
On Sunday morning Ozie was seen sitting on the porch of his house while tuning his fishing line. Because on that day, Ozie intended to fill his emptiness with his hobby of fishing in the swamp.
"Zie .. Is the bait ready?" ask Joko.
Ozie turned towards Joko while raising his thumb.
"Udah, donk. Bro. We just slide just bring the same fried coffee later there." he replied.
"After that, the cave wants to go to Bu entin's shop first to look for cigarettes" said Joko leaving Cigarettes in his package that only one more trunk remains.
"Wait, Jok!" exclaim Ozie.
Joko turned and shook her head.
"Why again? must want nitip. Aye, right?" guess Joko is Ozie.
"Nitip what?" ketus Joko's.
"Gue nitip minak Djinggoya two packs, ama terigu sekilo." pinta Ozie.
"What do you do?" ask Joko again.
"Gue wants to make fried bakwan. Make a complementary snack fishing later in the swamp sono." he explained.
Joko nodded in understanding. And now he's starting to step away from Ozie for the Cigarette casbon and his cry at Bu Entin's stall.
After getting what he wanted. Now Joko decided to go back to Ozie to give up Djinggo Cigarettes and the message.
After getting the song. Ozie looks immediately busy struggling with his kitchen tool.
"That's good Zie, make the tub." pinta Joko.
"Siapp mas ,bro." replied Ozie.
While Ozie fries the dough. Joko is seen running to the back to pick up cayenne pepper which he will later bring also to complement fried tubnya.
"OK, Brother. Let's go." take Ozie who has been carrying a black plastic package containing bakwan following cayenne peppernya.
Joko nodded and and now stepped beside Ozie while holding his two fishing rods.
Ozie and Joko are seen starting to throw their fishing hooks into the middle of the swamp. Wishing in his heart there would be a fish eating his bait.
While waiting for the bait in the fish. Joko looks voraciously enjoy the fried bakwan made by Ozie at home before heading to his raw.
"Emmm good." Joko greedily ate the bakwan following his cayenne pepper.
"Eat the food from earlier!" reproof Ozie.
It's been almost 3 hours. But not a single fish that nyantol and eat bait that they put on the fishing rod.
"Zie, stomach cave mules. Cave back first, not strong want boker." Joko stood up and immediately ran away from Ozie who still looked relaxed enjoying his cigarette while waiting for the Fish to come closer and eat his bait.
Maghrib's time is just a few minutes away. Ozie got up from his seat and straightened his sore waist.
"I'm crazy almost all day, I haven't even got any fish at all. That's right." said Ozie.
Ozie who was irritated and angry. Seen take one fried bakwan and throw it into the middle of the swamp.
"Eat that bakwan!" yelled Ozie with anger.
Not long ago. There are several air bubbles that appear right where Ozie throws his fried tub.
"Huh ... What the fuck, that?" Ozie who saw the more curious by him.
Ozie again throws one fry of his tub right at a bunch of bubbles in the middle of the swamp.
Each Ozie throws one of his fries. The air bubble in the middle of the swamp was growing and multiplying.
Unbeknownst to him Ozie continued to throw his fried bakwan into the middle of the swamp. Until it runs out and only tortures the black plastic package.
Ozie who still felt anger in his heart. Now he squeezes the black plastic and then throws it into the middle of the swamp.
"Eat it all!" snapped Ozie.
Instantly Ozie was shocked to round his eyes after seeing a strange, terrifying creature coming out from the middle of his laughter.
"Hey boy, where's the cayenne!" said the bog waiter with his mouth filled with food and his two hands were busy holding the fried bakwan.