
"Agggh...."
I raised my two hands up, the sound of the dawn prayer heard in my ears made me wake up immediately to perform my two rakaat obligatory worship.
Last night I was really able to sleep well, maybe the effect of being tired on the bus ride and tired when turning around the factory building area that was opening job vacancies.
After completing my duty, I immediately headed to the kitchen to wash dishes and glasses and other dirty kitchen tools. Then after that I immediately grabbed the rice cooker pot to take the rice and wash it, not to forget also immediately I put the pot back into the rice cooker and press the cook button.
Today it seems like I will not buy side dishes outside, I want to cook myself for today and tomorrow before I return to Surabaya together with Ervi.
"Sir, are you awake?" said the father who had just returned from the mosque, the father used to pray together because there was a new mosque in front of our house.
"Yes well, this run out to the market" said I who was still focused on sweeping the floor.
"A dope of prayer? If you haven't prayed yet!" say dad.
"It's yeah."
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Arriving at the market, I immediately parked my black matic motorbike then immediately entered the market area and shop for some vegetables and chicken dishes. Today I plan to cook spicy chicken intestines for myself because I do not eat offal, then for my father I will make grilled chicken and vegetable soup.
After turning around looking for vegetables arrived my eyes were immediately focused staring at satay rempelo ati and satay intestines that the vegetable maker used to bring home, the front of the house took him, one plastic satay innards contains ten skewers in bandrol at a price of five thousand rupiah so I bought two packs only because my father did not dare to eat offenders since sick.
"Sir!" said Ervi who arrived patting my back from behind.
I immediately turned my head to hear the sound of this girl's cry, I frowned because it felt strange when I saw Ervi to the market especially this early.
"What is pie to? Name ne in the market ki yo shopping to." said Ervi.
I stared into Ervi's two empty hands, she was not holding a plastic bag but could tell if she was shopping.
"Where's your groceries?" ask me.
"I came here you just nganter my mother, I saw you parked the motorbike across, right? Not calling but you budeg so natural if not horrified" he said.
A budg?
"You know what you're saying!"
"Why are you shopping?" tanya Ervi turned her head towards my two hands which contained some plastic bags because I did not carry a shopping bag.
"Yo made to cook to Vi, your question iki asked to the son of Kindergarten if shopping to the market for what is clear he already knows if it is made cooking." ketus I then pay for the two satay that I bought earlier.
"Wes, where are you going today?" asked Ervi looking at me full of probing.
"Kayak e want to go to the place of the same mother as I Vi, make permission all you ask for help them to watch out for father" said I who began seriously.
"Yo wes no memenin yo, later not to your house. Now I'm not going back to the parking lot, afraid my dear mother's gonna get me!" ervi said, leaving without hearing my answer.
"Basic of gloating!" my group slowly walked to the parking lot to buy the father a sum sum sum jenang first next to the parking lot.