The Delayed Love

The Delayed Love
Just say yes


The day passed so quickly, it had been a year Tio was overseas and had been able to forget her ex Feni because she was busy working. However, Mr. Broto's son Eni kept silent - quietly put his heart to Tio for two months and occasionally glanced when he saw Tio coming home from work or was chatting with his friends.


"Eni, tonight we go - yuk street look at the night market. It's payday and it's Sunday night?" take Tio who is sitting on the terrace with Eni.


"Yes Mas Tio, it's okay" Eni replied while opening a sauce for selling meatballs later tonight because there is a night market.


"Okay then Mas Tio took a bath first huh." said Tio standing towards the bathroom in the back alternating with Aldi who just finished bathing.


While Eni continued his activities while arranging bottles of sausage, soy sauce and sambel located on the table.


"I can finally walk alone with Mas Tio. Oh my God, you're getting so handsome. How I don't clamp - clamps look at your sweet face and smile." Eni's monologue speaks for itself on the porch.


Tio finished the shower walking straight into the room then picked up a blue long t-shirt and jeans. Don't forget Tio spray perfume let it smell.


Night had arrived, Tio helped take out the table, the chair in front of the shop. In fact, the atmosphere is still quiet because basically everything comes out after it runs out.


"Eni, let's go first mumpung atmosphere is not too rame." invite Tio who has been prepared since.


"Yes Mas. Don't eat first." said Eni


"Let's eat it right somewhere else." Pinta Tio walked first.


"Yes, come on then. Buk, Eni and Mas Tio go out the way first. Mumpung sunday night." cried Eni on the terrace.


"Yes, son,"


Tio and Eni are out together. The two walked together and greeted some passers-by.


Around the night market there are several houses that sell food or drinks to unwind and also scavenge the windfall for daily needs.


This is where Tio and Eni, one of the houses that happens to sell empek - empek and ice cendol are also fried.


"We stop here En, Mas Tio is thirsty." invite Tio directly to sit at the stall impromptu house Bu Rita.


"Good Mas,"


"Buk, ice cendol and tender - two pennies yes!" pinta Tio on Bu Rita who happened to sit on the porch of the house looking at the atmosphere of the night market which is quite a lot.


"Yes Mas Tio,"


Bu Rita went into the house to make embalves and helped his brother make ice cendol.


A few minutes later, their order came and Bu Rita put it on the table.


"Please Mas Tio and Mbak Eni," said Bu Rita and left in front of them both.


Tio and Eni thanked him and Tio immediately drank ice cendol up to half.


"Jeez Mas, really thirsty until it is unconscious to half" said Eni saw Tio's glass while smiling to cover his mouth with his hands.


"Yes, Mas Tio was thirsty from earlier wanted to drink fresh - fresh" he said, laughing merrily.


Finished eating emaciated, drinking ice cendol and also some fried food, Tio stood up and called Bu Rita.


"How much is all Mom?" ask Tio.


"Everything is fifty thousand" said Bu Rita.


"This is Ma'am," Tio handed over fifty thousand bills to Bu Rita.


"Thank you Tio, often - often stop by here yes," said Bu Rita who just opened the stall.


"Siap Bu Rita, empek - empek made by Bu Rita is steady," said Tio raised his two thumbs. Makes Bu Rita smile happily because it is delicious.


Then the two say goodbye to Bu Rita and continue to look - see the night market is getting crowded.


Two hours already Tio and Eni were in the night market, both of them chose to go home because they were tired of standing continuously.


Arriving in front of the house, Bu Neneng meatball stall was very crowded. Eni eventually helped her Mom and Dad serve the buyer. While Tio chose to sit with Riko, his coworker who happened to be eating meatballs.


"Where are you Tio?" riko asked while eating meatballs into her mouth.


"Regular look at the night market there are no good items. If there is no yes do not buy." said Tio look at the atmosphere of the night market.


Riko simply ber oh ria responded to Tio's words. "Eating meatballs Tio, this is a very good tumben sauce. I ate two bowls" Riko said by sipping her meat sauce.


"What do you like hungry for?" wonder Tio saw Riko.


"Two - two Tio," Riko replied while laughing amusedly.


Seeing Riko eating meatballs greedily makes Tio feel hungry again even though he had eaten empek - empek.


Tio finally went into the house and asked Eni to prepare the meatballs and was encouraged by Eni.


"Don't forget the iced tea yes En," Tio's pinta passed from there.


Finished preparing, Tio brought the meatball forward where Riko was sitting. Soon Eni brought Tio's iced tea and placed it on the table.


Now the two young men enjoy meatballs and iced tea by chatting with friends who hang out together.


While Mr. Broto, Mr. Suroto and Bu Neneng were busy serving buyers who came to their stores. Tonight is a blessing for Mr. Broto's family for opening a shop that has been lived for 10 years in this oil palm plantation.


The night was getting late, it didn't feel like eleven o'clock at night. Some of them returned home, some were still hanging out at Mr. Broto's place. The traders began to improve and they stayed at one of the houses and some were sleeping on their boats.


Until 12 pm the atmosphere of the division is quiet. Only the sound of crickets and the night wind that blows.


Tio was in the room with Aldi immediately fell asleep after coming home from the night market and also because he was tired all day working. While Eni, the girl is still awake because her heart is flowering - the happiness stricken flowers can be close to Tio pujaan his heart.


Eni who slept with her mother smiled alone while covering her face with a blanket. He hopes that one day his love for Tio will be reciprocated, but he does not dare to express his heart because he is still embarrassed.


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