At the End of My Tired!

At the End of My Tired!
Cxxxi Part



A few days had passed, the four friends were busy packing the things they were about to bring. They have also contacted Mr. Burhan, as the owner of the villa, which they will occupy.


"Why bring rice all the way, Muhidiiin?!" Jason Gemes exclaimed, They will more precisely donate sembako to the remote area rather than on vacation.


"Kan Kavin said there was no grocery store, I was full when eating ala-ala bule. Don't eat rice just as I haven't eaten it." Reply Alfin defend himself.


"Yes but this rice eats a really big place, if you want to bring 10kg enough for 5 days. What's 25kg for, you want to stay a month there." Jason said more and more arrogant, his expensive car was persecuted for 25kg rice mikul. His mind grimaced with pity.


"Woi, Junaidi, Muhidin! You do discuss there. It's dus on the porch, pick up." The flat face shouted from the door, with an unfriendly face. He was upset himself, because Kavin bountiful all the work on him.


Starting from carrying their supplies, until last told to bring his friend's backpack that is not light. While Kavin was already sitting macho in the front seat, with the position of wuenak. The man seemed not to know the busyness of his friends outside the car.


'And I have to change the driver 5 hours ahead, so I have to do a lot of rest. Tar if I cape trus sleepy, it's dangerous. I don't need to be complicated, my backpack please bring ya Dan, it's the same plastic supplies we also yes, all of you. I want to rest first in the car.' Really, friends, there is no morality.


"Basar Gatotkaca, I'm not asking for a smile so it's just the tip of the lip." Grunts Jason was upset.


"That's all carry, I'm heavy. You don't see my backpack there are two, noh our boss already PW in the car don't know." Daniel said pointing to the person he meant by the boss.


Jason grumbled, while lifting a big brush and plastic that was also no less big. "Here we want to picnic whatever it takes anyway."


Daniel just glanced, without any intention of helping, while Alfan was busy arranging the location of the rice he brought so as not to be overstressed by other items. In fact, there is no problem for the sack of rice, even if he is burdened by a lot of piles of goods. It's just that Alfan was too cautious of her.


"Lo's rice sacks will not leak, just overlaid with the same plastic bag this doang." Daniel's words get a delicacy of dislike from Alfan.


"Udah lo on entering sono, this let me stack up. I can't believe I'm the same. There is a sack of rice I you stay again fitting I do not see. This expensive rice, a recommendation from my beloved mommy." His words are showing off, as well as proud of the mother.


"Ck, who wants to take care of that rice lo." Daniel grumbled


After the drama of rice, now they are on their way to the destination village on vacation. Kavin has been snoring since Mr. Nanang just running a car. Daniel, Jason and Alfan follow after on the way.


It didn't feel like 5 hours, they went down the street, through the valley, across the mountains and swamps. Now it was Kavin's turn to drive the car.


When Kavin was half on the road carrying a car, they arrived on a sharp winding road, with a ravine along the left side of the road. Making them all shudder in horror, Alfan had been whining about to walk. And get a sharp shot from his friends.


"Can be silent lo, the rich mute motions of cat kebelet mating. This is the first car I pushed out." Daniel was upset. Alfan had always bought her, like a scared little boy in his mother's house to the market.


"Bad really the same me, I said same with Mommy said come along lo. If there's nothing with me....."


"Mommy you're gonna say thanks to me, you've got a rich old baby." Cut Daniel's ruthless.


His heart was beating 10 times faster than usual. The shadow falling down the steep ravine made it difficult to breathe, not to mention the old baby continued to hug him since earlier. Daniel is on death row right now.


"Gue eat rice, Muhidiin. You're the one who ate rice, so your brain ngeres mulu." Daniel's reply was fierce.


"Gatotkaca, Muhidin. Lo bedua if you want to debate, down gih. Heavy-duty satin load only, noisy. Disturb concentration I know not." The sound of intrusion from the driver in front made the two instantly silent. Alfan who was in style to walk was too tight.


The end of their test trip was over, now they all breathe a sigh of relief. The road at the end of the village greeted them with joy, a fairly smooth semenization, making them all smile brightly. The journey that should have been taken within 11 hours, they finally passed within 12 hours was not arrogant.


"Gilaa, clear-clear uiiy." Casanova cap rice head started in action. The one he said was sleepy, now the two eyes were shining as bright as the morning sun, which was less than an hour would greet them.


In the village began to be crowded people selling on the traditional market on the side of the village road. Jason, who had been whipping at his best friend, now suddenly said his stomach was hungry unbearably. Making Kavin forced to stop their car is not jaug from the market it is located.


In the spirit of 45 the two friends came down, then walked over to a simple rice shop, whose room was made of yellow bamboo.


"You want pesen what is mas-mas? There is raw rice, grilled carp, grilled/fried chicken, fried catfish and bla bla bla......."


The two beings who seemed to have never seen the woman, just silently stared with their mouths agape. Daniel, upset, took half a spoonful of sambel from his container and fed the two alternately.


"Awww hooss hoosss, this crazy sambel what coals fire." Alfan and Jason caught the bottle of wood and opened it to drink.


"Where? Hot kaan?" Ledek Kavin and Daniel.


"Anjir lo bedua, the pedes are crazy. This chilli what the hell neng, his pedes make brother tense. Uh, I mean, my brother's tongue is so tense." Alfan immediately uttered his absurd remarks. Forgot him, where he was. Diligent, see the future.


"That's called cayenne cayenne satan mas, if people here say it. That's how it usually goes. Masnya from the city yes, there is rarely selling this type of chili. Ordinary most selling oil chili, vegetable chili is the same as ordinary cayenne." Clearly without asking.


"O." The long-winded explanation was only retorted round ooo by Jason, his eyes unblinking looking at the ripe girl before him. Like his man had been impaled the arrow of love by the village girl.


"You pesen what mas-mas her." Ask the girl again.


"I grilled gurame same clear vegetables as well, Sambelnya little, soy sauce sweet no mbak?" Kavin began ordering, he was very hungry because his energy was drained in the streets of death earlier.


"There's a mas, that's the bottle on the table." Show it to Kavin. " What are the other pesen?" Friendly ask.


"I grilled chicken kampung equally kuahnya.. sop there ?" Daniel also started ordering for himself.


"There is mas, the sauce there is clear soup ribs, the same clear vegetables, if stir-fry, there are yam oseng leaves, pare mix river shrimp, chickpeas the same tofu tempe. What's this drink?" after explaining the village-style menu they had, the girl asked what kind of drink they wanted.


After all the menus have been served, the four friends eat, do not forget the driver who chose to sit at the table outside the stall. Ngopi Nyambi enjoy the view of the village that has begun to brightly light. Every now and then the middle-aged man shook his head slowly, either admiring or what, at the object that caught his sense of sight. Only he understood the meaning of the ring.