THE LEFT-HANDED HELPER
Sikidal the helper eps 174

After going to the four unknown people, Nandi, Pandi and Gito continued the Rondanya with a tour of the Si'iran alley.

They continued to beat the sara while joking and laughing, as if the incident in the Leather alley had never happened, seen in the romance to three young men Gang Si'iran fun-loving.

Then after all the Si'iran alley area was surrounded, and the atmosphere had begun to be conducive, Nandi, Pandi and Gito now returned to the post.

Upon arrival at the post, Doni and the Rt chairman and the patrol chief were sitting down while chatting.

Then Gito close his body sitting near Doni.

"Widiih Doni-Doni rich old man is lo' talk." Celoteh Gito's.

Then Pandi said as he picked up a piece of grilled cassava that was stranded in the post bale-bale.

"It's good that the young man has to interact with parents to add insight and experience." Pungkas Pandis.

"Yes yes dong, the cave again shares the same experience of Mr. Rt and Mr. Sardi." Answer Doni.

"Oh yes, how is Nandi what is the atmosphere conducive?." Ask Ronda's head.

"The shop, the ma'am." Answer Nandi.

Then Gito cut the talk.

"Please sir, as long as there is a bang Kidal gang Si'iran guaranteed safe." Gito Pungkas.

"What the hell lo' To, don't talk so, the cave is just an ordinary human like the people here." Nandi.

Mr. Rt and Ronda's head smiled as they gave their thumbs up.

"Yes, I believe, who does not know Nandi." Said Chief ronda.

"Wow, Mr. Sardi is the same as Gito, likes to be excessive." Pungkas Nandi's.

"It's not Nandi's exaggeration, but I'm talking because it's in accordance with the pact." Sardi.

"Betul tuh Nandi, what is said Mr. Sardi and maybe all the residents of Si'iran gang especially, and people in general already know ready you Nandi." Pungkas mr. Rt.

Nandi smiled slightly with his face slightly bent, then he sat down next to Doni.

"Yes no longer need to discuss about the cave, mending now we continue to coffee let alone there is cassava burn nih." Said Nandi while reaching for a glass containing coffee that has been cold felt, then released a Djarum super roko and then burned at the end of the shop with a gas match.

Sepuuuuhhhhh's chat.

Gusts of thin white smoke came out of Nandi's mouth and danced in the night wind, which grew fading and lost carried away.

At 03:40 minutes, Nandi, Pandi and Gito had returned to their homes followed by Rt and Ronda's head.

The atmosphere in the morning seems to be seen people have started to leave their homes, each, some go to the market to buy vegetables and some are filing their trades to start selling again to connect their lives.

That's how life from day to day changes night and week continues to do activities just to make money.

Because the name of money is everything for the needs of human life, especially in this modern era.

In the T-junction, Si'iran alley is very crowded by mothers who are still cool in choosing vegetables, while talking about what is not worth talking about, usually if mothers wherever they gather must be talking about what he knows or what they have lived.

"Eh buk Mirna, I know not why yes after the wedding As"tuti pak Dirman's son, ko not as much as Nandi's wedding time." Said the middle-aged woman with short shoulder-length curls.

Then Mirna laughed faintly at her Kokom book talk.

"Yes maybe the time of Nandi's wedding, it's Nandi who won all the costs." Answer Mirna.

"But it should be Astuti's marriage is more magnificent than his brother, after all Nandi ko want ya can the poor already orphaned, his mother is also just a cook call that even if there is." Said Kokom while shoving his lips.

" The mother is not Kokom tau, it is Neng Sindi far in the way of ketupat." Mirna.

"Yes, I know my sodara is close to his house ibuk Sindi, the name of Suminar's book." Answer Kokom.

"Oh Yes already buk Kokom do not need to talk people, it is not good there will be white lizard denger you know." Saut buk Mirna's.

"I'm not talking, but a story." Kokom.

Buk Mirna seems silent not to serve anymore chatbots kokom, Buk Mirna seems to not like the words buk kokom who always talk to people, then Mirna muttered in her heart.

"Kokom-Kokom, usually only talk about people, but his life is also just mediocre, not ashamed if Kamal is still his brother, ko can ya talk about neng sindi, even though Kamal himself is the same orphan." Mirna in her heart.

