
"Emesum" hardik Asha pinched her husband's nose.
"Not perverted, just a little. Anyway I won't do it here just-" said Ega who did not continue because his words had been cut by Asha.
"Not talk much! We better go back to the villa to make me grilled corn, I want to eat it immediately" Asha ordered by pulling her husband's hand to stand up immediately.
Ask for grilled corn, where there is a sweet corn seller in a place like this Ega thought.
Arriving at Asha's villa immediately took off the shoes he was wearing just like that and he climbed onto the sofa straightening his legs that felt sore.
While Ega out looking for sweet corn for his wife, after driving his car for about half an hour he just found a residential settlement he hopes to soon find self-service but nil.
"There may be a supermarket on the coast like this, very strange cravings" said Ega.
Ega stopped his car when he saw a group of middle-aged men who were busy harvesting rice.
"Excuse me, sir?" sapa Ega
"What's wrong, ma'am."
"Sorry to disturb, want to ask around here is there a market or self-service?"
The fathers all laughed at Ega.
"The market is very far away is still ten kilo meters away, if there are any supermarkets. This is the village, if the grocery store is at the end of the road. The market is actually there every legian in our village, indeed mas want to find what basic ingredients?" ask one of the old men sitting on the grass.
"My wife was craving to make barbeque-flavored corn," explained Ega.
"Good if Aden wants me to love but if barbie father does not have. If my granddaughter has a barbie, what do you need to tell my granddaughter," said a grandfather.
Ega pulled both corners of her lips until she saw a smile on her face. Yes at least he can get sweet corn to make it a spice problem he can use whatever the seasoning.
Mr. Samsul only showed a row of several teeth that had been lost only a few while scratching his gray hair that did not itch.
"It's okay, cake. Grandpa was willing to give me that sweet corn I'm so grateful at least I didn't go home empty-handed."
"Before you wait here let me take it first," said Mr. Samsul.
Mr. Samsul immediately walked in the middle of the guludan and took some sweet corn that was still on the tree. He put it in a pocket that he had wanted to use for the grass.
"Den, this is sweet corn."
Ega saw a quarter of the corn in the pocket of the pocket was feeling uneasy.
"Grandfather, this is too much. I'll just take a few, yeah, just the two of us. Mubazir if we don't eat."
"People who crave it usually eat it not just one lo, you just bring it all. There are still many fields, tomorrow also has to be harvested."
Ega immediately reached into his pocket to pick up some money sheets.
"Grand, thank you. Grandpa helped me" said Ega saluting the grandfather with money in his hand.
"Den, here's the money. Grandfather sincerely gave it to you, only in this way can grandfather help a fellow there are no abundant treasures for grandfather to share. Accept it," please grandfather.
Ega saw the geezer accept the money back.
"Sir, where's grandfather's house?" ask Ega to one of the people who were there too.
"House's on the other end, green paint."