Solar Throne
Incident

At one of the bazaar stands, Surya helped his employees prepare various satayans that were invaded by visitors. This is the first bazaar event held by the city government and Surya also took part in it. Not only as an effort to promote the stalls he has, but he wants to participate also in this culinary week. His angkringan stall that has stood in several branches in this city is certainly no doubt popular, but for him it would be very nice to meet fellow culinary entrepreneurs in this bazaar. He will know what foods are in great demand in the community, especially the people of this city. Lately the food that has a spicy taste is most favored by the community, especially the young people. Spicy grilled meatballs, cilok, cilor, seblak and many more foods and snacks with chilli ingredients that are not playful in number are always the most in demand. Currently Surya is also planning to open a hawker shop and is collecting many references for snacks that he will market and also the place he uses to open his new business.

Tonight almost all the stands look crowded visitors, not just the Angkringan Rejo stand owned by Surya. In that place, located next to the end stand there is a stage filled by a music group and singer. They entertain all visitors who come to enjoy the food there. The atmosphere of the night seemed even more lively. With the accompaniment of music and songs sung by the singer plus the visitors can ask the band to be performed the song at their request, the atmosphere of the bazaar becomes more lively. Hearing that, Surya became interested in requesting a song which then he wrote the title of the song on a paper.

"Ded, please give me this." Surya pointed towards the stage at the end.

"Well, Mr. Surya asked for a song too?" Tempt the employee Surya asked for help to provide a paper containing a song request from him.

"Who's the song for, sir?"

"Here, just take it there." Surya smiled as he pushed the employee's shoulder.

Officer Surya then walked away from the bazaar stand and approached the stage. He then gave it to a committee there which was then handed over to the singer on stage.

"We already have a song request now." Said the vocalist of the band with a loud voice from the microphone he was wearing while starting to unfold the paper in his hand.

"Well, it looks like it's a mixed sari song. The song went viral. And luckily it's very popular, so I can for this song." The singer chuckled after saying that.

"Well, for those who have asked to be sung this song, I hope I can soon make up with her lover." Said the singer who was greeted by boisterous applause from visitors who were in front of the stage to enjoy the music or the visitors who were enjoying their food at each bazaar stand.

Gina Included. Hearing the voice of the female vocalist who was sweet and petite but melodious, Gina's attention was momentarily diverted from a plate of egg martabak in her hand. Hanna who was full just drank the mineral water back while sitting in front of the stand with Gina who seemed to have no sense of fullness.

Wes didn't fertilizer my winihe katresnan, your kango

Hearing the first verse of the song sung by the singer, Gina stopped her mouthful. He looked towards the stage. It felt like he knew the song. I don't know when or where he heard it.

Dungoku tuku lemu urip ayem kanggo senengmu

I percoyo winih tresnamu, nandes mancep ing atiku

Opo less leh I understand because of you

I yo wis ora nglirik lyane

Nek kangen kangen, aE exchange rasah

Mbok in eman eman rapporte

Uwong sing no tresnani, no gawe backrest ati

Mbok ojo satru satru ae my dear

Jajal rasah percoyo nek trimo ko njobo news

I'm kerjo, nguripimu nggo makmurne atimu

A little bit of Gina knew Javanese when she went to Surya's house. Ayu often spoke to him in Javanese and then interpreted it. Gina also learned a few words from Ayu. Although not much, but he knows the meaning of the word tresno is love, your crew is you, and a few other words. And also, Mbak Yuyun is a Javanese, sometimes Gina listened to mixed sari songs from her domestic assistant so that little she knew dangdut songs mixed with Javanese lyrics like that.

He believes the person who asked for this song must be a regional person and understand the language. Gina enjoyed the song while continuing her meal. Hanna also enjoyed the sari mix sung with the pop instrument. Still very good to hear even if there is no accompanying drum. The members of the music players seem to be quite adept at presenting songs using their version.

I understand, I understand you huooo

huoo. opo less lehku, ngerteni karepmu.