Then Buk Mirna pamit kokom, because soon will be dawn.

"Have me how much is it all mang?." Ask Mirna buk at the vegetable corner.

"Have fifty thousand." Answer the vegetable.

Then Mirna took out one sheet of money of fifty thousand.

"It's Mang."

"Yes, thank you, buk."

Mirna then grabbed a plastic bag containing vegetable and side dishes to prepare breakfast for her family.

"Buk Kokom I first ya." Said buk Mirna.

"Yes buk Mirna, ko hastily very, even though our chat is not finished yet you know." Answer Kokom.

Buk Mirna also ignored the word Kokom, he just said with a greeting of Assalam nauseaikum only.

While in another place, precisely at his house, Mr. Dirman, Kamal and Astuti appeared to have woken up from his sleep, then Kamal stepped out of the room to the bathroom to clean his body.

After the bath coincided with the dawn reverberation, Kamal went straight to the mosque, while Astuti went straight to the bathroom.

"My dear to the mosque first." Kamal.

"Yes my husband." Astuti answered as he stepped into the bathroom.

Dressed in sarongs and koko Kamal stepped out of the house to the mosque to perform the morning prayers, after Kamal arrived at the yard, Mr. Dirman walked behind him.

"Son's Kamal." Call mr. Dirman.

Then Kamal stopped while turning his body towards the voice that called out to him.

"Sir, what's wrong?." Ask Kamal.

"Nandi where haven't been seen." Answer Mr. Dirman.

"Maybe to sleep the next time sir, right abis Ronda's schedule last night." Kamal.

"Oo yes, you forgot, tomorrow is a holiday, then you also hitchhike?." Ask Mr. Dirman.

"I saw him in the room, sir, hehee." Kamal replied wily, there is no shame in the same way as in-laws.

Mr. Dirman just laughed thinly while saying.

"Can you, yes the hunt is behind the band together." Said Mr. Dirman.

"Yes sir." Saut Kamal, while allowing the in-laws to walk in front.

Then Mr. Dirman and Kamal rushed into the mosque, because the voice of Qomat had been heard sign of the congregational dawn prayer will soon begin.

Short story.

After returning from the Kamal Mosque, he immediately sat in the house with a glass of coffee stranded on the table had been provided by his wife.

Slowly Kamal moved his hand to grab a glass containing coffee, then on the flakes slowly.

The sound of coffee flakes sounds so delicious when tasted, then we take out a barn of salt filter from the package, kamal, then turn on a gas match and burn the end of the roco and then suction.

A gust of white smoke had come out of his mouth Kamal dancing like a cloud blown by the wind.

"Thank God today the cave is still given pleasure."

At that time Astuti came to Kamal, then sat side by side.

"Wu'm my husband really enjoying it." Astuti.

"Dear, today I am given a tremendous pleasure, from drinking coffee to the taste of life." Answer Kamal.

"You should be grateful." Astuti.

"Yes I am more than grateful now, there is coffee that makes, wants to eat something masakin, there is also sleep that nemenin hehee." Kamal.

"No, by the way start Ngaco, if it is customary hard ya." Astuti.

"Yes dear ma'ap, kidding or time can not joke with his own wife." Kamal.

"Yes the joke is normal anyway, I do not like it when it's a sloppy talk, even though it's between husband and wife." Astuti.

Kamal immediately fell silent, while his eyes looked flat at the face of the wife, then laughed thinly while sucking on a roko.

"Heuheuy deuh, iiih atut ah, later the cave even in the love of the mainstay of dah, run deh cave life." Gerrutu Kamal's.

Astuti was a little annoyed with kamal words that were always sad, now turned into a cheerful laugh.

"Haha....

Kamal was shocked when Astuti laughed at him.

"Buseet bye, this is my wife why? it's changed so drastically this way." Kamal.

"Haha, I'm lucky in the love of my husband, even if it's a bit of a slenge'an but can cheer the heart." Astuti.

"Well, what kind of humor do I have?."

"My husband, not just ketoprak, but rich cendol dawet, chewy but delicious taste." Astuti.

"Huhahahahaha..." Kamal laughed too.

Laughing Kamal and Astuti, to make Buk Sari and Mr. Dirman shocked, then Mr. Dirman and buk sari look at each other like again questioning about Kamal and Astuti.

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