The Vegetable Buyer's a Milyader
Being Close Because of Jengkol
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”Ish, who the afternoon like this is a guest to disturb people rest only,” grumbled Kamil who was still wearing boxer pants without tops immediately went to the door.
”You are really lazy to use knock on the door everything usually also directly in!” kamil said without seeing who was in front of him.
”Astaghfirullah,” said Medina saw what was in front of her that she immediately turned around.
”Yes, sorry, Sister Kirain Baron who comes home usually at this time she comes home. I'll put on my shirt a minute.” Kamil immediately ran into his room grabbing his t-shirt and pants.
”Please enter mbak, sorry yes I really do not know if Mbak Medina who came here. What's up, Ma'am?” ask Kamil who is feeling awkward.
Kamil was thinking whether this woman in front of him saw her towering antennae because she had actually just woken up from her sleep and immediately opened the door.
”She was sick?” ask Medina.
”Iya just diarrhea anyway, because not accustomed to eating sambal last night I eat 'sego cat' is delicious to add three packs but after the hot stomach may be the effect of the chili.”
”MasyaAllah, how can it be?”
”I have never eaten chili and not a spicy lover last night just try to taste good yes addicted eh so this is the end.”
”Who to Doctor?”
”Not only take medicine.”
”Thank God hopefully get well soon, oh yes this rendang jengkolnya hopefully like the rest I have shared with neighbors and I entrusted to the big stalls end of the road usually there are many buyers because there are indeed many angkot drivers and buses that stop for a break, usually sell-out.”
”Aamiin may blessings be on everyone.”
”Kalai as soon as I leave home, hopefully get well soon yes.”
”Thank you.”
Medina moved from her seat to leave Kamil's house.
”Eh mbak Medina has not returned to?” greet Bu Broto.
”Not Bu, this just met briefly with Bang Kamil,” Medina said.
”Iya asked for my same medicine, he had diarrhea so it was not sold to his friend. Oh yes rendang jengkolnya thanks ya.”
”Sama-sama Ma'am, I'm sorry.”
Back to Kamil the man sat staring at the jengkol rendang lying on the table there was a tickling sense of wanting to try because the smell of his fragrance tempted Indra of his kiss but he was worried that the smell would sting after he ate it.
”Bos you're up!” baron who entered the house.
”Try you taste this jengkol.”
The baron stared in disbelief at his boss asking him to eat the automatic jengkol he wanted because in his village the jengkol was very familiar, Baron was worried could not stop if it had eaten it.
”Mm, tastes good boss! believe me this is better than the meat you often eat,” Baron explained.
”Ck! You village people!” muttered Kamil.
”This is really great boss!” exclaim Baron quickly took the rice on the magicom and devoured the jengkol rendang.
”This mah mantulity prospective in-laws passing also ignore it!" said Baron spirit made Kamil swallow his saliva rough he was curious about the taste.
”Come boss! I'm sure you'll be hooked, one bite, if you don't like it don't go on,” Baron persuaded.
Kamil hesitantly plucked one of the jengkol seeds and inserted it slowly.
"How?”
Kamil gave his thumbs up to Baron, ”Enak, this is the first time I've eaten a meal like this."
”Unfortunately the family in Jakarta has never cooked such a meal?”
”Mana ever though at home there Mbok Iyem obviously he did not dare to cook so caught papa can be angry big later.”
Baron nodded in understanding, Mr. Hamid is indeed a grumpy person in contrast to his wife Alika he is a patient and loving woman with his children.
”Wear boss rice, warm-warm scrumptious!”
Kamil also followed the advice of the Baron enjoying his lunch with rendang jengkol.
***
”Take this to your ex-wife Daffa's house!” bu Yanti's orders after the stack of enamel bushels neatly arranged.
”What is this Bu?” daffa asked that his mother not usually pay attention to Medina, his ex-wife.
”Lauk, don't get me wrong I love this for Malvin my grandson not for Medina understand.”
”As for mother anyway I also have no right to ngarang mother close to her own grandchild except Medina who forbid or Malvin who is reluctant to meet with mother.”
”Why are you talking so you don't like it when Malvin is close to your mother. Remember Malvin is the grandson that I expect from you even though the presence of the process is not the mother's blessing because you impregnate women at a young age making your future hampered!”
”Mother don't talk that way, we did it on the basis of mutual love and mother has no right to judge Medina I still love her even though mother didn't approve of her because she was Daffa's first love.”
”Oh, so Mas Daffa still loves Mbak Medina? It is fitting that he did not want to touch me Mom, from the first night until now it has been past a week he has never given his inner living to me.”
”Astaghfirullah Lastri why do you expose your own family's disgrace in front of my mother!”
”I had to Mas, you do not know yourself have been helped to rise to office but you seem to forget where you came from. If you don't see your mother crying in front of my father I won't help you!”
”What? So that's what you've been doing all this time?” Daffa shook his head in annoyance.
”Mom can match myself to anyone but Daffa will never share the love that Daffa has with another woman because Daffa's love has run out only for Medina a mother from Malvin.”
Daffa snatched loudly and left after saying that with a feeling of annoyance.
”Mom saw and heard for yourself, right? Why did you force me to marry him?” lirih Lastri cried then ran to her room.
Daffa did his motorcycle to the house of Medina the woman he had hurt many times, it is true what is said by Malvin if he is a man who has no plan can not distinguish between the duty of filial piety to parents and the happiness of his own family.
Daffa stopped his bike when he saw Medina with a man laughing about something he hadn't seen in a long time after his divorce. Medina seemed so happy with no weight on her shoulders.
Daffa squeezed the handle of the bushel that was in front of his motorbike to hold back his annoyance. ”Isn't that the greengrocer who often hangs out in the housing complex, why do they look so close?” daffa Mumbles.
With a little courage Daffa approached the two.
”Assalamu’alaikum,” greetings Daffa surprise Medina and Kamil.
”Waalaikumussalam.”
"Eh Mas Daffa what's going on here?” medina asked as if she did not expect the presence of the man.
”How do you talk that way?” answer Daffa.
”Not what Mas, I don't want people to misunderstand your presence here. What the neighbors said later,” clear Medina.
”What is the difference with you You are also alone with this man here, what the neighbors say later,” reply Daffa do not want to lose.
”Eh so?” Kamil began not to accept Daffa's words.