Surti's loyalty
Warung Janda Muda
Not far from the Ifah bi stall, there appears to be a fairly crowded stall, that's the stall Nyi Eha, the young widow of one child, and the, who almost four months left by her husband bang sodik deceased who died due to an accident.
Just one month ago Nyi Eha opened a stall, at the encouragement of her mother-in-law Hajj Solihat, on the,
The atmosphere of the stall looks so crowded that afternoon, some are sitting in a circle of lesehan while chatting naked, some also prefer to sit alone on benches made of wood that looks new.
There may be four groups of visitors sitting down, each consisting of three people, there are also four people.
Beside Warung Nyi Eha there is a fairly wide area, that's where visitors enjoy the food.
They seemed to be busy chatting while drinking coffee, some were drinking warm sweet tea, while eating fried banana kayaks, fried yams, fried cassava and others.
In the corner of the blandongan appear three people were busy chatting, sometimes while laughing, sometimes whispering.
"Hei Din, you're hanging out here a lot now, rather than at the Ifah bi stall? eman asked while patting Udin on the shoulder.
" You moved here too, why?" udin patted Eman on the shoulder.
"Din, here it's better The atmosphere, wider, more fun and it can see the beautiful scenery, " replied Eman.
"What a beautiful view! " excited Roni.
"Mount Widow " whispered Eman.
"Mount Widow?! ha ha ha. udin laughed.
" Ha ha........ " The three laughed too.
The atmosphere became more crowded, chatting while laughing. Connected with the next group that is no less exciting.
"The house mba Surti someone wants to break into last night, is it right, " asked Kosim to Ujang.
"Because Kos, don't you know yet? " answer Ujang.
"Not yet, I just came home from work, he said his thief brought a samurai, is it right, " asked Kosim curious.
"He said that, the thief was sadistic if the door was broken maybe Mba Surti had become a dead body" explained Ujang.
"It was fortunate that the door could not be broken down, so congratulations Mas Diman and Mba Surti, " Kang Akim chimed in.
"Eh, what does the person want, want to maling or what, is Mas Diman has not done business, has gone bankrupt, his car has been sold, his shop has also been sold for medical expenses, " kosim.
"Eh make no mistake Kos, Mang Diman was thought to still keep the treasure in the form of money and gold he stored underground in his room, ", said Ujang while whispering.
"Where do you know it's Jang" asked Kang Akim curiously.
"This is info from the builder, who built the house of Mas Diman, he said made a basement under the room of Mas Diman." explained Ujang reassuring.
"Why try Mas Diman make the room, if not to store his property, Mas Diman's daily shop profits can be tens of millions, he said, this is said Mang Jana when he became an Employee Mas Diman multiplied by ten years, how much wealth he has" said Ujang again
"Then they could target the wealth of Mas Diman, " Akim said.
"It seems not to know, if you know it will not bother the father of selling in the market, really not, "Akim replied.
"But maybe it was a mah to cover, because Mas Diman was sick, weak, so it was as if his property was depleted, let no one prank, " said Ujang.
"It could be so, " said Kosim.
So fun they chatted seriously while half whispering afraid of hearing others.
Back to the corner of the blandongan earlier, it looks udin, Eman and Roni are still busy chatting.
"Hei Din, Mba Surti's house last night wanted to be broken into by a burglar, do you know? " asked Eman as his mouth continued to chew on the fried parting.
"Udah, I was chatting at Mang Jana's house, even I had a chance to see the door that wanted to be broken into, many sharp weapons, "answer udin.
"Later in the night he said he wanted Ronda Din's night? " ask Eman again.
"Yes, this morning Mang Jana reported to Mr. Rt, went straight to Mr. Rw, Rw said he wanted to report to Mr. Lurah directly to the police. So the citizens later tonight are invited to the night patrol schedule on the instructions of Mr. Rw, " replied Udin.
"If you want to come later Din? " ask Eman.
"I certainly present the same shame Mr. Rt if not present," replied Udin.
"If you're Ron, come later tonight, "ask Eman with Roni, who has just been a loyal listener.
"Yes come, time does not come, you Man how will come? " ask Roni.
"I don't want Ron, I don't think he'll come again, you son of a bitch, must be afraid, let alone have rame like this, won't dare" replied Eman relaxed.
"Yes well, must be afraid of people" said Roni.
"So for whatever comes, mending also sleep, presumptuous you mah, later if Mr. Rt nanyain mah say aja work overtime," continued Eman.
"Wah want maghrib Din, hayu ah I want to go home, " said Eman while rising from his seat.
"Hayu ah I also want to go home, "Roni followed up.
"Heeee...... I also want to go home or, already this afternoon, may we pay to Nyi Eha, "take Udin.
Finally one by one they leave the stalls Nyi Eha to go home each.
"Alhamdulillah, today our trading is exhausted, " said Nyi Eha.
"Yes My Nyi to this sore, from the morning to frying," said Oneng who daily helped Nyi Eha.
The day was getting dusk, the sun slowly infiltrated into the earth, reddish light adorned the sky, slowly darkness enveloped, night arrived. Adhan maghrib called for the servant of faith.
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