Pursued by the Love of Jengkol Children
Black Head Cat

While giving the cake box to Noni, Mr. Junaidi also opened it. The fragrant and savory aroma of serabi cake, directly pierced the nose of Noni and Pak Junaidi. However, because Noni was still upset, she became reluctant to take the cake.

'' You're in diem aje, let's get the spit eaten! Ntar Babeh abisin nih.'' said Mr. Junaidi while taking the cake.

'' Aye doesn't want Beh. If from the beginning aye tau this cake made by an ugly and perverted boy, aye also will not be doyan this cake.'' said Noni while keeping the box of cake from his presence.

'' Eh Baedah, ngape the heck you & Segitunye very hate am die. Ati-ati youho! Many people who initially hate, but the ends, die nyang even chasing people who tadinye die hate it.''

'' It's the Laen Beh. But if aye, once hate, yes selamanye will still hate.'' replied Noni with so jutek.

'' So you really don't want a serabinye cake?'' ask Junaidi to make sure.

'' Hesit! Pokonnye, aye don't want a cake made by an ugly boy!'' abugn.

' Yes! If you don't want to, let kuenye Babeh abisin.'' said Mr. Junaidi, then take another cake, and leave one serabi cake with a topping that is most liked by Noni.

After taking the cake, Junaidi sir then went to serve the buyer who happened to come. After a while later, Junaidi returned and sat down in front of Noni who was still sitting quietly in the stall.

'' Uh Baedah! You see that serabi cake box that wasn't?'' ask Mr. Junaidi, when he saw the cake box was no longer in its place.

'' Ko serabi box? Serabi box that mane Beh?'' noni replied rather nervously, then she asked her father back.

'' Ntuu.. This one was here!'' replied Mr. Junaidi while looking for the cake box.

'' Lah.. Notnye was eaten by Babeh!'' said Noni while her feet shifted the cake box under her chair.

'' Still ade atu again isinye Baedah. Mane Boxnye no longer. Dimane... again ah? Masa iye, say brought a ghost?''

In the mind of Mr. Junaidi, he suspected that the cake had been eaten by Noni. However, because earlier Noni said that if he did not want to use the cake again, then Mr. Junaidi wanted to test it. Is it true, Noni no longer wants to eat the cake, just because the cake was made by Raka.

'' Mane ade Beh ghost doyan serabi! at most, brought a cat!'' noni.

'' Cat? Feeling, Babeh hasn't seen a cat since! Ape don't-don't, cat kepale item kali ye? said Mr. Junaidi while looking at Noni, who was in the corner of her mouth there was a serabi sauce, then went to tidy up her wares.

Noni, who felt that her father knew he had eaten the cake, was confused as to what to say. However, he was relieved that his father no longer discussed the cake. Since the time has begun to move in the afternoon, Mr. Junaidi then asked Noni to help tidy up his merchandise and close the stall.

Actually, this place is still crowded until nine at night. In fact, when the weather is supportive, this place is more crowded after magrib time. However, for these times, Junaidi only opened his stall until the time of magrib alone.

'' Baedah, cepet bantuin Babeh mesein this, let kite cepet back.'' pinta pak Junaidi, while lowering the package of jengkol crackers that are still hanging in the stall.

'' Yes Beeh..!'' answer Noni briefly.

Noni immediately got up, then helped her father bring in the packages. After everything was done, Noni and Junaidi went home in their car.

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That night, the weather was pretty bright. The crescent moon hangs in the sky, accompanied by millions of stars twinkling like beads of pearly diamonds exposed to the light. The sounds of the night insects singing were earthy, mixed with the sounds of passing vehicles heard from a distance.

Every now and then, the sound of crying children, and also the laughter of people who are chatting, or the sound of electronic media neighboring houses, in a fairly densely populated housing, can be heard, the place where Raka and her mother contracted the house.

