
"Well, the guy's here again!" exclaimed a mother when she saw a man she knew her face but did not know her name, coming to the place where she was selling. "Who is this, Mas? Her dad?" asked the mother while pointing at the middle-aged man who came with the younger man.
"It's from hong kong!" spray the middle-aged man who looks very fierce even though he is not angry. "I'm his uncle who has this stall" pointed the man out.
"Who is Uncle Ma'am El?" exclaim mom who sells green bean porridge subscription Randi. I was surprised to hear that the old man was Uncle Eliza. "Sir Eliza just got home, didn't you meet outside?"
"When I see you, where might I get here. Ma'am," Uncle Iksan's murmur that made Mother even chuckle, instead of being scared.
"Hehehe .. might go the other way. Kasian Loh Mbak El, sir. Someone slapped her cheek."
"What!" peekik Uncle Iksan loudly. "Someone slapped Eliza! How is the story?: uncle Iksan's voice immediately boomed with a face that looked quite surprised upon hearing the news from the mother.
"She asked me this," the mother pointed to Randi who had been quieter than before. "So, thankfully there is this Mas. As a girlfriend, this mas really protects Ma'am El. huh Mas huh?"
Randi smiled awkwardly. What else did Uncle Iksan's gaze look sharp and creepy, making Randi feel a bit of a wastiness. Who told about the incident that happened to Eliza, not only the porridge seller, but other traders who were located not far from Eliza's stall and who witnessed the event this morning also spoke.
"Yes, Mom, thank you for the infromation" said Uncle Iksan then looked at Randi. "We go home, you have to give an explanation about the incident earlier," without waiting for a reply from Randi, Uncle Iksan just turned around and stepped towards the main door of the market that they had just passed.
Randi just resignedly followed the man and a little feel arrogant with the attitude of the swords that instead gave him spirit with a smile that was so wide. Riding on a motorbike, Uncle Iksan and Randi rode to the old man's house.
"Well, where's the father from? Kok came home the same .." The wife's words stopped because the woman did not know the name of the man who came with her husband.
"Randi, ma'am," Randi, who gave his own name, continued the words of his aunt Eliza, who had been stopped for a while, and they shook hands with each other.
"Where is Eliza, Mom? Please call!" tell Uncle Iksan without answering any questions from his wife. The woman just went inside, while Iksan and Randi chose to sit on the chair in the house.
"Uncle who invited him," not Randi who answered but Uncle Iksan. Eliza must have been surprised again while sitting in the other chair.
"What's wrong? How did Uncle even take Randi home?" eliza asked with all the curiosity that suddenly stuck in her mind.
"From tonight, Randi will take you home after you help Taryo sell," Uncle Iksan told him directly to the main destination, without finding out first and asking his opinion to Eliza.
"Well, how come it's like this, Uncle? No, I don't want to be escorted with the man" Eliza refused firmly. While Randi chose to remain silent, even though he was disappointed because Eliza refused the wishes of her uncle.
"You want what happened last night to happen again?" uncle Iksan asked in a slightly louder voice, even almost issuing a snatch to Eliza. Good thing Uncle Iksan can still control himself, "So you got slapped by people right in the market? My name!"
Eliza's eyes immediately widened, then cast her gaze towards Randi with a sharp enough gaze. Instantly Randi moved his palm while shaking his head several times as a signal that Randi did not tell about the events in the market earlier.
"It was not Randi who told me, Uncle went to the market and heard what happened to you from the market people," Uncle Iksan continued his words again because his feelings were quite sensitive to the attitude shown by Eliza.
"Geez! Uncle why go to the market?" somehow Eliza has been surprised several times with the attitude of her uncle today.
"Let's hear you, make a conversation that Uncle said."
"Geez, Uncle. When I go home every day with Randi?"
"No problem. You stay in order. Or if you want, uncle marry you to Randi, will you?"
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