SURO BLEDEK
Ch. 268 Surprising Explanations.
After Suro disappears he appears on the outskirts of a forest near a village called Wuryantoro. The village has a large lake that is widely used as a place for the residents to find fish. Even some of the population became fishermen as their livelihood.
Suro appeared on the outskirts of the village when it was still morning, but the sun had already appeared. He spent time from noon to morning listening to the explanation of chairman Tohjaya.
He deliberately appeared on the outskirts of the village so as not to make the residents afraid. If they see how he appears suddenly, of course he will be mistaken for a nation of dedemits.
He sat on Maung while playing the bamboo flute that Suro often played to drive away the desolate. Presumably he was quite enjoying that time, because he had unwittingly reached the road to the village of Wuryantoro.
Kruuuk!
"My stomach? I just remembered, because it was too serious to talk to uncle Tohjaya, until I forgot I haven't eaten."
Suddenly Suro tells Maung to stop he seems to start to realize something very interesting.
Huuf! Huuf!
He started sniffing because he smelled his favorite scent, something he was very familiar with.
"The wisdom of this smell made my stomach grow hungry. Oh the universe of godbatara! The smell of this food tormented me even more. I can't take it anymore."
"Ooooh..fried chicken! Hmmmmmmm!"
Suro continued to sniff the smell of fried chicken dishes. Soon he realized that the aroma was coming from a fairly crowded food stall. The stall is on the edge of the road which is actually still far from the village of Wuryantoro. I don't know why the owner of the stall actually built his stall in a fork of the road far from the village.
The three roads are called cloves that connect the two other villages. If heading North then it will go to Manyaran and if heading west will deliver to another village called Eromoko.
Suro before approaching the stall he decided to descend from Maung's back and let the tiger rest behind a large asem tree. Suro believes the person who passed the road did not see the existence of Maung, so that the experience of that time that made all the visitors of the warung disperse fled in droves because the fear did not repeat itself. She intended to wrap the meat for Maung, after she finished eating.
"How come it's this many little stalls in a secluded place like this?"
Suro muttered softly while queuing in front of the stall. In front of him lined up some people who first queued.
"Children seem to be comers from afar?" Someone in front of Suro turned around, after hearing Suro's murmur.
"Right uncle, I just came from Dahanapura. Want to stop by this stall because the smell of cooking is very tempting. Moreover, my stomach is also starting to feel very hungry. The smell of this fried chicken made my hunger taste ten times more than usual."
The man squinted at Suro's over-reaction. Because Suro started stroking his stomach while looking down and moaning.
"Aduhduhduhduhduh.my fried chicken!"
The man soon realized that the young man behind him was an ordinary resident. It was likely an arms dealer, as he realized a large box hanging on his back contained dozens of sword blades inside.
"It is only fitting that children are shocked by a scene like this. We used to queue like this if we wanted to eat at the Mbah Wiro stall. The cooking I guarantee is delicious kisanak."
Suro's saliva began to fall to hear the story of Mbah Wiro's cuisine which he said was very delicious. Especially according to the man if the fried chicken has no appeal elsewhere.
"Fried chicken.ohhh...my fried chicken"
It..sruuup!
It sounded Suro had to sip his saliva which almost fell back, because hearing the story of the man who was even more excited to tell Mbah Wiro's cooking.
"We residents around here will remain patient despite queuing like this. Moreover, this is the day of the wage market so many people come from various other villages to sell their merchandise."
"Kisanak is also an arms dealer? Because I saw children carrying so many swords. Why don't we sell arit(sabit)? This is not Kotaraja. The population is also the average farmer and fisherman."
Suro just nodded his head and started smiling at the man's question. He just slid in his heart while still smiling at the man who continued to talk nonstop.
'Trader and your bald sick!'
'Sduuuh my stomach lapaaar...my fried chicken...why is this queue so long?!'
Suro had begun to imagine his two hands holding the thigh of Mbah Wiro's famous fried chicken, even the man in front of Suro who continued to talk non-stop, was now sitting on his desk while enjoying his food. It made Suro feel like he wanted to jump and snatch fried chicken in the man's hand.
When Suro had a little more to get a turn to eat and his stomach was getting wrapped around because of hunger, that was when there was a hysterical scream and followed by another shout that was no less deafening, which was the sound of the heat, making his concentration break in imagining the fried chicken he was about to eat. The screams did not stop because they followed each other with another scream.
"Harimauuu, watch out for tigers!"
"There is a danger of tigeruuu!"
"Please! Help u! There's tiguruuu!"
Ooooarrggghhh! Grrrrrrh! Gooooaabargggh!
After the loud rumble was heard, then at once there was also an inconceivable chaos.
"My fried chicken, dang!"
"Did you have to fail my meal plan?" Suro did not move from where he stood. He was either confused about choosing his fried chicken or had to be forced to leave the place before everyone cried out hysterically and before there was even more chaos.
Maung again growled ferociously to see the residents who were in fog running to save himself as quickly as possible.
After that all was calm hysterical screams were heard in the distance. Now all that was heard was the sound of Maung's howl approaching toward Suro.
Seeing the events unfolding so quickly, Suro could only scratch his head.
"Ah let's forget..we just enjoy our breakfast Maung."
Without any sense of sin Suro then went into the stall. He took all the dishes and rice himself. All were collected on a feeding ground made of clay or some kind of pottery.
"It's not easy to walk with yourself. There's always something horrendous like this."
"But, forget it, I should have done this before. So there's no need I should queue up." He spoke while he was busy eating everything in the stall with satisfaction.
Do not miss Maung also enjoy a very beautiful breakfast.
In the stall there was no one and Suro was already unconcerned about it. The fried chicken blinded his eyes. Owner of his own shop, I don't know where to run. Suro actually enjoys that calmness by eating the food that is in the Mbah Wiro stall.
"It turns out to be fun too if you walk in the company of yourself Maung."
Maung who was invited to speak mangosteen while again asking for a basin of meat and fried chicken.
"It is better that I should take you often Maung, everyone treats me like a king. No one even dared to disturb us. So fun!" Suro kept busy chewing the fried chicken in his mouth.
"Trala is done."
"I leave these ten pieces of gold for you uncle. This should be enough to pay the whole loss for my arrival and my best friend." Suro smiled at the owner of the stall who immediately showed his head from under the table, as soon as Suro mentioned the gold piece. His entire face was instantly filled with his wide smile almost without any teeth lined up.
Mbah Wiro smiled cheerfully looking at the pile of gold coins that shone yellowish.
"Thank you den." Seeing ten gold pieces, Mbah Wiro who almost had a heart attack and was about to fall unconscious because he saw Maung's grin, now back to his senses, healthy, sane.
"It's ten more gold coins for you Mbah, as long as you can answer my question."
Suro then asked about the truth of the news that there was an attack of terrible creatures that kidnapped the humans around the area.
It is unexpected that Suro got a very surprising answer from Mbah Wiro. Suro immediately paused after hearing the explanation from him.
After being abandoned by Suro who left with Maung, the man of more than half a century smiled quite broadly. His eyes could not escape the twenty pieces of gold in his hands. Mbah Wiro chuckled at seeing so much money in his hands.
"I can finally marry again.kikikik!" His tooth was clearly visible when Mbah Wiro laughed.