
"Mdda! Buy Mpok's cigarettes!" Dirga half-screamed as he called the shop owner. He stood in front of the grocery store owned by Rosidah, with a look that continued to look for the figure of the woman.
After work from the cafe, Dirga stopped by first at the grocery store in front of the alley to his home. The store is the most complete in the area where Dirga lives, because in addition to providing daily needs, the store also provides a variety of snacks, canned drinks, cigarettes, and other products, and all kinds of daily necessities. Only a date is not available at the store.
"What do you want to buy, Bang?" ask a girl who just showed up from the store. The girl was none other than Maryati, the son of the shop owner.
"Tumben is with you, Mar. Where's Ida going?" Instead of answering Maryati's question, Dirga asked her back.
"Mama's back, Bang. Ordinary, there is an emergency call," replied the girl who was still sitting on the high school bench as she giggled softly. "What's the need for?" ask again.
"Cigarette. As always, Mar." Dirga pointed to a row of cigarettes lined up in a small storefront where cigarettes were stored. "Tumben you guard the store, where to find Ida?" dirga asked while handing over some rupiah to Mary.
"Ye, the brother drank less like this. That guy's been answered. Usually at this hour must be ready to welcome papa home from work," Maryati replied while handing cigarettes and change to Dirga.
"Oh, yes. I'm not konsen anymore. Cuckold, Mar. Today's cafe visitors are very, very, "kilah Dirga while laughing slowly. "This is to buy drinks only, Mar," said Dirga while returning the change just given by Maryati. He turned around and walked to the showcase where he was storing cold drinks. "It's still enough to buy this?" dirga asked while showing Maryati the brand of 'colo-colo' canned drink.
"There's still change, Bang! You can snack on two stews of two seeds!" point Maryati with a pointed index finger at a place to store various types of snacks.
Dirga immediately took the snack that was meant by Maryati. The sweet man decided to sit on the long bench in front of the grocery store. He wanted to take a short break there while enjoying a cigarette and some snacks that he bought.
"Mara! I'm sitting here, yes!" dirga exclaims to make Maryati out of the store. It just so happened that no other buyers had come to his store at that time.
"Sit down a second, Bang! Free parking fee is free!" maryati said while sitting next to Dirga. "Eh, Bang. Have you heard of Belom?" whispered Maryati while after circulating the gaze before starting to convey the information to Dirga.
"What news?" dirga asked without looking at Maryati. He was busy unwrapping the snacks he bought.
"That's mak Ijem. Ijem Mak is now the same persimmon as Mamad the ketoprak seller who used to hang out in front of the mosque!" maryati said with a smile because she imagined how when mak Ijem teased Mamad who was very young.
"Don't fuck you, Mar. How could Ijem be like that." Dirga did not believe the story told by Maryati.
"Ih! I don't believe it anyway." Maryati hit Dirga's arm. "It's serious, Bang! As long as you know yes, it's Mamad until he does not dare to sell again there. Either he moved to where because he was afraid of the aggressive mak Ijem." It seemed that Maryati's ghibah signals were so strong that she knew things as she was telling Dirga.
"Eh, Mary! You are still a teenager, why do you like to be together with mothers. Until the news about mak Ijem only you know," Dirga reprimanded for not believing if the girl who was by his side was so strong to catch the material ghibah.
"Geez, Bang!" Maryati patted Dirga on the shoulder with her pot. "This is not a rumor! I saw for myself when Mak Ijem bought ketoprak while poking the Mamad," said Maryati with a tone of speech that was very sure.
"I said gini to Abang, let Abang be more careful. Brother is cute, still young and much more seger when compared to the same bang Kohar. So, if you want to mak Ijem there are decrees what more often happens with Abang, it's good not to be too ladenin. It could be that Brother is being targeted by his hunting target," Maryati suggested with a small grimace.
"Yes my. Unsettling once," murmured Dirga while sucking, then puffing his cigarette smoke. "Somehow, why should it compare with Kohar bang anyway?" his protest.
Maryati let out a laugh, while putting her arms on Dirga's shoulders. He was already used to doing such a thing to Dirga, who was indeed familiar with him. "Because I can't possibly bandingin with Joni" she wrote.
"Well, the man Joni child mpok Nining is still a toddler," said Dirga laughs. They also continued to talk to and fro familiarly, while occasionally laughing together.
However, without Dirga knowing that there is someone who noticed the familiarity between himself and Maryati since earlier. A pair of brown eyes that look not like the view.
Yes, Beatrice who was about to get out of the car, had to undo the intention. The girl prefers to stay in the car that stops across the street, while continuing to pay attention to what Dirga did with Maryati.
Disappointed and also upset that when it was felt by Beatrice. Everything mixed into one. However, it was his fault that he did not want to ask Dirga for an explanation about the truth. Beatrice preferred to have the driver return to drive the vehicle, and leave.
"It sucks!" grumbled the Spanish blaster girl with annoyance. Beatrice put on a pouting face, as the sedan car she was riding in had left the area where Dirga lived. He came back with a sense of resentment in his heart. So also with the parcel of food that he was going to give to Astuti, his future mother-in-law.
"Sir, take it for you" said Beatrice, offering a package of snacks and expensive pastries to the driver after arriving at the front of the house. Beatrice got out of the car without waiting for the driver to open the door for her. The girl's heart was hot. Jealousy has mastered his common sense. Beatrice was so upset by what she saw.
"So is Dirga's behavior behind me?" he thought as he opened the door. He stood up for a moment thinking about something. Moments later, the beautiful girl reached into her cell phone from inside her little bag sling. Beatrice seemed to be contacting someone.
"Cummer, Ma. When will my mom come home?" ask Beatrice. Apparently he contacted Soraya who was still in the office.
"What's up, Bea? Mama will be home soon" answered Soraya from across the street.
"There's nothing, ma. I just wanted to say that I agreed with my mother's offer back then" replied Beatrice.
"Which offer?" ask Soraya again.
"An offer about going on holiday to Madrid" replied Beatrice confidently. There was nothing he wanted to do again after seeing Dirga with another girl. Beatrice just wanted to go and get rid of the feeling in her heart. Vacationing and having fun will get her back excited again. Matador country, became the right choice to treat all the turmoil he was feeling.
...🌹To Be Continue🌹...