Dowager Bohay

Opinions of Black Youth

"Huh? Melati ever come to my stall? Wh-wh-what for? Eaten? Where would the rich businessman eat at my lower-middle-class stall, Ly?" The rose asks many questions to her best friend. Like the investigator who interrogated him after Mas Pur died.

"He .. don't you know, Rose. It's definitely not for eating." Lily is still trying to hide the purpose of Jasmine but Roses are not that easy to believe. She wants Lily to answer the truth.

"Then for what? Ly, answer me honestly. You're my best friend, aren't you? Why are you hiding something?" rose Cecar.

"Not that, Rose. I'm afraid you're thinking things out. Mas Djiwa never liked Melati, the woman who continues to pursue your husband." Unknowingly Lily slipped and said everything.

"During to pursue Mas Djiwa? Did I not hear wrong? How could? So the woman came to look for Mas Djiwa?" The rose kept staring at Lily who was lowering her face.

Lily nodded back. He realized that he had broken his promise to Rendi to keep this from the Rose. "A few days ago, Melati came. Initially looking for you, he said there was a woman who embraced Mas Djiwa. I just said that Mas Djiwa owns this stall and it is good for all employees to cover your identity. Melati said, she wondered why Djiwa would open a small business like this. Just like you, Rose. I was also suspicious and asked the same Mas Rendi."

"Why are you asking Mas Rendi? They are three dollars. The answer must have been arranged in such a way that you believe. I doubt who my husband is now. Melati must know who my husband is!" The vegetables they cut were finished.

"One thing I know, Mas Djiwa and Mas Rendi are not bad people, Roses. They're kind. Mas Djiwa also looks sincere in love with you. Maybe there's something to hide, but it's not a bad thing I think." Lily is still defending Djiwa and Rendi who in her eyes is still a good person.

"Come, Ly. I kept praying in each of my prostrations that God would guide me, who my husband was."

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"Neng Roses, how are you still? Not happy marriage with life insurance?" satirize the rowing fathers who had just served Roses.

The rose smiles knot. His heart was still doubtful about the true identity of the husband. To fulfill his wish desire, Mawar plans to meet the owner of the shop next door to rent. This afternoon they agreed to meet. Roses will investigate little by little to know the truth.

"Even daydreaming. Not good a pretty woman daydreaming. What was? Don't care about us." The misty-haired gentlemen patted the empty chair next to him. Their attention to the rose.

The roses join. They smiled happily at the Rose's decision. "We're like reunion again, huh? Roses used to sell in the village and we like to talk to Neng Mawar Bohay." The black man commented.

The rose smiled again. They were not only the centile Rose fans but also friends chatting as everyone stayed away from her. "Sir, I want it. Can't you?"

"By dong," answered everything compact.

"If anyone is lying and hiding his true identity, what do you think that is?" The rose while watching the expressions of the fathers while answering his question.

"Hmm .. He could have had a wife so hidden. Wh who? Your husband, huh?" answer the hair-climbed gentlemen.

"No. My friend," replied the Rose quickly.

"Yes, right. Usually something is hidden. It could have been that he was actually a cold-blooded killer who liked to mutilate his victims to childhood -" Unfinished the boyars replied, his mouth had been stuffed with cucumbers by young men in black.

"Don't talk of mutilation in front of people eating! Amused tau!" the black youth. "If I had a different thought."

Roses were more interested in the answers of young blacks, probably because of their younger age among others so the answer made more sense. The two fathers even made the Rose so afraid to imagine if indeed Djiwa was a serial killer. The rose to shudder in horror imagined it.

"Look, you know why superheroes like to wear masks?" The young man in black remained engrossed in eating while chatting. Sometimes his saliva splashed into the face of the gnawing fathers who immediately wiped his face with tissue while grumbling.

"Superhero like Spiderman?" ask the Rose.

"Yes, that kind of thing. Not Superman, he still looks in the face. Only wear glasses, people can not distinguish? Take the example of Spiderman. Why is he hiding his face?" ask the black guy.

"Device the face!" answer the fathers with origin.

"Many times debt. If caught so many who collect." The answer of the hair-climid fathers is no less awkward.

"Wrong. That's not the answer."

"Then why?" ask the rose more and more curious.

"The Spiderman hides his identity so that the enemy does not know who his family is. The biggest weakness of a superhero is his family. When his family is known by the enemy, will not the one who will be targeted first is his family? That's one of the reasons Spiderman hid his identity." The young man in black looked smart and hoped that the Rose would be amazed by his answer.

"What does it mean to hide identity to protect a loved one like that? Why not be honest, can't a protected person be more careful?" ask the Rose.

"Yes. Coulda. There are only enemies that can not be reached, for example the power of electricity. Can his family be careful? Matiin sikringnya that? There's another reason too." The young man in black had finished eating now. He washed his hands in the tap water and then rejoined the others.

"What reason?" ask the rose again.

"his identity. Incidentally Spiderman is just a young man whose job is odd. What did the fans say when they found out his idol's job was like that? Can ilfil later. Don't think badly, everyone has their own reasons for hiding their secrets from others. Just keep thinking positive." The words of the young man in black made the Rose calmer.

"There may be a reason why Mas Djiwa hid his identity from me. O God, give me a clue who my husband really is. You are the only place I ask. May the true identity of my husband be to remain a good priest and love me sincerely." The Rose in the Heart.

Before long the rose must serve the school children who come. High School students who come are indeed more and more because the Rose shop is famous and many young people who like to hang out after school.

The rose brought a menu book and greeted the customers who came with a sweet smile. "Please, this is the menu!"

"Well .. the handsome doesn't exist!" One of the students looked disappointed because the Roses were serving. He was looking for the existence of Djiwa.

"Sister, where is that handsome guy? Long time no visible. I've brought the magazine to match the same face in the magazine but Mas Ganteng never appeared again!" keluh High School Students.

"Magazine? What magazine?"

"business magazine. Here, sister take a look. His face looks similar!" The high school student showed me the magazine she was carrying and made Rose's eyes widen in shock.

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