Dreams of Devi

Rujak Cingur

Alwi was still standing on the side of the road in front of the parking lot. I'm pissed off to see it, why melt it so much? Is his mind a little disturbed because he is in conflict with Nindi?

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Go, here!" I shouted at Alwi. He approached me with a weak step.

"Udah paid?" Alwi reached into his uniform pocket.

"Udah, just take it!" The key of the motor in my hand was thrown towards Alwi, he caught it swiftly.

"Dev, don't you see anyone else being difficult? Help me out, cake!"

I smiled, I think Alwi was cobbled to see my sweet curve. Indeed, I just stood waiting for Alwi who went back and forth to have trouble taking the bike because it was blocked by another motor. I don't think I'm needed, he's a man, should such a problem not be difficult for him.

"This is the bike I've pulled back on. Can get out, right?" ask me while moving the motor by walking backwards.

"Okay, sip!"

Fortunately, the parking lot was in a quiet condition. Alwi and I looked great on their own. Indeed, usually the owner of the parking lot does not really care about the difficulties of people who leave the motorbike. I was a few times almost frustrated because I could not take my vehicle. And what was his reaction? Still do not care and still busy counting dime from the penitip bike.

"Lho, why?" I asked as soon as Alwi handed me back the keys to my bike.

"I can't turn on." Alwi grimacing.

"Emmm, yes, okay."

You teach if you do not want to waste a lot of energy, turn on the starter while being embraced. Yeah, that's right, the pull is a little lighter and that's what I do every day. Maybe different motorcycles are also treated. I smiled, the favorite motorbike was obedient, just one crank immediately lit up.

"You're the one driving, Dev."

This time I do not refute Alwi, let today he enjoy his turmoil. As soon as it was ready in the bonbar, Alwi patted my shoulder and asked to go home soon. Ah, does he feel like he's being the prince who's telling his pig?

"Dev, stop first. That's something for sale, right? Stop, yuk!" Alwi pointed at the small stall that was still about 20 meters ahead. I follow his request this time, pitying him like a person who has no interest in living.

No more than a minute, we arrived at the place that Alwi meant earlier. I was still waiting on the bike while Alwi had come to the seller as soon as the bike I was driving stopped. Suddenly Alwi calls me and asks to catch up with him. Ah, I thought he asked for a rickshaw wrapped to be eaten at home.

"Eat here?" tanyaku while sitting back to Alwi and facing towards the seller because he was curious about the process of making his spirit.

"Yes, I ordered two. One for you, same ice mix. I paid, really!"

"If I like it. Thanks, Al!" I cried so excited. Alwi actually mimicked my words, drowning his mouth.

"Don't that be the case, Dev? I think it's an enemy." Alwi finally realized that I was sitting in a position behind him.

"I was curious to see his mother make a rut, really. You sad again, Al?" my question while turning the body until my position is parallel to Alwi.

"How do you look?"

"It's so happy, it's the same with me!" I cried while putting my index finger to my cheek.

"PD very!"

If only the order of the cingur room did not come soon, perhaps the debate would still continue. The alwi seemed to be more interested in eating a meal that contained shavings, sliced cingurs, and some pieces of fruit, as well as a distinctive petis aroma than talking to me. Seeing the Alwi who was so greedy eating the dish, my stomach went off and was ready to accommodate it.

"Enak, right? It's my favorite shop." I nodded in response to Alwi's question.

"You come here often, Al?" my many.

"Often the same Nindi. He was the first to bring me here" said Alwi.

"There must be a lot of memories here. Patience, yes, Al. I hope all these misunderstandings are over soon."

"Sure, take it easy, tomorrow he'll be normal."

"Related?" ledekku to Alwi. Nindi is indeed forgiving, but is it certain that she will forgive for her current problems?

"If that's me believing, anyway."

"Well, if so, continue eating it. Don't think about it too much." Alwi looked at me then like he saw something wrong until he laughed.

"What's up, Al?"

"The nut seasoning makes your face spruce. Glowed, dong." Alwi shifted the tissue and hinted for me to clean my face.

"Where is it, Al?" my many.

"Sok-sookan ask that. Let's rub it like it's in a movie, right?" alwi pointed at me.

"Ask Alwi makes a noise." I took out a small mirror from the bag.

I laughed, it turns out that my face is getting more beautiful because of the peanut seasoning. My face was clean after I wiped it with a tissue. I went back to eating the dish. After each plate was equally empty, the next target was ice mixed. I'm not sure I can use the ice. Just eating the curd has made me very full, the portion is very large.

"Enak too, right? This mixed ice indeed tastes different from other mixed ice. Cheap again," said Alwi as if promoting the stall.

"If not finished can not be wrapped, anyway? Honey if it is left. It's delicious, you know," said I'm full but not willing to miss the ice mix that is so delicious.

"May, you'll add one for Rehan, Dev."

"Eh, no need. This is enough for both of them even the same father," my dear because it feels bad.

"Let's relax, I'll wrap it up for Mama, too."

"Yes, already. Thanks for that."

Alwi was still excited to scoop the drink. My stomach that is not strong enough to accommodate prefers to stay still and wait for Alwi to finish. Apparently the seller also heard my conversation with Alwi earlier, he brought plastic to wrap my mixed ice.

"Thank you, Mom."

"Can you, Ma'am?" The mother was so sensitive, she immediately put the mixed ice in the bowl into the plastic until it was ready to be taken home.

"Thank you again, Mom."

"Dev, street food with a romantic girlfriend, right? But have you ever had a boyfriend?" alwi's question made me emotional.

"Now storm! What do you mean, what?"

"That's asking, Dev. It could be considered a storm. You're a jomlo ngenes!"

"You ask but I'm bad at it, anyway. Yeah, come here often, dong, Al."

"Often? You who am I?"

"Your best friend, right?"

"Sorry, come here just to talk to my girlfriend, Dev."

"Well, be your girlfriend, dong!" my chirps are just kidding.

"Want? So the second but." Alwi laughed then put one mouthful into his mouth.

"I don't think there's another guy" I said.

"Honest, Dev. What Risa said was right, right? Actually you got a taste for me?"

"As far as you are, Deh, Al."