BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK

BETWEEN (TERMINAL ) GIWANGAN ~ BUBULAK
COOKING FOR ANDRE?



“Wah cool nih Mas,” Satrio praised the work of Yanto they just installed.


“That's your advice too, if you don't think like that of course we still use the old shock pattern that is with a light strength electric stun,” replied Yanto. He had just made what Satrio suggested because of his various activities as well because he had a week vacation with his wife.


“Iya I think it is better to make a deterrent effect like this. Anyone who enters will definitely be affected, then others will quickly know because the sound will be very noisy. If yesterday's electrical effects only he alone knows, certainly not make him deterred and embarrassed,” said Satrio. Yanto tested with a super small volume so as not to make a rowdy. Of course, later tonight will be installed maximum volume.


“Yes, we were just in the early stages. So I haven't thought of such things. That's what we're discussing,” said Herry. The three of them have since gone to the pond to take care of all the problems of the new thief trap Yanto raft.


Daffa and Daanish had been stuck in his eye house since this morning when Yanto conveyed an invitation from Timah so that his two parents-in-law would come for lunch to taste the results of Tin cuisine.


“You don't want to take a little fish to your house later?” Herry offers Satrio to take the fish home. For the Satrio family the price of 10 kg of patin and eel one time shopping is certainly not a heavy thing. Even more than that, it was ordinary. But bring from the results of the pond certainly different meaning.


“Boleh, just a few tails for me and sister Tria trial at home bude. Because since last night I lived in my safe house not in papa's house,” Satrio said.


“You're again nginep there?” ask Yanto while cleaning the cable. They will move to another location.


“Ngak Mas. Last night there was a little commotion right when the amang came so the amang decided we stayed at his house,” Satrio said while cleaning duct tape and scissors and other items.


“If you can know why?” asked Herry while slashing the eel from the bottom. The harvest of eels is different. The surrounding eel pool is covered with new cement filled with mud so that the eel can not make a hole in the ground like if in nature.


Satrio then recounted the beginning of his emotional base when his father said he was a cool kid because he brought food to school.


Yanto was sad to hear the story, how a child even got sharp words not educating from his own father.


It is ironic, because in the past when his father was still very happy because Suripto always support whatever step. Even if dad reprimands it for sure as he does now to his sisters. Reprimanding in a constructive way, not scolding as Husein did.


After all what is the problem of affairs that rice supplies to the school are said to be kere? That's really outrageous. So naturally if Satrio is angry, only the way his anger has not been directed later little by little will Yanto teach how to convey something to parents.


Satrio behaved like that because all this time there was no upbringing from Riani let alone Husein.


“Then you can bring fresh fish, you want patin and eel or with catfish too?” ask Herry. They are in the eel pool, later moved to the location of the patin to install the alarm.


“Bby, which can be harvested only,” said Satrio.


“Later also I will ask for some vegetables that are not in my garden that is basil and I also want to take two banana leaf midribs to make pepes,” replied Satrio.


“Don't forget, you bring leatherback wuluh,” said Yanto.


“Sure Tria will try to cook her spicy sour patin,” Yanto said.


“Iya Mas. I'll take some. Mbak Tria did say will make chicken pepes for Andre's brother later tonight. But if I bring fish, surely he will not make chicken pepes but make eel pepes. Brother Andre said he had never eaten eel meat. All this time only know eel chips that have no meat it.”


‘Andre?’ inner Herry.


“Night I have sauteed my kale loh Mas. The delicious kale is still fresh. Really fresh and criuk because it is free from chemicals,” reports Satrio proudly.


“Tomorrow I also began to plant various vegetables in my budeku house so that they can take part in the harvest even if only for a once-cooked scale. At least rather than all-over thrown away,” Satrio said happily.


“Even aunts at home so proud take kencur from the garden. Though kencur only pinky. Not up to two thousand rupiahs. But the satisfaction of the harvest is certainly not comparable to the value of rupiah.”


“You want to try the catfish serok eh what patinya?” ask Herry at the other pond location.


“Come,” says Satrio with passion.


Herry and Yanto laughed because the few times that Satrio was dragged by could even be small. Automatic must be removed again. Usually the uniform size. But there are one or two tails that are inferior to the others so that eventually he is smaller in weight than the others.


“Come we have to shower immediately to go to Friday prayers, the time is up,” said Yanto invited the two ABG men home. They went home because they wanted to pray on Friday. Of course they choose a big bath first so that the prayer is more afdol.