
"Darling you are here, do not go to the dam so it is not too hot" Bara told his wife.
Yolanda nodded according to what her husband said.
He sat in a small hut or Huma on the edge of the dam with Miss Romlah and her sister Bara.
The three people are Mr. Darmais, Mr. Sarman and Bara have started to plunge into the dam.
Water that is only limited to the stomach begins to flow out.
The longer the water runs out and recedes.
The gurame fish that was raised by Mr. Darmais began to look floundering.
Ms. Romlah and Yolanda and sister Bara are still in the hut paying attention to the harvesting of the fish.
"Waah.kannya many also yes ma'am," said Yolanda.
"Lumayan nak.., later some of us cook ourselves some of the more we sell and some we share to the nearest neighbor."
"On the harvest appeal last season is still not too much, that's the father's estimate."
"But thank God we are grateful" said Ms. Romlah again.
"I guess how many kilos Bu .. average harvest..?."
"Sometimes a hundred kilos more, but this according to my father is not up to a hundred kilos," said the mother again.
Yolanda mangosteen heard the explanation of Ms. Romlah in-laws.
"Son Yola here only.mom will go there to help the father, said Ms. Romlah saw the water has receded and the fish have been seen fluttering.
"Sister likes grilled fish what fry.?," Misye asked Yolanda.
"As much as you do, you like both" Yolanda said.
"If I like to be fried but Bara's brother likes to be burned" Della explained.
The three of them were just in the hut watching the fish harvest.
"Where to sell the fish??" asked Yolanda breaking the silence.
"Usually there will be someone who will buy it, usually Mr. Dayat neighbors of the village here, which will be brought to the nearest market here" said Misye.
"There is a market here, is there?" asked Yolanda.
"Not here Kaka.., ten kilos from here." said Misye
"But it's a big supermarket again" said Della.
"There is a Supermarket..?, you often go there.??," asked Yolanda.
Both of them shook their heads.
"Lho..why..?."
"We are forbidden by mother.fear of what cold, later.boros," said Della weak.
Yolanda smiled at the words of her sister-in-law.
" If you take her there ..mau.?," lure Yolanda.
"Surely Sis.?" said the two enthusiastically.
Yolanda nodded her head.
"Yeeeiii.!!, kau.mau..Kaka.." yelled both excitedly, the loud voices of Yolanda's two sisters attracted the attention of all those on the padang.
The fish harvesting event was finally completed after about two hours, the buyer had arrived.
"How many kilos ..pak Dayat.?" asked Mr. Darmais, after separating a few kilos of fish for his own consumption and distributed to nearby neighbors.
"Ninety-six kilos sir" said Mr. Dayat.
"Alhamdulillah..not too bad," said Mr. Darmais.
Usually the average harvest can reach 150 kilo grams, sometimes reaching 180 kilo grams.
But this time only a hundred less because Mr and Bara had taken a few kilos to cook themselves and also in the share to the neighbors.
All prepare to return home after the event at the dam is over.
Mr. Darmais received money from the payment of fish sales from Mr. Dayat.
"Oh..Yes.pak.don't forget this that has been separated please be delivered all to the neighbors yes...," mr. Darmais said to Mr. Sarman to distribute the fish to neighbors who are on the left of Mr. Darmais' house.
"Yes.pak.pak.then let me deliver it," replied Mr. Sarman again.
Bara brought about five or six kilos of fresh fish to be processed alone.
The rest is distributed to the front neighbors of the house and to the right of the house from Mr. Darmais because it happens that the back of the house of Mr. Darmais is a large land belonging to Mr. Darmais which is connected to the foot of the hill, so it is far from its neighbors.
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That afternoon next to the house there was a furore, namely the event of burning fish that was done by many people.
Bara is like a chief who has processed the fish that will be burned.
Yolanda and his sister saw the expertise of a Bara burning the fish, actually the spice anyway..Ms. Romlah made..
The fried fish has been fried by Ms. Romlah in the kitchen of the house.
"Let me be the fan of the mas..," said Yolanda who had fun with the event.
"I'm the one polishing the seasoning," said Misye.
"Keep I reach out.?," Della, who was not at the task of the game, whined.
"You will replace Kaka, hold the fan..," cried Yolanda.
"Keep brother Yola what other tasks.?," asked Della.
"Later brother Yola who smears his spices.he." said Yola threatened Misye's work.
"Damn..Kaka..ini is already part.ku, "muse Misye.preture to frown .. then everyone laughs happily.with the burning event.
"Be careful, because the spark of charcoal, sometimes the charcoal that is hot and broken can sprinkle small grains of charcoal," Bara reminded the women who are unfortunately in it.
"Asiaap.bisque.seru Bara's sister imitated the style.artis artist.
**
Now at the dining table there is a side dish of carp, some are fried there are also burned.
With fresh asem vegetables processed by Ms. Romlah and a variety of vegetables and sambal.
"You want what's fried, baby.?" asked Bara to Yolanda.
"Where do you want Bara..? we eat together.yes.mas, I am still full" said Yolanda.
"What was burned, right?" said Bara.
Yolanda just nodded and smiled.
Everyone eats at the dining table.
Bara and Yolanda ate with one large fish placed on one plate for the two of them.
"Hati heart.sayang thorn tajem tajem," said Bara reminded his wife.
Bara looks very greedy while Yolanda only eats a little because it is still full.
Finished eating Yolanda help settle the dining table but banned by Ms. Romlah.
"Yola's son just sit down, let mom and Misye and Della clean up," said Ms. Romlah.
Finished in order, they chatted in the front room again.
"Mas I'm going to the market in the afternoon to go to the Mall, said Misye and Della in the main market there is a Mall," Yolanda's permission to her husband.
"Later Bara inter kan..," said Bara.
"No need.mas, I want to drive myself.kan this is a woman's business..," said Yolanda.
"Rightly, Bara did not have to go.?," asked Bara.
"No need mas.pasarannya right with our high school both," said his sister.
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