Earth Love Qibla

54

"How much do you keep panting? You also if you talk like inappropriate. Make people's hearts drift carelessly. Is that a fast kayak?"

Akash was shocked, his reflexes hearing the words Earth almost made his body strayed.

"What I say is always from the heart, not from the heart."

The earth clucked in annoyance, the hair that hit his eyes as it was blown by the gentle breeze. The porridge seller gave the order of the two men. The earth looked ravenously enjoying the porridge with that very savory broth. Both enjoyed the breakfast quietly.

Enjoy every mouthful of cooked rice until it is crushed and mushy. Special, the porridge here is sprinkled with cut-up cakue. And, don't ask about the taste, it's definitely delicious. Proven from the second bowl is clean without leaving anything even if only limited to slices of celery leaves for example.

After drinking the warm tea offered by the seller, Earth realized something. He didn't wear a jacket and that means his wallet wasn't carried.

"Bring no money, brother?" the heart intent of wanting to silence Akash was suddenly put aside first.

"No," said Akash increasingly upset Earth. What kind of guy wants to snack do not bring money.

"My wallet was left at home" the words Earth made the drinking Akash choke.

"Yes, just take the wallet back here again" said Akash gave a solution.

"And Payin's yours too?"

"Yes, I don't bring any money. The vow. Later I change," promised Akash again sip the warm tea.

"Yes told his brother first" said Bumi.

Both of them moved, both stood up to the seller.

"Bang, who am I, right?" The earth put on a cute look, folded her lips and blinked her eyes.

The salesman's brother turned towards the voice as he snorted, "uh, a lot of willing buyers right?"

Akash wanted to laugh at the seller who looked upset that the buyer was getting as many dirty bowls as his hands were two and overwhelmed.

"That's a pinch of porridge!" yelled at one of the buyers.

"Patience, ma'am, my hands are two." Answer the seller.

Earth and Akash looked at each other. "You go home and get the money!" whisky Earth.

"Just you, I'm here. No need to say.." has not had time to continue the sentence Akash the seller has first ptong.

"Hey, Neng. hurry if you want to pay!"

The earth rounded his eyes while Akash looked more relaxed and calm as he moved closer to the seller.

"So Gini Bang, we forgot to bring a wallet. My boyfriend wants to go home first get a wallet. I'm here as a guarantee."

"Oh no!" the seller's reflexes are very good. He brandished a large centong commonly used to scoop the porridge from inside the pot into the bowl.

"Of course, you help me. Which many girls want to help give porridge to buyers.... " The seller glanced at the buyers who were sitting waiting for the order to come.

"The guy washes the bowl!"

This time the seller looked at Akash and pointed at the dirty bowl in the corner. Not just one two but one full bucket. Akash swallowed the salivary, how do I wash a dirty bowl with water that is only one bucket? should you open go*gle, and say ok go*ogle how to effectively wash one bucket of dirty bowl with water that is only one bucket?

While from the waiting seat, the buyer again shouted, "Bang cepetan!"

"Tuh let's do your job, spit the porridge to the guy who just shouted!" The seller handed him a tray with three bowls of complete porridge on it.

"You wash the bowl!" The designated Akash turn.

Inevitably both must carry out the orders of the seller. The earth carefully carried the tray and gave it the pepper of three men who were waiting. Must be starving, because once the porridge is in the hands of each of the three immediately swallow the saliva.

"Neng, take the drink and dong!" said one of them as the Earth was about to turn around.

"Yes!" The earth answered him briefly. A short fate that could make him a porridge maid.

The porridge on Hajj if the story gini, who bought a lot.

"Begging for water, Bang!" exclaim Bumi patted the shoulder of the seller who was pouring porridge into the bowl.

"It's Neng, it's just take it yourself. The old glass, stay plus the water in the teapot."

The earth twitched its forehead. So as long as I eat the porridge here, the glass to drink it is used even the water left over by others? nyesel has praised the delicacy of his porridge. His tradesman is more slovenly than I am.

Earth according to him, there were about five glasses beside the wagon. According to the order of the seller, the Earth refills the used glass that still contains half the tea water in it. After making sure the glass is full, Bumi immediately deliver it to the three men.

While in his place washing the bowl Akash still silent do nothing. How to wash the bowl without sink and without running water?

"Woy boy, quickly bring here a clean bowl!" shouted the seller.

Akash ragged, because the state of the bowl is still dirty as before. The earth that saw Akash's confusion immediately approached him and cleared his throat to make Akash aware of his existence.

"How do you wash her?"

Akash grimaced as he scratched his nape. The earth just shook its head and kicked Akas's crouching ass.

"Surge!" ketus. Akash immediately stood up and gave space to the Earth. The earth takes over washing the bowls. First of all, the Earth is pouring a sack of water on a pile of dirty bowls. And, started to soothe them one by one. Akash was still paying attention to the shoulders of the rising and falling Earth.

"Where to go, help serve the buyer!" shouted the Earth while slightly throwing the bowl into the newly washed basket so as to cause sura prang. Akash, who was a little startled, reflexively turned his body and left Earth. The formation announced by the seller failed, the situation is now reversed. The guy delivers the porridge order while the girl a lot wants to wash the bowl. I don't know why the dirty bowl keeps growing.

The activity lasted half an hour. The end of the porridge indicates the agitation of Akash and Earth is also over. The Earth sits back in a plastic chair that is hollow in the middle by straightening both legs. Hit her knee that felt sore. His hands are wrinkled. Just this time He washes the bowl while having to think how to water one bucket should be enough to wash many bowls.

Given his activities washing the bowl makes him feel like he has to think thousands of times if he wants to eat porridge in this place again. Even if ingi, you should bring a bowl and glass from home. Imagining the minun of a used glass used by others makes the Earth think indirectly already kissing with many people.

Thinking about it, Earth's hand reflexively touched his lips while rubbing them and then dizzy in horror. Akash and the seller named Bang Ohim who just approached it until looking at each other because of astonishment at the behavior of the Earth.

"Do you see ghosts that kind of cuddle?" guess Akash.

"Yes.... "

"Where's the ghost?" Akash. Looking to the right and left until the longan tree that was not far from the wagon he looked at. Who knows if there's a firefly there.

"Cowok wearing a black shirt, a glove and a black watch."

"What?" peekit Akash's.

You mean, that ghost is I?