After the Maghrib prayer time, Raka had returned home, after her homemade serabi cake had been sold out. He then sat back and forth on the front porch of his house, after dinner and performing Islamic prayers. While enjoying warm coffee and snacks made by his mother, he also began to be fun opening his cellphone.

Seen on the screen of his phone, several home sales ads of various types. From a simple type of house, to a house that is quite luxurious. Apparently, Raka had started planning to buy a house for herself and her mother. While being cool to look at the advertising offer, a slightly fat young man came to him.

'' Hello bro! really fun as it is. See those pictures again?'' greet the young man after being in front of Raka, then take a plastic chair for his seat.

'' What pictures?'' ask Raka even though he already understands the meaning of the words of his friend.

'' Elleh, I don't know. Usually tuh, people if again alone, continue khusu' see hp, surely if it is no longer maen game yes look that way.'' said the young man guessed.

'' Hhh.. Roon.. Ron's! You know, if I see that!'' sahut Raka pretended to connect with what his friend was thinking.

'' Yes, I said also what. You see that again! Here, let me see!'' said the young man while trying to snatch the cellphone in Raka's hand.

'' Don't ah! If you are interested, how?'' raka replied while keeping his phone away from his friend.

'' Yes..It is up to the summaries of everything. After all, I have also often seen that way!'' abugn.

'' Hhh.. I also know your behavior is not right now, said Raka chuckled at the confession of his friend.

'' Niih.. If you want to see! But don't blame me if you'll take it! You see, that's the orange color, like a really nice semlehoy. Hhh.'' said Raka while giving her phone to her friend.

When he found out, if it turns out that what was being seen by Raka was not the thing he expected, the young man named Roni was a little embarrassed and disappointed. Although actually he also believes, if Raka is not likely to do strange things like herself or others do.

Raka who saw the disappointment in Roni's face, she became increasingly chuckling. Meanwhile, Roni who felt herself being mated by Raka, she became keki. However, a moment later, he also began to be interested and noticed the pictures of the house that was being seen by Raka.

'' Waah... I think someone wants to buy a house! Until you have checked the model and the price is all.'' said Roni while continuing to look at the image of home ads on Raka's mobile phone.

'' That's right what you said, bro! It's orange, it looks very selehoy. The model and size are also okay. Take this one, bro!'' he continued while showing the picture of the house to Raka.

'' Yes indeed... I also sipped the same that one. Only a problem, the docu is quite thick too! It took me years to buy something like that.''

'' Yes, yes, yes. But, look at the monthly installments. Where strong I nyicil so much.'' said Raka.

'' Not that the income from selling your cakes is enough bro?''

'' Alhamdulillah... Emang is good. But, if for that much nyicil, can fast all year I!''

'' You know, it's not even good if fasting all year?'' sahut Roni's.

'' Good what? His fast people have never opened all year. After all, who says fasting all year long is good?'' ask Raka.

'' Yes said the people.'' replied Roni.

'' Hemm.. Again, people say! No. I don't know! Good fasting, as the Prophet taught. Mondays and Thursdays and certain days only. For example, three days at the beginning of the month, three days in the middle, and three days at the end.''

'' Or, as the prophet David fasted, a day of fasting, a day of breaking. And so on, except for the days that we are forbidden to fast. For example, tasyrik day and so forth.''

'' So can't you fast every day of the year?'' asked Roni curiously.

'' No, it can't be! But, Rosulallah himself did not advocate. Especially for us-we are these ordinary people. Anyway, do you want to try what fasting all year?'' raka asked Roni who looked so enthusiastic listening to Raka's explanation.

'' Yes, no, bro! Who would want to try such a fast. Lah wong Ramadan fast that is only a month sometimes still hollow! Where strong I fast all year.'' said Roni honestly.

While they were chatting, from inside the house, Sophia's mother came out with a cup of coffee for Roni. It has become a habit, every time there are friends Raka or guests who come, Sophia's mother immediately makes a warm drink, be it coffee water or sweet tea for them.