I yo wis ora nglirik lyane

Nek kangen talking kangen, rasah ae exchange

Mbok in eman eman rapporte

Uwong sing no tresnani, no gawe backrest ati

Mbok ojo satru satru ae my dear

Jajal rasah percoyo nek trimo ko njobo news

I'm kerjo, nguripimu nggo makmurne atimu

Uwong sing no tresnani, no gawe backrest ati

Mbok ojo satru satru ae my dear

Jajal rasah percoyo nek trimo ko njobo news

I'm kerjo, nguripimu nggo makmurne atimu

The song ends with a boisterous applause from all the visitors. Gina and Hanna also gave her a pat.

"Although it doesn't understand the meaning, but the song sounds good." Chirps Hanna.

"The story is about a lover who is fighting." Gina. Hanna frowned how Gina could tell the meaning of the song.

"Do you know that song?" Gina nodded.

"I used to hear it from Ms Yuyun's playlist."

"You also know what it means."

"Mother Yuyun also told me." Hanna nodded in understanding.

"Ahh, I want to ask for a song too." Gina said and again made Hanna frown.

"What song do you want, Miss?" Hanna immediately took out a piece of post-it paper inside her bag as well as the pen that was now in her hand. Gina smiled seeing him so smartly. Hanna has always given him a reason to make himself a very worthy personal assistant for his superiors to like.

"I want the song Ditiggal Pas Sayang-Sayange." Answer Gina.

"Sorry, Miss?" Hanna wanted to make sure of her hearing. He never knew there was a title to the song.

"Just write it like that. If he knew the song earlier, he should have known the song I asked for." Gina replied firmly as usual.

"Good, Miss." Eventually Hanna could only write the title of the song and bring it closer to the stage.

"Woww, another sari song." The singer said with a big smile.

"Tonight a lot of visitors from Pantura like him. Good, this will make me even more able to sing using the regional language." The singer who knows a lot of that song.

"Let's celebrate this culinary week and enjoy all the good food that comes from all over the archipelago." After the applause of the visitors died down, the singer began to sing the song Died Pas Sayang-sayange with musical accompaniment, one of which is saxophone.

Loro rasane ati

Ragali ra biso

Kowe promise tresno sincere songko ati

Nyatane gawe loro

Surya who heard the song was hyped so it felt like he was not the only one who liked the mixed-sari song in that place.

Piye you know, baby

Opo kowe eling me

Biyen sing mbok live tanpo mesakne

Kowe left me right, dear darling

Lungamu ninggal tatu neng atiku

Atiku neng tattoo loro rasane

Nganti koyo sliced iris rasane

Mergo naliko I love dear

Kowe mutus tresno is quite sakmene

Ronto ati rasane

Koyo ra biso is not likeake

Amung mergo trivial sing problem

Kowe nduwe tresno

A plate of martabak had run out in front of Gina along with the song she requested ended. The visitors gave a big applause. Gina walked back to another stand followed by Hanna.

"Hanna, I already told you the consequences when asking to treat me to a meal." Gina. Hanna who immediately knew what her boss meant gave her a smile.

"I know, Miss. And it doesn't matter. I don't need a salary anymore either. My husband gave me enough shopping money."

"Hey, you're being arrogant now. It must be Marco who has passed on his bad qualities to you." Hearing that Hanna laughed. Gina smiled as well. He was happy with the friendship they made. Hanna can put herself in good shape and can cheer her up when she's upset.

While Gina was still eating the next menu, suddenly a screaming sound came from one of the stands and after that from where Gina and Hanna were standing there was a fire seen sticking out onto one of the bazaar stands. Gina rushed to take the initiative to help with the fire suppression process.

Surya also heard the commotion at one of the bazaar stands immediately came out and found out what exactly was going on. Just then he saw Gina who was already carrying a long hose and running towards the water faucet. Surya's view followed Gina's movements. For a while Surya was just pecking at his place looking at Gina who was very busy trying to help put out the fire. Without Surya realizing his lips curled up a smile. Gina was always the same, unable to remain silent if she saw someone else needing help. Anyone who knows her knows that Gina is not as transparent as she looks. He has a great concern for everything around him when he finds an event that must involve himself to help.

Surya was still watching over Gina whose efforts had been hampered, so he felt he had to come to her aid. Even now Surya replaced him to do the fire until the help of firefighters came and the fire was extinguished. Gina who was still watching Surya from a safe distance just let him do what he really wanted to do earlier.

