Unconditional Love?
Chapter 2
Dervish and Gilbert were both immersed in their thoughts.
"To know the assessment of people in a country, then we have to go out of that country to hear how people judge" said Gilbert.
"Aah!" Darwis seemed to have found an idea. "Then, the Boss should also temporarily get out of the boss's current life."
"Good idea, let's get started, let's get Gilbert.
"In the meantime, I'm gonna grab my biggest dress yet for the boss."
Dervish to his room took what he wanted, while Gilbert immediately changed his clothes.
"Hummmm!" Darwis tried to hold back his laughter, when he saw his boss who always wore a sultan suit, this time only wearing 70 thousand jeasn, ordinary sandals and 3 pcs 50 thousand shirt.
"Why?" said Gilber cynically.
"Wear anything, boss still handsome huh? It feels like a girl's love later because the boss is handsome."
"Hmm .. right too, I always forget the blessings God gave me with my near-perfect good looks. What should I do?"
"Aah! How about buying a tinggos tooth or a boss tumpel? Then the name of the boss so Bambang tumpel or Bambang Sugigih that?" bawis.
"What?"
"Kan kayak folklore is the boss, Joko Ireng, Joko Kendil, after finding true love is only found out its true form," said Darwis.
"It's your idea, let's walk, too" Gilbert asked.
The two stepped out of the hotel with a look of happiness as if getting a doorprize. When you want to enter the Gilbert sports car, both are compact sculpted.
Crick! Crick! Crick!
Both of them thought of something
"This does not support our mission" grumbled Gilbert.
"My boss's foot, will you?" bawis.
Both left the hotel on foot. Already 3 kilometers they walked, sweat began to pour soaked the bodies of the two.
"Boss, there's ice today, buy yuk!" bawis.
Gilbert pointed towards the present ice seller in the crowd. "Same?" Gilbert has never bought a drink on the side of the road.
"Safe boss! Not inferior to the drinks branded boss."
They are waiting in line for a drink that says starting from 5000.
"Limarebuan meatball! Yuk meatballs! Meatball ciin ...."
Suddenly a beautiful girl with her hair tied up high parked her meatball cart next to a contemporary ice vendor.
"Here's Cin?" greet the ice seller.
"Yes, because sales are quiet, many Babe employees stop selling, their salary depends on the portion they sell."
The girl picked up the handkerchief that was hanging next to her shoulder, and began to wipe away the sweat on her face. The look on his face remained cheerful, as if there were no burdens in his life. He just told me he lost an officer.
Gilbert admired the spirit of the limareb meatball girl.
Seeing his boss looking at the meatball seller, Dervish seemed to catch something.
"10 special stews, 5 thousand simple ones, buy! Buy it! Buy it!"
Darwis gasped at the girl's scream, with familiar tones in his ears, like the 10 right-waves and 10 left-waves that went viral in the tok-tok app.
"The laper who joined here approached, the meatballs of the closet are delicious, ayok alas adek love ..." cried the girl.
His shout was very disturbing, but geez to call the buyer, some street users started to queue up to buy the meatball. The arrival of the buyers, made the girl's face happier.
Gilbert was again immersed in his thoughts. People on this road are very happy when there are buyers who come, even though they sell only 5 thousand. Dervish looked at the tired faces around him.