
"Stop Sir!" the wife of the coffee shop again because her husband still did not want to stop the speed of the car.
"Ah leave it alone, most want to ask for alms." replied the crappy coffee maker. However, he stopped his car because his wife kept telling him to stop.
"Excuse me sir, I'm sorry to ask you a moment.the road to Balongan village where is it sir?" asked the middle-aged man wearing a black peci and a black suit after the coffee man's pick-up car stopped.
"Obah ... Want to go to Balongan Village? Waduh sir, you're on the wrong way" said the wife of the coffee man. "Balongan Village is over there, if this direction is towards Kali Urip village. (The name of the village, Othor just ngarang ya gaes, again only from Othor if the name of the village is in the real world just a coincidence.)
"Well then, I stray this!" said the middle-aged man looked confused. "Yo wes matursuwun Ma'am, sir!" said the middle-aged man politely while bowing his body.
"I'm sorry, it's better to leave here because this place is dangerous for people like you. We have to continue the journey of fear of the night, because this place is prone to frequent sealing, Mr be careful sir, hopefully the begal did not come here." the wife of the coffee man spoke in a soft voice.
" Ah sudahlah biarkan saja dia mau kemana, siapa juga mau membegal dia, punya apa dia emangnya, pakaiannya saja seperti itu, heh." kata Juragan kopi sambil tersenyum sinis ke arah laki-laki paruh baya itu.
"Pakne, don't talk like that anyway!" the wife of the coffee man did not like the attitude of her husband who sounded arrogant.
"Why Mom, is that so, right? Ah, it's a waste of time" replied the coffee maker. "Lit!" call a coffee shopper to a young man who prefers to sit in the back of a very spacious car rather than sitting in a narrow car.
"Here replace Mr. De Let!" the manager ordered coffee while opening the steering door, he got out of the car.
"Oh Mr. De." Yuliet immediately got off the top of the pick-up car and half ran to the steering gate to replace the coffee skipper driving his pick-up car, while the coffee mogul himself walked round towards the side door. He went straight inside after opening the car door without turning his head towards the middle-aged man who was still standing next to his pick up car.
"Huh ... you piece of shithead, you're so arrogant! Let's just see after this if you can still be as arrogant as that, heh." muttered the middle-aged man while grinning sarcastically. His lips curled slightly upwards with both eyes beaming not for being happy but, hatefully staring at the coffee groundsman who looked so overbearing and haughty past him currently standing.
" I'm sorry sir, we're staying first sir" said the wife of the coffee mogul while smiling kindly to the middle-aged man.
"Sweep Ma'am mboten nopo-nopo." replied the middle-aged man as he bowed.
"Haduh Mommy why be nice to that person. Let, run the car!" the manager orders a coffee to Yuliet who is already sitting in the steering chair.
"Ready Mr De!" The young man named Yuliet immediately runs a pick-up car owned by a coffee man leaving a middle-aged man who looks shabby still in his original place.