"Are you okay, Miss?" Surya asked while he was near Gina, while the firefighting was done successfully by the firefighters.

"Are you okay?" Surya held onto both of Gina's shoulders and looked at her more closely to make sure nothing happened to the woman before him.

"I'm fine."

"Thank God." Seen Surya breathed with relief.

"Next time don't do that again, miss. That's very dangerous. You could have been hurt by it." Surya's voice looked serious. Gina just stared at Surya. It made Surya feel astonished and shook both of Gina's shoulders.

"Miss, are you sure you're okay?"

"No, now I'm not okay." Gina said with a straight look to Surya who was looking strangely at her.

Slowly Surya took off his two hands that were on Gina's shoulder. He looked at Gina desperately to find out the meaning of the woman before him.

"You think this is easy? You act like nothing ever happened between us. You must think it's all easy for me until you don't take care of my feelings at all." Gina took a heavy breath at the end of her sentence implying the burden she was in.

"I'm sorry, Miss."

"Surya, please don't apologize again and again. That's not what I want to hear. Don't make me feel so bad to you that you always have to apologize that I approve of all your actions that hurt me." There's a puddle on Gina's eyelids.

"I don't know how to make amends to you, Miss." Surya looked into Gina's eyes trying to convince her that he said solemnly.

"Don't try to make amends for the mistakes you've made. It will never be comparable to what you've done to me." Gina struggled to hold back her tears from falling but she could not. So what he does now is turn over and walk away from Surya without being able to say anything more with tears falling on both cheeks. Gina sped up and walked among the crowd of visitors who were still left there.

While walking towards the parking lot, from a distance Gina saw Hanna standing next to her car with Marco. Gina wiped her tears and took a strong breath to calm her feelings. He didn't want Hanna to see him with such a sad face. Gina tries to practice smiling while walking up to Hanna so she can greet her without suspecting what has just happened to her. Just as Gina walked closer to Hanna, her personal attitude caught her figure getting closer.

"Miss... Thank goodness you're okay." Hanna breathed a sigh of relief while holding Gina's arm.

"When Hanna called me here, the entrance was blocked, people from outside the bazaar area were not allowed to enter except for firefighters and medics. The security forces are really securing this place." Marco explained without Gina asking why he was there.

"Hanna, go home with Marco." Gina.

"But, Miss. I'm the one who brought you here. I'll take you home."

"No, I'll go home alone. You go home together."

"I'll drive you both home." Marco finally.

"No, I don't want to be a mosquito repellent between you guys." Gina commented a wry smile.

"So, you go home first. I'll go home by myself."

"Miss..."

"It's an order." Cut off Gina before Hanna says anything else. And inevitably Hanna had to obey what her superior ordered.

After returning Gina's car keys, Hanna leaves with Marco to head for the parked car not far from where Gina is standing. After that, Gina herself entered her car. He did not immediately start the engine of his car but instead put his face between the two arms he piled on the steering wheel. Gina took a heavy breath. Meeting again with Surya always makes his feelings become chaotic. He knows it happens because his feelings for Surya are still there and have not even diminished in the slightest.

He thought that after not seeing Surya for some time it would be enough for him to make himself forget the melancholy he had felt. But in reality, Gina was still pounding looking at the brown-eyed man. He still loves every attention Surya gives. The worried face that appears on Surya every time he has difficulty is a sight that makes his heart feel comfortable because it feels cared for.

Once again Gina took a heavy breath. This time he raised his face again. And now he realized something. Her bag is not with her now. Gina was panicking. Bags are expensive with all their contents which if found by others will give a huge advantage. He then opened the car door again and intended to go out looking for the whereabouts of his bag where he left it.

But just opening the door, his eyes saw Surya leaning on the body of the car the back turned to him. He then reached out to give Gina's bag left on the bazaar stand table where she had eaten. I don't know when Surya was there. Gina felt awkward to find Surya nearby.

"The stand owner gave it to me when you left because he saw we had a chat earlier." Surya answered the question mark on Gina's head seeing the bag on her.

"Thank you." Gina replied while taking the bag in Surya's hand.

But Gina has not had time to take her bag, Surya catches Gina's hand and then holds it. Gina looked at his hand then looked at the face Surya did not understand with his sudden action.