HIJRAHS
"SHOP TO THE MARKET"

The three-day event of my father's death is over. Tomorrow's plan me and Sindi will return to the city again.like the first time we came here.The good treatment of the two of us never changed. everyone was nice to both of us.

"Mbak" said I who approached mbak Sri who was busy with her work.

"Yes Lea, what do you need?" the answer.

"When do you go to the market?" my spoken.

"Eemm, maybe Lea's day. I happen to want to buy something for tahlilan later tonight" he replied.

"Can I come?" my spoken.

"do you have anything to buy? let me just buy it. because the road can not enter the car. must use the motor" he replied.

"No, I just want to know the market here mbak. can I come?" say

"Eemm, good I'll tell budhe" he replied.

About an hour later, mbak Sri was ready.I also told Sindi's mother and sister that I wanted to accompany mbak Sri to go to the market.

Me and Ma'am Sri went to the market in between by brother mbak Sri who is also brother mother.we went to the market on two bikes.I was behind mbak Sri with a father.

"Have you known Nurma son for a long time?" ask the father who was riding his bike when we were on the way.

"Lumayan lama sir," I replied.

"Nurma was a good child, only her fate was unlucky.she was in residence by her husband for the sake of another woman" she said.

"Yes, I also know from my mother" I replied.

"In the city what work? why is it so good to wake up a house for the Nurma family? and send money to them" he said.

"I became a model sir, so my salary is quite large and I can help the family mbak Nurma" I replied

"Pantesan her adek very beautiful. deserve to be a model. so the artist was suitable. neng rich face of Chinese people. her eyes narrow white skin I even thought neng was not Islam. because his face is not rich village people"His speech was long.

"Ah pakde, I'm the same as others. why I help the family mbak nurma. because mbak nurma during his life. very good to me. and I want to repay Budi to mbak Nurma" answers explained.

"Nurma was lucky to meet and befriend her Grandpa. if she did not have a friend as good as her brother.I can not imagine the life of her family and her son who lived died by her. their lives must be very concerning" he said.

"I am also lucky to have a nurma sir, I have no family in town. There is only Sindi's brother a friend who I consider to be like my brother" I replied.

"Patience to deck, pakde sure. someday adek will meet a good person" he said.

"Aamiin" I replied.

Before long.we also arrived at the market in the intent mbak Sri. market here is not as good and as neat as the market in the city.

"Come Lea, wait sir" said mbak Sri holding my arm.

"What are we shopping for?" my answer.

"We buy condiments first yes Lea, mumpung to the market.so let's make later 7 daily pakde event for cooking" he said continue to walk.

Before long we arrived at a place that peddled some spices.such as chilli and friends of his.

I saw that Sri was choosing some spices.

"What seasonings do you want?" ask me

"Cabe, lemongrass and the others" he replied.

"loh Lea, so much?" answer mbak Sri.

"Let's just mbak.bak market distance from the house quite far.it's been a very good way.my body until sick" said I.

"Hehe, the village road is so Leah." she replied with a laugh.

"Yes already mbak, mbak just choose to buy any seasoning.later let me pay" said I.

"No need, I brought the money anyway.this money is in the love of budhe. Besides this money is also from you Lea" he replied.

"Please again the money mbak. let me just shop for my money package" said I.

About a few minutes.the event to buy kitchen spices has been completed.we went to the place where the chicken and meat seller.Mbak Sri.mother only told to buy chicken meat. the responsibility is also far away to go to the market.if not buy beef. I buy chicken meat 20 kg. and beef 5 kg.

mbak Sri had protested, he said that he never wanted to know for 7 daily cooks who were rich who wanted to visit, but I also did not want to go far to the market if only buy enough. the distance and terrain are really extreme.

I also invited mbak Sri to shop for groceries. I bought rice two sacks. because it happened to be at home was a lot of people. I bought instant noodles 3 dus. because yesterday when I wanted to make noodles. mbak Sri had to buy first to the stall. the distance is a little far. I also buy instant coffee, milk coffee and black coffee. I bought 5 renteng each.

Not forgetting I also buy sugar and tea. I even buy spices. such as salt and friends mbak Sri until gawking saw me shopping. I bought eggs one crate. and because in the grocery store there is Frozen food.I also buy sausage.nugget and meatballs for children.

after finishing the groceries.I pulled mbak Sri to shop various kinds of cakes.some are dry and sponge cake. I bought various kinds of me.

"Lea is enough, let's go home. If this continues you can buy the entire market" he said pulled my hand.

"But just,". I replied.

"Lea, you are shopping already rich people want to make a stall. You buy snacks children only up to two dus. Now you buy sponge up to 4 boxes. and pastry up to many kilometers. how do we take it?" heed

"Yes, too, mbak?" I replied who was confused how to carry all these groceries.

"Well, you're confused too, right? so the shopping event stopped okay" he said.

"Let's go home" I replied.

Along the way out of the market.mbak Sri incessantly patted his jidat.

"Wait here, ma'am" I said

"Eh Lea, where are you going?" the answer.

"Pakde, can I rent the cator?" I said to a man sitting on a cator.

"By the deck, where are you going?" friendly answer.

"I happen to run out of shopping. and it is difficult to bring my groceries. can you bring my groceries?" say

"Can deck" he replied

"Lea, my goodness, are you here? uh Mrde Muklis?" mbak Sri

"Sri, are you shopping?" answer this father.

About an hour.all the groceries I bought have been neatly arranged on the cator. now we all walk home. led by mbak Sri in front. I'm in the middle and cator in the back. Our trip was really long. actually the market distance from home is not too far.maybe if the road is good it will only take 30 minutes. just because the streets are slippery and muddy. Our trip up to an hour.

Arriving in front of the house, we immediately greeted the mother who was chatting with Sindi on the porch of the house.

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