of his eyes, seeing Damar looking at him suspiciously. "Who knows I know your parents, because I am also a Jogja native who has long lived in the province of P.” refuted Grandpa, so that Damar does not suspect.
"Gusli,” says Damar.
"Gusli Wijaya,” added Grandpa, confirming the name of Damar's father.
Before Damar spoke again, and asked questions about where his newly met Grandfather could understand the full name of his father who is rarely mentioned.
Suddenly there was a sedan car that stopped in front of him, "Grandfather,” exclaimed a woman who had just come out of the car.
The woman with brown back hair and wearing black glasses and dressed all in black, even approached Grandpa,
"Grandfather, why is Grandpa here?" ask the woman to panic.
The woman also led Grandpa into the car without heeding Damar who seemed to be voicing a voice.
When he was in the rear passenger car, Grandpa opened the car glass, "Thank you son, already willing to help Grandpa.” said Grandpa, while giving some tissue sheets and money to Damar.
Damar also smiled, he accepted the tissue given by Grandpa, and rejected the money also offered by Grandpa, "Together Cakes, it is the duty of humans to help each other,"
"Grandpa's name, Bagaskara Wijaya, later we will meet again, in another way.” said Grandpa, making a big question mark in Damar's mind.
Grandpa closed the windshield, and the car driven by a driver walked away. Makes Damar stroke his chest.
"Why did Grandpa look at me like he was pretending to be blind?" muttered Damar astonished.
"Akh, no work he did that,” astonished Damar again, as if the Grandpa he helped was the mysterious Grandpa.
After the car was not seen, and only left a question mark, but Damar did not want to bother, he returned to the ciloknya wagon, he said, as usual, the campus children who have become customers also circled it like sugar swarming ants, uh behind the naughty ants that cloak sugar, hmm.
"Mas Damar your forehead why?" asked the Anggi student, seeing Damar's forehead open gaping with fresh scratches.
"Oh this, it hit me," Damar replied, wiping the blood with tissue.
"Immediately treated Mas,” said student Amel participate chimed.
"Yes" said Damar, Damar washed his hands, with water from the bottle he brought.
Damar returned to serve the students and students who bought the liloknya.
"Mas I'm five thousand yah,” said one of the students in blue triangular hijab.
"Yes Ma'am Ita,” Damar replied.
"Hah, Lo cheap really only in bargain five thousand!” said another student who came from Depok, specifically studying in the City which has many tourist destinations.
"What the hell are you Ndra, meaning the Ciloknya,” replied Ita.
"Hoo.. I think Lo is really cheap," he added. "And I don't need to find anything else!” add the young man who wears a dark blue coat, special college children's jacket.
Ita, and some friends who were gathered under a shady tree were astonished, "I mean you don't need to look for another, nohow?” said one of Ita's sorority friends, named Cici.
"Don't you know, I was just kidding! hehe.” said Indra chuckled lightly.he also got a sneer from Ita is also a classmate who already understood that Indra is a rhino cap playboy student.
"Mas Damar, abis Ita, I well, I'm the Cilok fifteen thousand soin two packs.” said the long-haired student tied up a horse.
"OK Mbak Putri,” replied Damar, looking at the Princess, because he was busy serving the youth of the campus.
"Mas Damar, Mas Damar has a girlfriend?” said another student, with a slightly tomboyish style of clothing.
"Nape boy?” the word student comes from the city of Boyolali, calling boy, on tomboy girl.
"Eh Sisil, what are you doing anyway? Still demen you are the same guy!” niyir Prasetyo's.
Sisil the tomboy chick also pinched her lips,
"Ck. My man asked Mas Damar, why do you keep answering!” pissed Sisil.
"Gaje!” sisil Cibir
"Udah - already, why do you always make a fuss, ntar even be your loh!" said another student.
"Bih amit-amit, where there I can fall in love ama si Pras, Mega. Boy, rich he's not as good as me" said Sisil.
"Leh, I'm also ogah same time you, boy, tomboy girl!” reply Prasetyo glanced at Sisil who both threw fierce gazes, and both of them threw out faces.
When the chatter among the campus children was happening, Damar who was busy wrapping one by one order did not deliberately circulate his eyes staring at the streets. Surprised when at first glance saw someone like his girlfriend was chatting with a guy wearing a ninja motor.
