Among Thousand Journeys

Among Thousand Journeys
Restaurants



And the car was running, I saw Ikhrom's face on


my side looked tense but stooped


smile, but I'm normal, what a tension


who is sprayed on Ikhrom's face because of riding this luxury car or because of the car driven by the beautiful and rich girl Lina? Or for some other reason, I didn't ask, and I didn't want to ask because it would have offended her and made her uncomfortable next to me,


Let us keep our own reasons, as evil or as sadistic as any reason of origin still stored in the heart I think do not harm others, and still not reachable to the laws of any world, he said, so if Ikhrom has a very sadistic reason I don't want to question it, than that reason if I ask it to be out and very dangerous, ah why I even digress.


The car's on, maybe I don't have one


shadow has a luxury car, or maybe do not have the desire of a single hair to ride a luxury car, even have 1 bolt just not


imagined, and not dreamed, so I


ordinary luxury car ride, ndak amused, ndak


feels nothing, not good, even


I think I'd sleep molor on that mattress


already deflated because the cotton is thin, sleeping, and sleeping waiting for morning.


“Where are you going?” tanya mbak Lina opened the conversation, like a senile ja, la wong he


who asked, but this question


it is not a question of people forgetting the road.


“La where to mbak, mbak Lina kan who ngajak us, yes we ngik.” I heard Edi's answer, yes,


not the answer of religious teachers or representatives of the House of Representatives but the answer I think is quite diplomatic,


At least in this road car again,


because there is no other sound, either,


“Where is Ian? Where are we?” ask mbak


Lina again aimed at me, without her eyes


move to the road.


“Yes where to go.., la kok even ask, brought


where will we go to volunteer.”


my answer is stranger to anyone's ears, though,


even in my own ears, I don't


thinking that answer seems more appropriate to be spoken by the person in the hostage situation,


“Ya has been to the restaurant just..?” ask Lina again, I'm just grunting, but in my mind, she's rather than going to a restaurant mending to a meatball stall, or to a chicken noodle shop, or to a chicken noodle shop, perhaps what I think is not very different from what Edi or Ikhrom thought,


Yes, considering my own experience, maybe also their experience, if the restaurant mostly sells prestige only, if the good food I think not good ndak ngalahin delicious meatballs, real heat, or chicken noodles, after eating and crocking, but this was in his car, Lina, said,


Like the shadow of the meatball pentol must be thrown away, the bottom of my wong is the person ndableg, still I ask.


“La no meatballs there?” I'm like a little kid who worries


something not to be gained.


“How come Ian, pingin meatballs yes?” tanya mbak Lina at the same time gave an answer to the


my question, Ikhrom poked my hand, then


whispered,


“Do not fight, make shame.” I just


mengsem, he was afraid of being spelled out as a village, then starved to maintain a prestige that had no content, and had no value, at least in my view, mending honestly, rather than eating nggrundel,


Because the food is not good, it is not very grateful that one of them arises from an attitude like that, not honest, so that it is obtained not according to the desired dose, as a result nggrundel, ndakh, if in terms of food, yes kayaknya saru, nggrundeli food that has been swallowed, already swallowed,


But I think there are a lot of people who


doing something like that, grundeli


food that has been swallowed, la kayak food that has been swallowed it wants to save aja, aja,


Or do what it is, it's


I think it's too much to go ungrundeli, though,


this is why the Prophet did not forbid


The price of the car reaches millions. It didn't feel like the car was stopping, and we were all down, I saw a pretty fancy restaurant, and we got in a jerky behind Lina's mom, and,


the restaurant waiter was familiar too


once with her sister Lina, Lina shows her frequent entrance to this restaurant,


The three of us sat down as strangers, even as captives who had been completely conquered, said Lina, a hero, eating food,


“You want to choose what food Yan?”


he asked me, I kept quiet, ah bothered so much, times


aja here the name of the food so strange, he wants to eat anything so bothered pesennya, he said,


The message must be with a high prestige style, maybe the name of the meatball also changed here, he said,


“Mbakso really no mbak here?” I asked, only answered by Ms. Lina, and then she


order it, and my judgment is not far off


misses, the meat is not good.


It's cold water, it's meatballs what's syrup? But I ndak ngedumel ku seropot aja, Ikhrom sama Edi pesen nasi goreng, is the basis of the villagers in the restaurant also remain pesennya back and forth fried rice.


The meal was quickly passed, what was ordered was not until a quarter of an hour had moved to the stomach of the three of us, and lastly I was a young coconut ice whistle, ah indeed a restaurant


Most of them are just prestige, though,


the young coconut is also a delicacy that makes the roadside, not that I do not accept what I have swallowed, this is just writing material, or my tongue that is the tongue of the street, or the tongue of the street,


But ndak kok emang ndak delicious at least according to the price of young coconut ice in restaurants if bought young coconuts on the road, it seems to be able to sejerigen, at least,


Exaggeration huh, did I make a parable? Yes


if later nothing is said, in fact people prefer to sell prestige than the value of an honesty, also prefer to be proud to buy prestige than eat the appropriate on the tongue, well that's the turn of life,


We got in the car again, and we asked


down the aisle towards our place


stay at the house of Mr. Sugeng.


“Yan.., lina's mom has a crush on you run out..” says


Edi as we walked the three in the directional alley


house stay, house stay,


“Kok tau mas Edi..” I said, while turning on


cigarettes, which during this car I hold want to smoke, ask for forgiveness more kebellet than


people who go to the toilet


“We have been six years, only now mbak Lina ngajak we eat, la if ndak fancir you, what other reasons make more sense?” tanya Edi also followed the cigarette.


Ikhrom who does not ngrokok indeed he did not


smoking, his lips were black,


maybe the reason he didn't want to either


his lips were not black, but I never


ask that, then,


“Can be for other reasons.” I said anyway, because also I am not the person who wants to be assessed by mbak Lina, although I think she is beautiful more beautiful than the standard size of the beautiful I wear size, even though I think she is beautiful more beautiful than the standard size of the size,


“We'll see later.” I said adding,


while smoking a strong cigarette, let it be a bit


mantepan.


“Mbak Lina it's out break up girlfriend lo Yan.” says


Ikhrom nambai, Ikhrom,


“Coach?” I said a little bit of a nigger, seriously


respond,


Seriate...