
Walking in the morning in the Tea garden area with fresh and fresh air, covered in fog is an experience for Amy.
She who used to be in the city of Jakarta and had never felt a vacation in a villa, of course, was very enthusiastic about her husband's invitation to the village market.
"We... are only three Boo?" ask Amy to doubt.
"Yes," Shiro Yuki replied shortly.
Reo smiled by looking alternately from his papa then to his mother.
"Look Ma, Pa!" take Reo impatiently.
He already knew if his grandmother and brother went to the village market first, so it was likely that he would be able to meet them there as well.
Amy just nodded, as Reo's hand pulled her. And Shiro Yuki followed the steps of the two of them from behind. He wanted to make sure that his cousin's sister didn't follow them.
"Pure. Looks like Cresen is in the room or swimming in the back. I didn't see him realize just now," Shiro Yuki's inner self observed the state of the villa.
He was quite happy, when he came out of the villa and did not find any present around him.
"Thank God, Cresen's not coming."
But just a few steps outside the villa, from the front look smiling Cresen and ready to come along with them to the village market.
"Huh shit! That kid was here. He deliberately waited on the road so that I could not refuse him. Let alone Amy, Huhfff..."
"Hi handsome Reo, beautiful sister-in-law!"
"Where are you going, I'm coming?"
Cresen had already reprimanded Reo and Amy, asking whether or not they were allowed to come. If it had been like this it would have been impossible if Shiro Yuki had rejected it.
But Shiro Yuki still gave a sharp look, as Cresen glanced at him.
"Om going to the village market? come along!"
Reo gladly received Cresen who wanted to come with them to the village market.
"Yeee!"
"Om promise not nosy! Thanks for the handsome Reo..."
Cresen praised muji rio who had given him the opportunity to come together to the village market. Amy and Shiro Yuki were silent and gave no answer. Even Shiro had also bent his face, upset, angry and jealous, because he did not like his cousin's behavior.
But all of that is distracted while enjoying the green color in every stretch of tea plantation area on the right and left side of the road. Very soothing and calming to the mind, apart from a moment of daily activities in the city of Jakarta.
"Pa, Papa! Later in the afternoon we will ride! around Pa's garden."
Suddenly Reo said he wanted to ride a horse around the tea garden, because he had been invited by his father to go around the tea garden using a horse.
"We'll see it later in the afternoon, if it doesn't rain." Shiro Yuki gave an unpromising answer.
"Ma, Mama's coming?" Reo asked for her mother's approval.
Amy smiled awkwardly, because she couldn't ride a horse. "Mama... Mama can't ride a horse, baby" jawan Amy hesitated. She was afraid of disappointing her son, but also afraid of being asked to ride a horse.
"If you want to be the same I can too. Ich muss so glucklich sein!" Cresen suddenly replied, with a whimper.
Plaque!
"Ouch!"
Shiro Yuki clasped Cresen's arm, until the one who was hit cried out in pain. Because Shiro Yuki hit him with full force, unlike the usual who was just joking.
But the sturdy Cresen is of course only a whimper after, because actually it does not feel as much pain.
Amy and Reo were just giggling, because they both thought that the two grown men were just joking.
"Haihihah... Om Cresen is funny!"
"Catian she's Boo, hehehe..."
Cresen seemed to get wind, so smiled triumphantly towards his cousin brother, who was instead surly because criticized by his son and wife.
"*Ah, she deliberately complained like a person in pain, just because she wanted to seek the attention and sympathy of Amy.'"
"Huhfff... I should be able to refrain from getting lured, so that she doesn't come back feeling victorious*."
Now the four of them had arrived at the location of the intended village market. A village market that is really still traditional.
Kampung Market is also called Krempyeng market, a nickname that is often thrown by many people where the market is located. Usually this market is a place where there is a sale and purchase transaction between the seller and the buyer.
The Krempyeng market is a once-out market meaning that the goods traded here will be sold out once. This market is usually opened from 05:30 to 08:00 or 10:00 in the morning. The time period is very short because before 12.00 it is certain to have disbanded and there are no more sales transactions.
The goods sold are diverse but mostly in the form of food.
The food sold here will certainly be bought out by buyers who come, so it is called the market once exhausted. For example, the various kinds of merchandise sold include Rice, Porridge, various kinds of wet cakes, fruit (pepaya, watermelon, melon, jackfruit), various fresh vegetables, herbs and still others. Various kinds of merchandise that will certainly be bought by buyers.
Of the various kinds of merchandise that are most in demand by buyers is “Nasi Krempyeng”. Nasi Krempeng is a favorite nickname for its connoisseurs.
Unfortunately, the facilities (buildings) that are used as a place for the village market are very showing. This is because the building is only made of wood and not walled, the wall is only covered by a rickety board arrangement. The back is covered by a wall, in the sense that the place used as a market is only to shelter from the heat of the sun and the swift rain that falls occasionally and or in the rainy season which usually experiences flooding.
Inside the building there are many stalls from traders who sell. The communication that occurs between traders who sell here is very close and harmonious, like your own brother there is no competition in it.
They actually mingle with each other against one trader with another trader.
Kampung Market can be said to be a Traditional Market, which makes it easier for residents to get the necessary items they need daily.
Although the place and facilities are not so good but the buyers still like to visit it, because the price is more affordable and with a low quality as well.
In the holiday season, many villa visitors come to buy food or snacks that are unusual or rarely found in the city.
"Mama, Papa! that's grandma and grandpa!"
Cresen pointed at his grandmother and grandfather, who were buying traditional wet cakes.
So did Cresentia and Yuki Nagato, who immediately turned their heads, because it was like hearing the voice of his granddaughter.
"You're here too?" crescentia asked happily, but a second later she frowned, looking at her son's sour face.