Jamu Love

Jamu Love
SUNDAY MORNING



On a beautiful Sunday morning. The sound of birds is also simple. Adding a bustling nan beautiful morning atmosphere in the village Suka mulya.


"Cipto, Mba wants to go first. Stay home, don't go anywhere!" sri said as she stepped out of her house.


Cipto's 7-year-old sister. Has a sweet black face like Javanese in general.


"Yes, Mba." replied Cipto.


"Cipto bantuin mba was here." pinta Srie to his sister.


Cipto lifted the neatly arranged herbal medicine and put it on Sri's back, while Sri immediately pulled the jarit(side/cloth) to tie the clock to the chest.


Cipto kissed the back of Sri's hand and escorted her to the front fence of her house.


"Bismilahirohmanirohim." Sri stepped up to solidify her intention to seek sustenance today.


Throughout the journey Sri continued to peddle jamu to people who passed by him.


"You ... jamu. Jamune mas." - Jamune mas." Sri smilingly offers her dinner to people who happen to be hanging out enjoying the week of the morning.


The four men who are already a regular subscription Sri. Smiling welcomes his arrival.


"Keleresan Sri (coincidentally Sri) we have all been waiting for you since then" said Mas Qohar while helping to hold the Jamu Sri trade when lowering it.


"Iso wae Kang Mas iki(it could be this mas)." Sri smiled back.


"Oya Sri's. Mas Arif order strong herbal medicine wonten(there)?" pinta Arif one of Sri's loyal customers.


"Wonten mas, monggo di antos(there is mas, please wait)." Sri took a powder of strong herbal medicine plus a little turmeric and chicken egg village.


After mixing it into one in one glass, then Sri stirred it until flat.


"Iki mas Jamu stronge(This is mas, strong herbs)." Sri handed over the glass that already contained her powerful herbs to Arif.


Arif was so eager to drink up the powerful herbs that had been concocted by Sri for him.


"Pye, Rif rasane?( How, Rif's it taste?" ask the wrong theme.


"Jos gandos mas bro(so steady mas bro)." Arif raised the thumb of his hand as an expression of his power.


The other three people immediately ordered the same herbal medicine as the one in Arif's earlier request.


While enjoying the dinner occasionally they talk and mark Sri who indeed has the face of ayu and enchanting it.


"Iki mas bilasane(It's her mouthwash." Sri poured ginger water mixed with palm sugar on the glasses of her customers as her dessert.


"Matursuwun, Sri(thank you, Sri)." They all returned the glass from the watch to Sri.


Srie painstakingly cleaned the glass with water in a small bucket that he always carried with him where when selling his meal.


"Cintern, Sri?( how many Sri?)." asked the four loyal subscriptions.


"Pitung ngewu, mas(7 thousand mas)" Sri replied with a beautiful smile.


Arif collected money from three friends in addition to him.


"A lot of money, not wrong?" Sri counting back turned out to be 50 thousand.


Sri returned the extra money to Qohar. But Arif quickly clasped Sri's fingers and shook his head.


"What's wrong, Sri. Just take it!, we're all sincere. Yes, it's a friend." Arif turned to 3 friends with his hands still holding Sri's delicate fingers.


"Matursuwon ya mas." said Sri while pulling gently and trying to release her fingers from Arif's grasp.


Sri nodded and understood and always considered all of it was just a joke (joking).


"Then I say goodbye to continue kelilling ya mas." said Sri while stepping away leaving 4 friends of his loyal subscriptions.


But not a few also suggest and assume that Sri is a gatel girl who always seduces people's husbands with her body that is good for the sake of her watch merchandise.


"That's the mba!" point the woman unhesitatingly towards Sri who was stepping.


One of the women who hates Sri and has always been a provocateur so that mother mother hates and does not want to buy her watch merchandise.


"You can't be like that Rohana." reprimanded one of the mother named Rihana who was not pro with Rohana's mouth that always gossiped.


"Halah .. you know what loh mba, lah wong I see for myself really, Srie shake her hip in front of the husband of people." said Rohana while practicing rocking broken broken broken.


"Ah who really mba Rohana?" ask one of the mother who is now feeling doubtful and afraid of her husband until he was caught by Sri.


"Trust me the same way I might lie." Rohana sows the seeds of his hate.


"Mba Jamune mba(mba his mba)." Sri again peddled merchandise to the mother who now looks at her differently and leaned towards hatred.


Why are they looking at me like that?


Sri stepped back foot leaving the mother who did not answer the offer of the watch.


Time has shown at half-eleven in the afternoon. Sri decided to rest and sit in a post on the side of the road village like mulya.


A smile now flashed on Sri's beautiful face. He was delighted to see his watch sold out.


While leaning and resting his feet. Sri seems to be counting his opinions.


From inside the car a handsome man had been watching Sri who was counting his profits.


He seemed to be smiling to himself. In his little heart he was very grateful, because he was born already rich and did not need to work hard like Sri who was in his eyes.


"Hey ... Why are you smiling like crazy?" ask Oscar who saw David look weird this afternoon.


David turned his head towards Oscar who was sitting beside him.


"You saw the girl." David pointed from inside his car with the glass covered towards Sri who was still sitting resting in his post.


Oscar raised his eyebrows.


"What happened to that girl?" ask Oscar who doesn't understand.


"I like the way he makes money. It seems like the girl is a hard worker." praise David with a look that can not be separated to pay attention to Sri


"Go home ah." Sri folded his trading money and smuggled it into his twin mountain that pokes and has the size of 36.


David who witnessed this himself rounded his eyes with his mouth agape and inexhaustible thought in the making.


Oscar again surprised to find the face of his friend and boss who now looks cold hot in front of him.


"David .. Why are you?" Oscar pressed the back of his hand against David's forehead.


"Are you sick? let's go to the hospital now." Oscar immediately stopped the car


"I'm fine, Oscar. Just take me home." David said.


Oscar nodded and now drove his car towards David's residence.