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DTPH 30: Pecel Lele

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At seven o'clock in the evening, crowds were seen along the city streets. Highlights of iron horse lights began to decorate the segment after the paved road and occasionally heard the sound of a simple horn of several passing vehicles as if adding to the hustle of the night atmosphere today.

It looks like the moon is perfectly round. Accompanied by thousands of brightly shining stars with a hint of thin clouds stretched out across the horizon. It is as if increasingly affirming how great the Supreme grasps life by scratching the beauty in the expanse of the sky tonight. The wind blows softly. It is as if he was chanting the words of prayer, praising the divine majesty.

Krucu... Krucu... Krucu...

The silence wrapped in the atmosphere in the car was broken by the stomach sound that sounded so tickling the ears. The two people who were dissolving in their minds each now simultaneously threw eyes at each other with flat faces and then...

"Ahaha... Are you hungry?"

Vishnu woke up when he heard the sound of the stomach of the girl sitting next to him. It seems that Jenar has not had time to fill her stomach with food, to the point of making a pet in the stomach of this girl to anchor the war drums.

"Eh, how am I sir? Isn't that the voice of my father's stomach?"

Jenar refuted Vishnu's words. He admitted that his stomach felt so hungry because lastly, he only ate instant noodles during office break hours this afternoon. And now it's natural, if the worms in his stomach are showing up to be filled. However, the girl chose to dodge. It would be a shame until his boss finds out he is hungry.

Vishnu only commented a little of his smile when this girl insisted on dodging. "Obviously it's your stomach voice Jen. Still you evasive? In this car there's just me and you, nothing else."

"But sir, it's not my stomach voice. I'm not hungry at all" said Jenar.

Again Vishnu only shook his head, because this girl still did not want to admit it. "What do you want to eat, Jen?"

Without further ado, Vishnu made an offer to Jenar. It would be very contrary to his conscience to let this girl go hungry.

Jenar slightly flinched. He thought, if Vishnu will discuss other matters, but it turns out he is still discussing the subject of the stomach. "But sir, I...."

"Steak? Spaghetti? A pizza? or what?"

Jenar just smiled clumsyly. I am not used to such food. For him, there are other foods that are more delicious than foreign foods like that. "Pecel catfish!"

Whether consciously or not, Jenar uttered a word that immediately made Vishnu laugh softly. Apparently, the girl was provoked by his offer. In this way he finally knew if Jenar wanted to eat pecel catfish.

"Alright, we're looking for a catfish pecel seller."

"Eh, Sir!"

Jenar became her own misdeed. He immediately realized that between his stomach, lips and brain were equally not synergized well. He who tried to reject Vishnu's invitation to dinner, but the hunger he felt far had a huge influence. In the end, from the lips of the girl was spoken one of her favorite food menu.

"I consider your words as one of the requests. Looks like around here there's a catfish pecel seller whose trade is so in demand."

Actually, I feel bad being invited to eat by the company leader. But not what. After all, this is a gift that comes from God. And I have to thank him.

Vishnu increasingly giggled amused when his net caught the look of the face that issued a dumbfounded expression. Vishnu understands very well if it is like this, Jenar must be monologuing in the heart.

"That's right Jen. You should really thank him. And one way to be grateful is to never refuse if I invite you to eat."

"Sir Vishnu? Do you really have a sixth sense? Why in the security post earlier Mr. Vishnu can hear my conscience?"

Genar was astonished. Twice, this man managed to guess what he said in his heart. Not feeling amazed, Jenar's body was suddenly attacked by the sensation of goosebumps. He was afraid that his boss did have the ability to read the contents of someone's heart.

"Ahahahaha ..I have absolutely no ability to hear the inner voice of others. I'm just guessing. And it just so happens that my guess is right. After all, if I could hear someone's inner voice, surely one of the soap opera producers on one of the television stations would be looking for me to be a player."

The forehead of the Jenar is slightly shriveled. It seems that the girl has begun to be interested in what Vishnu said. "What about Vishnu?"

