The Light of Love Pesantren
Marketplaces

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The old astrea motor emitted a thick enough smoke as it passed through a rural road filled with holes and rocks that made Nazwa and Hana shaken

"ana did not expect anti can carry a motorcycle like Nazwa" said Hana while stretching her hands enjoying the coolness of the morning air greeted the song of birds that fly to and fro looking for food and the beauty of the rice fields with yellowing rice ready for harvest make the eyes never come off looked at.

"Don't motor like this, the motor is bigger than this at home" nazwa answered while paying attention to the friendly and mutually reassuring interaction of the surrounding population is very different from in the city which is all busy with their respective gadgets

"wah must be a big anti house?, must be exciting like living in the city"

"if according to ana living in the village is more exciting, the air is still clean, the scenery is beautiful and the population is friendly if in the city the air has been polluted by vehicle smoke, the air is still clean, buildings are everywhere and most people are busy with gadgets" Nazwa explained and Hana just nodded at Nazwa's story

Marketplaces

Nazwa and Hana immediately parked the motorbike in the parking lot and entered the market area. A wide variety of chalky smells into one piercing sense of smell. Noisiness was never separated from the name of the market, ranging from the voice of the person who presents the merchandise, bargaining, the person who calculates the total shopping, and the, people who are busy calling because they fit in the market forget what they want to buy and various other human behaviors.

"Where are we going?" nazwa asked confused because he had only first entered the market

"We went to buy vegetables first like it" said Hana Nazwa

"oh okay, let's anti first, I don't know the way" said Nazwa

Hana began to hold Nazwa's hand towards the other vegetable and kitchen spice traders through the crowd until jostling.

"how many in total?" hana asked the vegetable merchant after pointing at some vegetables and other foods such as tempeh

"two hundred thousand neng" the merchant replied, handing over four large black plastics to them

"yes, sir, the money" Nazwa said, handing over two hundred thousand bills

"thank you neng"

"same-sama sir"

"where are we going Han?"

"we'll buy kitchen spices first"

"look at Hana kasian mothers like no one buys her merchandise" pointed Nazwa at middle-aged mothers of clothing merchants who are quiet buyers

"willing to buy clothes?" tanya Hana followed Nazwa's line of sight

"we look around who knows what's good" said Nazwa and Hana

"What would you buy?" asked the mothers immediately stood up spirit when someone came to his merchandise

"yes, ma'am, I look around first" Nazwa said with a smile and began to pick and choose the clothes that were there, then he faced up and saw a lot of hanging games, then her gaze fell on the Palestinian robe with black and red, white, and green on the bottom like the color of the Palestinian flag complete with the hijab.

"i want it ma'am" pointed Nazwa at the game

"oh this is neng" said the mothers while lowering the game with wood

"is there anything else you think is mom?" nazwa asked when she saw the game

"there is still if not wrong stay three in the bag" said the mother while removing the clothes that are still stored in her bag

"wrapin ya ma'am, I bought four" Nazwa said, making the mother and Hana gap

"anti sure Naz, want to buy so much, does not have a game?" ask Hana

"have a lot of my game in the suitcase but nothing like this, I bought four let us couple four ana, anti , salwa and Nadifa" Nazwa's answer made Hana touched

"thank you Naz, anti-good" he said, hugging Nazwa

"normal Han, don't thank me"

"this is neng" said the mother handed the clothes to Nazwa

"how many cups?"

"the total is three hundred and eighty thousand"

"seriously ma'am? I think the price is up to two million loh because usually if the city is expensive" said Nazwa

"if mom sells that much who wants to buy neng" said the middle-aged woman smiling

"Hahaha.anything anti-odd aja Naz, if it is sold so that there is one market on the demo" said Hana laughing and Nazwa only embarrassed while rubbing the nape of his head that does not itch

"Mom, take the change" Nazwa handed the mothers four hundred thousand bills

"O Allah be merciful, may his provision be waged, his soul mate, given new knowledge and become a successful person of the world and the Hereafter"

"amiin" Nazwa and Nadifa said

"looks like the quietest mom's shop among the other merchants?" ask Hana to start kepo

"yes that's the name of the trader neng competition is tight, there are times when we are lucky there are times when the loss, there are times when there are crowded when it is quiet, if I am the business of sustenance I submit the same God neng, God neng, yes if the sustenance for me will definitely not move to someone else" said the middle-aged woman smiling

"we do'a kan moga trading mother more and more in demand ya"

"Mother"

"we're going straight back to Han's cabin?" nazwa asked as they finished buying the kitchen spices and were taken in by Hana who seemed to be getting tired

"oh yes we look for snacks first yuk, will want to eat together" said Nazwa

"oh yes, let me know a good place" said Hana immediately excited and pulled Nazwa's hand

Finally they arrived at traditional hawker sellers and various kinds of fried foods, the distinctive smell of traditional snacks with its own taste makes their stomachs sound because they have not been filled.