'' Waah.. His mother mas Raka even bother. I'm so good! If you can, then ma'am removed all that is inside!'' roni joked.

'' Calm down, son Roni, I'll bring out the one in the kitchen. Incidentally, there are still dishes and glasses that are still not washed.'' said Sophia's mother with a smile.

'' Unwashed plates and glasses? What is it mom for?'' roni asked somewhat confusedly.

'' Yes to wash Ron! Continue, for what else?'., said Raka to answer questions addressed to his mother.

'' Present.. Kirain for what? Apparently, I was told to wash it! hihah.. But sorry Raka's mom! I can't, because I have another task.'' replied Roni with a serious face, after hearing Raka's answer.

Hearing Roni's answer, Raka and her mother became curious about what Roni would say next. They asked Roni at the same time.

'' What duty?'' ask them together.

Because both the child and the mother look so compact when asking him, Roni so dumbfounded and did not immediately answer questions from the two of them. Not long after, he said:

'' Hhh.. You guys are really compact. Pantesan aja mas Raka can successfully sell the series.'' said Roni while chuckling.

'' Eish.. Asked what.. What answers? How the hell are you, bro? It's unclear!'' raka's slightly annoyed grunt waited for a reply from Roni.

'' Hhh.. Yes yes. Patience.. Be patient! That's what sewot is. So this is Raka and mom. I can't help washing the glasses and dishes. You see, I have another task which is the task of cleaning the contents of the dishes and glasses! hhh.'' replied Roni while plucking the cake in front of Raka, then chuckled back.

Raka and her mother who had been waiting for Roni's answer so seriously, now they became upset over the answer from Roni. However, they also could not help laughing due to Roni's frown. Sophia's mother then lifted the tray she was holding, as if to hit Roni's head with the tray.

'' You fat boy! Old man is being bullied! Ask to be hit with the tray apparently.'' said Sophia's mother while scaring Roni with the tray he held.

'' Forgive mom! Forgiver. I was just kidding Roni said while covering his head with both hands, afraid that Sophia's mother would actually beat him with the plastic tray.

Raka who witnessed this, she became even more chuckling. Because he also felt that he had been taken by Roni, Raka even gave support to his mother and said:

'' Mom, hit it! don't give him mercy, let's get kapok! hhh.'' Raka said encouraging her mother.

'' Ouch..! This Mas Raka. Notya prevent let his mother mas not mukulin me, eeh.. Nyemangatin. Forgive me, the same mother is a very compact child.'' said Roni while curled up on a chair, and covered his head.

'' Emmbiarin! Lah wong Bude-mu often moaned with mother. He also often said, he said that you were at home not to help. I ate a lot, but did not want to help anything said Sophia's mother, still pretending to be hitting Roni.

'' I'm working to know Mom! Masa, I still have to do the work of mothers anyway! Want to put where my face is if the world knows.'' replied Roni defend himself.

'' Walah Roon's... Ron. Whatyou! Wanna put where your face is! You don't like your face there?''

'' Then put your face here!'' said Ms. Sophia while thrusting the tray in her hand.

Hearing what Sophia's mother said, Roni frowned. Raka who saw Roni's face like that, also imagined how if Roni's face was placed on the tray, he became increasingly chuckling.

" You are bro! Friends again persecuted even mengetawain. That's the name, you're dancing on the wound. How strong you are to me, huh..!'' roni grumbled still with a pouty face.

'' Hhh.. I can't bear to see you suffer Ron. But maybe it's time for you to be like that. Kasian, this world has been so heavy to bear the burden of a person like you. Wiry up! just until almost broken chair bear the burden of your body. Hihihi..''

Hearing the words from Raka, Sophia's mother also chuckled. As he walked into the house, he said:

'' Anyway, I don't want to know! Before going home later, the plates and glasses should be clean!'' said Ms Sophia then chuckled while she was inside.

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