"Yes, if I could hear someone's inner voice surely I would be able to hear a wife's inner voice right? If it had been like that, surely in one of the television soap opera players it would not have been through the divorce process, right? Because their inner voice can already be heard by her husband."

"Ahahaha hahaha, what the hell sir? Not connecting to the reason of this father? Precisely the soap opera players were deliberately made divorced sir. And if you play her husband, her life must be academic and there is no conflict at all."

Both of them got into that laughter. For Vishnu, knowing this young girl is like regrowing his young soul. The youth is certainly only covered in happiness. Not long after, the car driven by Vishnu arrived where the catfish was located.

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"What Sir? Jenar's home?"

Arriving at Jenar's workplace, precisely in front of the security post, Firman was half surprised to find a news from two security people who said that his lover had returned home. He thought Jenar was still waiting but in reality the girl had gone home first.

"Yes, obviously, come home, Mas Bro. Besides pity neng Genar an hour more waiting for an invitation that never comes. Don't you think Mas Bro is just PHP in Genar?"

With a cynical look Kahar raised a question that drew right at his heart. Although Jenar is not one of his family members, but seeing a girl tossed around just to wait for something uncertain really makes him sympathetic. Therefore, he dared to ask about it.

"No, it's not like that sir. I did have a sudden need so I can pick up Jenar now."

"Alaahhhh many reasons you are bro. He thought we were never young. These models like you, there's definitely backstabbing with other women out there. If not, where might you be contacted by Genar repeatedly but do not respond."

The Word can only be caught. These two security measures can predict what they have done. Do not want these two security is too far guessed, Firman revived the motor machine and then took steps to be able to leave this office immediately.

"Well, just go away that's Jenar's neng girlfriend. Looks like it's true Mar, that guy's not a good guy."

Kahar expressed his opinion while staring fixed motor driven by the Word that is getting lost from his view.

"I also think like that, sir. I smelled the scent of the monitor lizard from the man's body."

"Ckckck ... You are Mar."

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Two servings of rice complete with fried catfish, fried eggplant, tofu, tempeh and sambal onion served in front of the leader and one of his employees. Devouringly, the two people seemed so greedy in enjoying the dishes. Slices occasionally sounded when the spicy sensation of onion chili began to shake their tongues.

"Sssshhh ... This is really delicious sir. It is only fitting that there are so many. It feels really good."

While enjoying a dish that spoils his tongue, Jenar tries to give an assessment of the taste of the fried catfish menu and also this onion sauce. The expression of the girl's face that shows the expression of a hungry person mixed with piquancy really only makes Vishnu endlessly smile widely. Jenar's face this time was adorable.

"Do you want to add? To take home maybe?"

"Shhh ... Haahhhh .. no need sir. This alone is enough. Once I get to the rental, I'll take a shower after I go to bed. I'm already sleepy heavy."

Vishnu just chuckled. It is fitting that the girl is attacked by drowsiness, because it is almost an hour and a half they are in line to be able to enjoy this catfish pecel. Vishnu washed his hands in a small cup that functioned as a place of water after the dish was toilet without a trace. He wiped his hands with a tissue and gulped a warm orange in front of him.

Vishnu looked back at the face of Jenar. I don't know why this girl's face is like a magnetic field that can attract both of her neutrals. A face that has natural beauty even without being polished with make-up. For a moment, the man dissolved in his own thoughts. Unexpectedly, he stuck out his hand to be able to reach Jenar's lips and rubbed the lips of one of the employees in this factory.

Jenar gasped at what Vishnu did. His heart suddenly beat irregularly. For a moment, he stopped his chewing activity. "What's wrong, sir?"

"Slow Jen, I'm not gonna ask for this food of yours. Look, the rice you eat until the straw everywhere" said Vishnu while showing some rice grains towards Jenar.

Oh my God .. why did Mr. Vishnu look so sweet. Just like the scenes on FTV that I often see. Jeez Jenar...conscious!!! You already have a husband!!!

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