The Annoying Hero
Chapter 5's

“ZURO!!” Professor Marveliz shouted right in my ear.

“Do not shout, this is not a forest. Later if my ears become budek how to try?!” Tukasku.

“Salah itself has ears not used. Called many times but not horrified. Think what the hell, until then?” He answered by crossing his hands over his chest.

“Hhmm, you con man!!” My firmness.

“Wait! What the hell is that?!” His words scrunched his forehead.

“Liat!” I pointed towards a plant that read 'Crocodile Tongue' “You think I'm stupid what, it's a long plant not aloe vera. Besides aloe vera is very difficult to get” Omelku.

Instantly he patted my eel hard “Woi boy, that thing is indeed a plant but the name is aloe vera plant. Did you come from what century, how could you not know?!” Obviously and I'm just oh-ria.

“Already, let's sit” Invite him and directly I obey. We sat side by side on a long sofa.

“MBOK, make two” cold drink His orders that he either gave to whom.

“Each professor!” Speak of someone invisible. Is this house haunted?

And before long an old woman came with a tray containing two drinks that looked very tempting. Slowly the two drinks were placed on the table in front of me.

“Sorry professor, who is this boy? And why is his hand bleeding?” Ask the old woman.

“Ahh..yes, I forgot. Please bring me the P3K box in my room mbok!” Pinta professor and directly obeyed by the woman. Was that woman a ladyboy?

“How was your wound?” Ask professor.

“I have to explain what. I told you since, I did not feel pain at all as soon as”, I replied.

“But the durinya still stuck”

“Shortly!” I forced the thorn out of my arm “Have you?!” I replied dismissively, with a thorn that I managed to pull out.

“Sick?” Ask and I shake quickly.

“Your head is dizzy?” Ask again.

“Samely no!” Answer's short.

“Then, how do you feel right now?” Ask for the umpteenth time.

“I'm hungry” Reveal me honestly. Soon came the old woman called the mbok by the professor.

“This professor” said while proffering a white box that read P3K.

“Thank you mbok” replied the professor to the mbok, and then he turned to me “Give me your hand!” Ask him and I show him my wounds.

I'm not interested in seeing what this man does to my hands. I prefer to drink my cold drink by stirring it slowly. This drink is blue and has a fresh taste. Because it tasted good, I finally gulped down the drink. Unintentionally a foreign object entered my mouth. It felt strange, very cold and hard. I slowly bit the thing and felt an exciting sensation that aroused my desire. I kept chewing on the cold stuff and before long it melted and disappeared from my mouth. I'm a little disappointed, I want that cold thing again!

“Completed!” Said the professor and spontaneously I saw my arm that was clean of blood and wrapped in white cloth.

“Good!” I said briefly “I want to ask for cold objects in my drink again” My love.

“Cold objects? Ice cube you mean?” I asked and immediately nodded my head.

“So the name of the cold object is ice stone” Inner me in heart.

“Mbok, return the box to its original location and get Zuro es boulder” said the professor.

“Good professor” replied the mbok and sauntered away with a P3K box.

“Oo, so this young man's name is Zuro” Gumam the mbok that I can vaguely still hear.

“Later after this we eat, ok!” Invite her and a sweet smile immediately emerged from my face.

“Siaaappp” I replied excitedly.

“Es stone comes” Said the mbok who came carrying a glass filled with ice cubes and water.

“Sini mbok, I want!” I stood up and asked for the drink.

“Kletaak, kletaaaakk” My rough chewing sound biting this cold ice cube.

“Hehe, sorry” I replied with a cry.

It only took me a few minutes of ice cubes from my glass was gone. I like to bite on ice cubes, because when I do, I feel an exciting sensation mixed with cold that plays my mouth. I will never be satisfied to eat it.

Kruuukk...

The sound of my hungry stomach bubbling in the hearing senses of the entire occupants of this room embarrassed me. My stomach hurt and it was like a whip was skinning my kidneys. Whatever it feels.

“We eat now” Tell professor Marveliz who is sensitive to my current situation.

“AYO!” Answer excited.

Me, the professor and the mbok stand “Before the professor let me prepare the food first. Excuse” Pamit the mbok and walk out of the room.

“Bentar mbok, I want to help you” said and the mbok just nodded slowly with a thin smile that is almost invisible.

“Excuse me professor” I said politely as I walked past the professor to catch up with the mbok who was going to the kitchen.

I walked around behind the mbok, he didn't say anything, he seemed to be the quiet type. There was absolutely no chatter between us, very quiet, silent and silent.

Tap, tap, tap, just the sound of footsteps filling the void in my ears. And before long we reached the kitchen right next to it was a clean dining table.

“Mbok?” Call me and he looks.

“Iya mas” Sahut.

I sighed furiously “My name is not mas mbok, my name is Sazuro” I tilted my head to the right “ Call Zuro just”.

“Iya Zuro, what's up?” Ask.

“Papa mbok just want to call aja, hehe” Sayku by scratching the back of my neck, clumsy.

“Huhh, kirain what” said and then sauntered away to the kitchen and turned off the stove “Hmm, Zuro please grab a bowl on the plate rack” Pintanya.

My eyes tried to browse throughout the room “Mangkok which mbok” Tanyaku who saw several rows of bowls of various shapes and patterns.

“Yang sedeng size aj” Tell him and I immediately follow.

I take slowly the bowl desired by the mbok. The bowl I wanted to take was in the middle among a row of other bowls. I quickly pulled the bowl and held it firmly. Not too difficult, but a boisterous voice sounded strange in my ear.

Kraaks...

The sound turned out to be from the friction of the bowl I pulled with my hand.And a second later I shot toward the mbok who was stirring something from the pot placed on the stove.

“This is mbok” I said by thrusting the bowl I took.

“Oh, yes thanks” He replied and received the bowl I gave.

Instantly I smelled a screeching scent on my nose “You what is this mbok? Kok fragrant banget” I said.

“This lo, the mbok again cook chicken soto. That's why it smells fragrant” he replied while moving the soto sauce into the bowl I had taken earlier.

I held back my saliva that was already almost dripping “Uuh! Can't wait to eat"

The mbok thrust a bowl that already contained soro to me “Put it on the dining table” Titah and immediately I received the bowl and walked towards the dining table.

I put the bowl that I hold in the middle of this round-shaped table “Nyicipin little can be yes, hihi” Gumamku and a second later I take a spoon to taste the soto. I put a spoonful of soto into my mouth by blowing it first, because it still reflects hot smoke.

“Zuro, don't eat first! We wait for professor Marveliz first, we will eat together - bareng” Call the mbok from the kitchen that surprised me.

Slruupp...

I immediately put the spoon containing the soto into my mouth. I already know for sure the mbok will forbid me, so I just auctioned quickly “Sorry mbok, I just sucked a spoonful, not more” Tukasku.

“Yes already, if so please call the professor. Tell me the food is ready!” Pinta the mbok and I nodded slowly in response yes.

***Tbc.

must leave a trace***!