
In the imagination of all traders, must want profit on the trade. But not with this banana seller. He does not want to take advantage of the opportunity to harm others, not least Widji ma'am.
"That's enough, ma'am. Maybe I don't go around anymore because I got rice from my mother. His name we have a disaster, then the loss is also shared" said the banana trader.
Bu Widji who was touched by the father's words then took money and a bag of rice in Tenggok. Immediately give to the banana merchant sir and say "It's just this sir, to replace the banana that was wasted and damaged by my son. You can put the rest of the broken banana into the windpipe."
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"Good ma'am, thank you" said the banana trader while receiving the gift of Bu Widji. After putting all the bananas a little dull in Tenggok, the father also said goodbye. "Let's mom, I go home first." then turned to look at Ami who had earlier bowed his head "other time riding a bicycle heart, nduk..." and the banana merchant took up his trade and walked away.
Ami who had been daydreaming, shocked and staring sadly at the departure of the banana trader sir. Indeed, regret is always behind (kalo in front of his name DP😁). then Ami slowly turned to his mother who had been staring at him sharply. 'Ah, if the gaze can kill then I am dead' Ami said in her heart.
"See what?! Quickly wash the whore and help mom cook!" Snapped Widji's mom, holding the throat and preparing to enter the house. "Yes..., have you apologized as well as Anti? Have you checked the bike, has anything broken?" asked Widji just remembered the absence of his nephew Anti, who likely immediately entered his house after laying a bicycle.
Ami fell silent and thought for a moment, "Not ma'am, Ami is still afraid of anti-anger. But if the spikes I've checked before there is nothing blisters, just dirty with dust and sand" said Ami weak.
"Yes, if it's dirty, you'll wipe clean!" said Widji's mother growled, as she passed.
After washing siwur and returning it to the barrel, Ami then wiped clean the bike mbak Anti. He who remembers his mother's message, immediately ran towards the wasp (the ancient kitchen that uses wood as fuel) after finishing washing the hands.
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"You dare to ask?! Yeah make a side dish! But you're the only one who eats the banana side dish later, until the bananas are gone!" Ketus bu Widji who suddenly made Ami's eyes rounded in shock.
"Well, what is it? What's so good about bananas for side dishes? mending eating rice, banana to wash the mouth". Ami Sahut.
"Well, how about a banana? Did I hit a neighbor's chicken?" Widji's mother's speech mimicked her son's style of speech. "Let's eat chicken side dishes, right? Anyway, wash your mouth with a banana... The same water soap is cleaner" said the mother.
Ami snorted in annoyance, understanding that her mother could not be denied. That was the consequence of bumping into the banana trader earlier. Had crossed the idea of ignorance in his mind imagining a neighboring chicken that often poops on the porch of his house. Tingling amusedly with his thoughts, he immediately helped his mother blow the fire with a songsong (an object made of bamboo with a hole in the middle that serves to blow).
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Hi riders, Taiwan is cold at this time😁 may we be given health always, amen...🙏
Thank you for the advice and criticism, very useful for me who forgot a lot about the Indonesian😂 lessons that I left 18 years ago... Also sorry if there is typo☺, can be commented if you don't mind😅🙏. But always I try my best, as much as I can😊.
For the next chapter, there is an adult element. Sorry, just a little... But too funny to miss😂 so before I apologize if a bit less polite😁. Thanks😘