When Two Anu Fall in Love

When Two Anu Fall in Love
Two Anu


A bright morning, accompanied by sunlight that has begun to show its existence. The hand of the eighteen-year-old girl was squeezing the wet clothes she had taken from the bucket beside her. Then put it on a long bamboo that he hauled between the trunk of the rambutan tree and the bamboo that stood stuck to the ground. Which was deliberately made to put the long bamboo.


"Njemur Nu's..." Ask someone who is behind you. Anugrah then turned his head and smiled, also stopped from drying clothes.


"Yes. Yu Ninik, tumben's here..."


"Hehe, t-shirts in for a child of the same age Beautiful is not there?" Ask her.


"Oh, there, there. Let's go in." Anugrah then walked into her house followed by Yu Ninik behind her. Anugrah forgot the unfinished laundry she was drying, for the first customer of the day.


Anugrah then picked up some deep t-shirts that were in piles on the table.


"Ni, the new one. With funny pictures." Say it while opening every sheet of t-shirts in. Yu Ninik chose images and colors that were in accordance with the wishes of his son.


Yu Ninik took three sheets of t-shirts in different colors but with the same image.


"It's still the same price?"


"Now it can't sell ten three Yu, it's five thousand."


"The same time the customer."


"Yes, already. Twelve is three, no discount." Her speech.


"There's only been ten but, don't you think?"


"Yes, no papa, just as rich as anyone."


Yu Ninik finally gave ten thousand and brought home three t-shirts inside.


Anugrah received the money, then wagged it in her merchandise "seller-selling," he said.


Then Anugrah continued the event drying her clothes that had been forgotten because there were buyers.


Finished with his activities, then he prepared to be ready to go to the market. Carrying a large backpack containing all the interior that he used to sell. Anugrah put the big bag on the back seat of his motorbike, not forgetting he tied it so as not to fall.


Some forget, he has not been saying goodbye to his mother who was boiling vegetables in the back, in the kitchen with a firewood stove.


"Mom, I'm leaving yeah..."


"Yes, Nu who came?"


"Yu Ninik, buy T-shirts for the Beautiful."


His mother just nodded, and ber oh ria. Then his hand pushed the firewood that the fire had come out of the furnace hole.


Anugrah passed from there to his motorbike and drove his motorbike to the market.


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Graceful. Just a sweet girl whose work sells all kinds of interiors, from shirts to pants. From having children to having adults. From men to women.


Only sell at the shop table in the market, not at the kiosk or shop. Hedgehogs are heavy umbrellas that if it rains he can not sell, because the water will enter and wet his wares.


Once until he put his motorbike beside his lap table, then open the plastic lid that becomes the cover for his desk, so that if it rains the table is not wet. He then lowered a large bag containing his merchandise to the asphalt, then rolled out the plastic that was to close the table, in the motorcycle seat.


he rolled out a small carpet that he used to wear for his merchandise. Open his bag and organize his merchandise.


It's only eight o'clock less, it's still too early for people who are going to be shopping for lingerie. The bustling ones are visitors of vegetables and hawker markets for breakfast.


Then the people, and the people who open the stall like himself, have started. Only the kiosk in front of the stalls is still quiet because it has not been opened. Usually the Shop or Kiosk will open at nine.


Anugrah sat on a plastic chair that was always under her stall table.


Sit back and look at the people who go back and forth. Sometimes greet and smile with other sellers.


Until nine o'clock, the shops were open. Like a dress shop in front of her. Anugrah Installed a lazy face as soon as he knew who had unlocked the store.


"God! Anu." Call a young man who has opened his parents' stall.


Anugrah still silently did not respond, Anugrah even glanced immediately facing toward the motorbike parked neatly.


Kang Yono, who works there as a parking lot kang smiled seeing the two young humans always never get along.


"God! You folks. Fellow Anu don't fight, fear his soul mate."


"Wuuueeeekkkk, amit amit, amit amit." said the young man named Keanu, his hand cursing his head and knocking on the wall of his shop.


"Na Jong fools with her Kang, amit amit deh." Anugrah.


Kang Yono just laughed while shaking his head, "no one knows, you guys will fight every morning. Who knows, right?"


Anugrah shuddered in disdain, her lower lip she poked while kamit komat said amit amit.


While Keanu was like that, he instead entered and took out a mannequin mannequin that had been attached to the shirt in front, as a display model of his merchandise model.


Until the Shop employee in front of her came and greeted Anugrah.


"Morning, Nu. Who opened who?" He asked quietly beside Anugrah.


"Anu Si. Ms. Fitri does not buy this interior anymore, many new images for small children."


"Later yes, want to settle the merchandise that came first. Hunting the mother."


"Really loh!"


"Yes" replied Ms. Fitri, an employee of Keanu's parents, as she walked into the store where she worked.


Between the stall and the store is only limited to the store's role, such as the street nan people. Actually the stall was not a place of sale because it was on the asphalt. But because many who install stalls are finally made for the sellers who can not afford the stall.


"Sir, how much is this?" Ask your mom who is sorting her d*lam pants.


"Five thousand, ma'am,"


"Weh is usually ten three"


"No ma'am, it's gone up from there."


"It's two already." His speech gave him two d*lam pants that he chose to wrap by Anugrah. And as soon as it was put into the bag of small black crackle Anugrah gave it to the mother's mother, then she received the money of ten thousand.


"Miss..." Calling someone from behind, Anugrah turned his head.


"Yes, Mom." Apparently Ranti's mother, Keanu's mother called him.


"Sale history?" Miss Ranti is approaching.


"Jualan, this morning it's been boiled again because."


"OK noon, if you go home isoma Mother Bawain yes," said Bu Ranti patted Anugrah's shoulder.


"Get ready, Mom." Anugrah answered with a hand that showed respect.


"I also want Ma'am" said Keanu who had just come out to Mother and Anugrah.


Ranti's mother nodded and went to her Shop.


Keanu stood up, and Anugrah sat down. Just as looking with a stern look, her mouth was the same as mewling to the side.


"What!" Challenge Keanu.


"Basic!" Anugrah.


"What!"


"What!"


"Kean, Don't disturb Nu later like loh..." Shouted Mbak Fitri from inside the store who was paying attention to both.


The two were equally melengos, and Keanu walked towards his motorbike leaving.