THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
Morning In The Market
That morning the market atmosphere was very crowded. Although the sky is still a bit dark, it does not discourage the steps of fortune seekers to fight buying and selling in healthy competition. In fact, many of them come to the market when the night still holds the sky and many eyes are still lulled in the warmth of a dream.
Of the many people who are in the market, there is a single man who seems indifferent to carrying some plastic bags containing goods from his products. The man even casually went down the stall after the stall to look for other groceries that he had not yet gotten. Until a while later the man saw someone he knew and he decided to shop in the man's lap.
"What are you buying?" the seller asked tightly.The seller who was a woman immediately showed his unfriendly face once his eyes caught the person who bought his merchandise was the person he currently hated the most.
"Layanin the mother was. That came him first" said the man with all patience in facing the woman named Eliza. From the moment the man came, Eliza's voice did not have the slightest soft tone. Eliza immediately snorted in annoyance and then served the other buyers kindly. It makes a man named Randi can only strengthen his heart in order to be more patient.
"Aren't you tired? Morning and afternoon sales?" Randi tried to throw the question on purpose so that he could stay longer in the women's lap. However, Randi must try harder to get sorry and Eliza's heart.
"No need to be so considerate," hardik Eliza with a smoother voice because it is not good with people around her. "What are you buying?"
"What if you get sick?" instead of showing what items to buy, Randi instead threw a question that actually made Eliza's annoyed face more visible.
"You deliberately provoked my anger what the hell?" accuse Eliza. His emotional voice could still be controlled with all his heart. "Pengin ruined my name in front of another merchant?"
Randi gasps. Of course he was very surprised by the accusations that were said from Eliza's mouth. Randi relented. He did not want the woman to misunderstand him even more. Randi immediately showed me what spices he should buy. Quickly, Eliza wrapped up whatever the man pointed at.
"How much is everything?" randi asked as she opened her sling bag and took out a red note.
"Eighty-four thousand," answered Eliza there was no sweetness at all. Randi handed over the money. After receiving the change, Randi instead of leaving, he sat on a bench belonging to a green bean porridge merchant located right next to Eliza's stall. "Sit's sitting there?" eliza murmur.
"No need," replied Eliza still with a thin tone.
"Geez, very fierce, Sister El," heard the porridge merchant's voice, Eliza suddenly gasped and immediately misbehaved herself. While Randi immediately crybaby saw the behavior of women who had to throw a smile to the mother of the seller of green bean porridge. "Don't be fierce, later there will be no men who want to approach the tablets, Ms. El," the mother even gave advice.
"Walaupaun fierce but still beautiful yes, Mom," Randi voiced without looking at Eliza's face which at that time was sure to immediately glance sharply at the man who was receiving a bowl of porridge.
"Yes, amas.has been beautiful, well, hardworking again," praised the mother. "Try I have a boy the age of Mbak El, I will definitely lamar Mbak El so a ghost."
Hearing the words of the mother of the porridge seller, actually Eliza wanted to smile right then and there. But since there was a man she hated the most, Eliza tried to hold back her smile and still put on a cold face.
"Hehehe .. luckily you don't have a son?" Randi said with a more relieved feeling. "But if I notice, Mom, it looks like El has a guy who likes it."
"Yes there are, even some here," the porridge seller's answer is quite surprising Randi who actually there is another mascud of his speech that Randi was telling. "There was a fruit merchant there, son of a cracker master. It is still a vegetable vegetable. Many like the same Mama El, huh Ma'am El huh?"
"Yes, Mom," Eliza instead replied with a cheerful face making Randi even become upset himself because it turns out that there are many rivals here.
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