Jamu Gendong - Young Widow Gebetan Brondong

Chapters 100. Reunite

A plate of corn rice with vegetables moringa leaves and salted fish side dishes also sambel korek seen presented in front of Banyu. The young man was a little astonished by the menu of food that looked foreign in his vision. That's what makes Kardi - the father of the pedicab-smart tickled amused.

"Eat a good meal. You must be hungry, right? Believe me, this food is halal and non-toxic."

There is doubt in Banyu's heart to enjoy this dish. But after being convinced by Kardi, his hand was stretched out to fill his plate with this dish. Little by little, this foreign-looking dish began to pamper his tongue.

"Hhhmmmm .. It turns out that this is delicious sir. It's just the first but it's really good!"

Many times Banyu praised this foreign dish. Whether it is delicious or because of the effects of hunger, Banyu was once so sanctioned to enjoy this dish but in fact he was very greedy. Even he had time to increase when the food on the plate had been toilet.

Cardi can smile too. "This food is my favorite food, very good. My late wife always cooked this food for me. With this dish that can always treat the longing of the Father to the late wife of the Father."

Kardi's gaze looked bright while reminiscing about what had passed. Memories and beautiful stories that he had passed with his wife.

"Father lives here alone?"

In the end Banyu could not help but ask about what kind of life Kardi was going through. He rolled his eyes around and the house looked completely deserted. Since he first set foot in this house, he had not met any other occupants other than this middle-aged man at all.

Kardi just nodded slowly. "Well good, you just live alone. Father's wife and son died two years ago."

Banyu. "Died? You mean you died at the same time?"

"It's good!" Cardi seemed to be breathing a little rough when remembering the events of two years ago. "Your wife and son were in a motorcycle accident when they came home from the market."

The atmosphere of haru suddenly enveloped the atmosphere of the room with a rough wall made of these bricks. Banyu felt bad for having opened the memory of Mr. Kardi.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to be presumptuous. I really don't know."

"It's okay good. It's been two years anyway."

The two continued their dinner in silence. Not long after, they were done with their activities.

"Rest a good light. But sorry there are only cots with mats available. There's only one bed in this house."

Banyu smiled. For him to get a place to rest was already very grateful than he was dangling by the roadside.

"It's okay sir, I'm grateful to have been given a place to rest."

"Together good, as humans it is appropriate that we help each other." Kardi started to slowly move towards the room. "Sleep good light, so that tomorrow morning you do not miss to meet your future wife."

Banyu smiled knot. Somehow just by remembering the Lingga, make him more eager to live his days. Banyu laid his body on the couch. He closed his eyes and began to embrace the dream.

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The lyrics of the song from Dewa 19 from one of the radio stations accompanied Lingga on the move this morning. A new clock hand shows at four in the morning and he is preoccupied with the laundry that he must execute.

The sky was still dark and the residents of the mess were still asleep. But it does not discourage the intention of Lingga to start his activities in the week of the morning like this.

"Haaaahhh .. turns out to be fun also Sunday night out mess to enjoy the atmosphere of the night city of Jogja. Hmmmm .. why haven't I done that before."

While rubbing clothes, Lingga continues to remember how exciting it is to spend the night in the city that is famous for the city of Gudeg. By looking at the hustle and bustle of the night atmosphere of the city of Jogja as if releasing all the fatigue he felt. Certainly tired in training.

As the birds escaped from the cage, he and his friends seemed to enjoy their freedom. Last night, he and his friends visited Malioboro terrace to hunt for negligee. And sure enough, the price of negligee there is so affordable.

"Night next week maybe I can go there again" monologue Lingga lirih while focusing on the laundry.

Geck... Geck... Tokkkp...

The phallus that was being preoccupied with its laundry was suddenly startled by the sound of knocking on the door coming from the front door. His forehead frowned slightly with narrowed eyelids. He was so astonished, who visited early in the morning like this?

To quell his curiosity, he got up from his sitting position. He cleaned his hand wrapped in detergent foam and began to step towards the front door.

Before opening the door, Lingga first peeked out from behind the window. He was even more astonished because this visiting guest seemed to be in a position to back him. A man in jeans and a jacket wrapped around his body. The man seemed to be focused with a wide, stretched page. To make sure that the creature was indeed human, the view of the Linga was fixed at the foot of this man's figure. He breathed a sigh of relief as this creature set its feet on the floor.

Not wanting to linger any longer, he unlocked and turned the door knob.

Czechleekkkkk...

"Yes Mas .... What is the need? Or looking for who?"

"I'm looking for Lingga, Ma'am!"

The man said still with his back to the Linga. While Lingga increasingly made to wonder when hearing the sound waves that sound familiar in his ears. This guy is looking for her.

"Yes, I am Lingga. Sorry who is this?"

The figure of the man began to shift the position of his body. He started to turn around but his head was still down. Slowly the face looked up and successfully made Lingga surprised half to death.

"B-Dark...."

"How are the Lingas?"

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