Looking closely, and rubbing his eyes, maybe he saw wrong. However, from his posture, as well as the hair and clothes worn by the girl, it can be concluded that it is indeed his girlfriend.
"Ratna.” muttered.
A moment later, Damar's gaze was sidetracked because he was called by someone who was already standing next to him.
"The room!" call that someone.
Damar turned to his side, and looked back at the streets, but the girl who was suspected by her boyfriend had gotten further along with a guy who was also as he knew her.
"Why are you Dam?” ask that person again.
Damar turned his attention back, staring at the person who had been waiting for an answer from him since then,
"No pa-pa Jun," Damar replied, he returned to focus on wrapping the pegs that had been topped with various spices and sauces according to the tastes of buyers.
"Dam, is there still no peek? Mother asks for a cilok souvenir from you," said Juna, as well as asking Damar.
"There is!" sahut Damar's.
"Alhamdulillah," exclaimed Juna pleased.
"But at home!" telak Damar, immediately make Juna's smile fade.
Juna is upset about Damar's answer, his high school friend. He also slapped Damar's back.
"Akh fucking you Dam!”
Damar just shrugged his shoulders indifferently,
"Mbak Ita, Ma'am Putri, this is done,” said Damar calling the campus children who also bought his pegs.
Damar also gave me a plastic bag containing a lick, and received money from the two college girls.
"Thank you Mas Damar,” said Ita is also Princess.
"Sama-sama.” replied Damar.
"This has Mbak Ani, Mas Indra the same Bang Toyib,” said Damar gave a package containing a peek.
"Eh, Bang Toyib Bang Toyib, why not go home your son your son misses your milk, haha.” led one of the curly-haired students from Ambon.
"Please Mas Damar.” said Ani.
Damar receives money from the college kids who bought his lick, while widening his smile, "Sama-sama,”
Seeing her charming smile, making the two girls seem enchanted, "Oh, don't smile that's how Mas Damar is," said the Princess.
"Why?” ask Damar, astonished.
"Melech the heart of Ita Mas Damar,” added Ita.
"Alaaaaaakhhhh...!” exclaim all campus children, hearing the seduction of both campus girls who majored in accounting.
Suwiwiiit!!!
The whistling from the lips of another student invited laughter.
Now that his cilok trading was sold out, Damar was getting ready to go home. But seeing Juna who was still faithful to accompany him was astonished, Damar asked, "Why are you Jun?”
Juna was just silent, he was thinking about something he saw last time. When Juna just returned home to take his mother to check the health of the Doctor, he accidentally saw Ratna name girlfriend of Damar was chatting with a boy wearing a ninja motor.
"Woy Jun, what's wrong with you?" ask Damar again.
Juna gasped, "Ratna is cheating on Dam!” juna said spontaneously.
Damar was surprised by the words made by his high school friend, who was,
"Don't just talk! Jun," Damar said in a stern tone of voice.
Juna looked at Damar closely, "Suwer Dam, I saw him two days ago, when I went home to check on you, he was boning the same guy with a ninja motor again, cool right?” said Juna, who was following Damar walking pushing his cilok cart.
Damar was silent, he recalled the glimpse of the girl he saw fitting was serving a lick.
"Dam, Dam! You heard me talking again, right?” ask Juna, who feels ignored by Damar.
Damar stopped his steps, followed by Juna, who stood beside him. Damar turned to look at Juna, look Damar who sighed.
"I'll try to find out, thanks for the information, Jun.” said Damar with a flat face.
Damar continued his steps again, pushing his cilok cart, the goal is now home. Because the trade is over.
While Juna no longer followed Damar's footsteps, he stared at Damar's back with a look of pity.
"Pity you Dam, your life is full of struggles. Your father died, you dropped out of school, and now you become the backbone of the family.” muttered Juna, lamenting the fate of his friend.
"I should be grateful, Mom still wants to send me to school, until now.” murmured again, and turned around, headed to the campus parking lot, then took her motorcycle.
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Along the way to his house, Damar still thinks of the exact same girl as his girlfriend. And also added the speech of Juna.
Until Damar was unconscious, he had already passed his own house because he was busy thinking about Ratna.
Until someone's voice resuscitates his daydream.
"Mar, hey Damar!”
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