"what do you want to buy Han?" ask Nazwa

"just mix it up and let us be satisfied" replied Hana

"oh jude"

"my mother bought fifty thousand mixed all yes" Nazwa told the mothers of the sellers who lifted the cooked fried foods from the frying pan

"oh yeah wait a minute, son, I'll drain this first"

"is it serious Naz bought that? ntar if it does not run out Mubadzir loh" said Hana

"so much anti-money Naz, not scolded by anti-parents?" hana asked in surprise with Nazwa

"no Han, this is not how much for them anyways I also have other savings" replied Nazwa casually

"what anti-work parents are Naz?" Hana started kepo

"My mother is the housewife who is responsible if my father is a businessman, yes arguably a businessman who is quite famous among business people"

"wah means anti son of sultan dong?" chirps Hana amazed

"no, uh, but don't tell anyone"

"why indeed?"

"i'd like to find a sincere friend who's just as I don't look at treasure"

"okay sip this is a state secret" said Hana and Nazwa laughed at hearing it, finally after paying them immediately leave the market is getting crowded as the hot sun grows

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"what's the bike why is this Han?" tanya Nazwa suddenly confused on the motor that suddenly died in the middle of the road even though the distance of the boarding school is still quite far

"it looks like the gasoline is running out of this Naz" decak Hana

"no, there's a lot of gas"

"oh kang ujang definitely motorbike again with this stress, why not buy another one anyway" said Hana

"don't tell me that Han who knows the memories of kang ujang many of the same motorbike or maybe kang ujang again there is no money for anti-buyin kang ujang new motor?" nazwa asked while kicking the front tire of the motorcycle, I don't know what its function is.

"Well, now it's on let's just ride Han" said Nazwa spirit as he tried to stater the old motorbike for the last time can finally light up. Hana immediately went up while both of her hands were holding the grocery crackle.

"we're speeding Han, a strong grip" Nazwa said to Hana from behind

"bismilbornrohmanirrohim"

The sound of the old motor is added with the exhaust motor that continues to emit smoke adorning the rocky road that passes, Hana who was behind seemed to fly in the air.

"GRANDFATHER, GRANDMA" Nazwa shouted as he waved his hand when he saw his grandparents sitting on the porch of their house and the two middle-aged parents smiled and waved at their grandchildren

"not that the habit of the child likes speeding no matter the condition of the road" said the grandfather shook his head to see his favorite grandson.

When it arrived at Pesantren suddenly the motor brake became blong, so it could not be stopped.

"Nazwa stops we have arrived" Hana said shouting at Nazwa at the back because the bike just kept going at full speed

"the girl blong Han, can't stop" shouted Nazwa again who had started to panic

"what!!! I don't want to die now Naz, I'm not married" Hana shouted from behind

"The brake guy's blong" Nazwa yelled as he watched the kang ujang just come out of the ponpes kitchen with a cup of coffee, while the old motorbike continues to go and even attract the attention of the students there. The students who saw the incident could not bear to not laugh

"bentar neng" yelled mang ujam immediately ran to pick up something leaving his coffee

byuurrrs

Kang tried to directly pour water on the old motorbike Nazwa automatic and Hana was drenched and the speed of the old motor was reduced and finally could be brake.

Nazwa and Hana who are still in shock just stay on the motorbike with their hands and feet that shiver like a cold person.

"Nazwa, Hana, you two are not papa?" asked Salwa who saw the incident while Nadifa continued to try to hold back the laughter by covering both her mouth, Salwa immediately stomped her feet.

"Our Nazwa is still alive" said Hana jubilant until jumping makes people think he is possessed

"how does it feel like Hana, like a flying person" Nazwa said and they both laughed out loud considering the incident

"asaga Sal seems like they are both insane" Nadifa said

"Salwa, Hana quickly bring your tea to the room of her clothes wet and cold" said Bi Ijah who just came while taking the freshly bought vegetable crackle

"The return is in the crackle ya bi" said Nazwa is taken by bi ijah

"thank you son, have helped aunt until you are rich gini loh" bi ijah feel bad

"not really bi, not ngerepotin next time if there is any need to tell us again ya bi" said Hana spirit

"how were we watered?" ask

Hana protests at ujang sir

"indeed must be rich gini neng, if the motor can not brake must be watered by water to stop"

"can you please? usually if the brake motor blong right motor should be bumped or banged so how can this?" nazwa asked curiously

"yes if my bike can, if other motorcycles are not possible to neng this legacy motorcycle from the nippon era" said kang ujang while laughing

"motor kang taujang stress" said Hana while laughing

From a distance, someone who saw the incident laughed

"really pull yourself out" he said

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sorry if the flow is not connected or many typo 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