Jamu Ma'am Up Level

Jamu Ma'am Up Level
The Prince Charming



After taking down two other herbal medicine traders, Sri now lives to be escorted by Karyo.


"Sri, Minah if the morning is often in schools, and markets!" karyo said as he continued driving.


"O, so it is!" said Sri.


"Later if anyone asks about jamu, just say from Sumilah herbal medicine house"; obviously Karyo who has pulled over his vehicle.


"Yes Karyo, Sri understand!" sri said when the car had stopped and Sri was getting ready to go down.


"Sri, you've got a handpone, right?" ask Karyo before Sri comes down.


"Oiya mas, hold on!" sri answered who then pulled out the phone and handed it to Karyo.


Karyo then types her mobile number on Sri's phone and then calls her mobile number.


"It's done, later if there is any phone mas Karyo yes!" said Karyo while giving Sri's phone to the owner.


"Thank you, my!" reply Sri while receiving her phone from Karyo.


Sri then went down and closed the door of the pick up car, then took a basket containing herbs in the back tub.


"Daaa, mas Karyo, I'll stay a while!" sri shouted while waving her hand as the basket containing herbs was on her back.


"Sweetest line Sri!" exclaimed Karyo who replied to Sri while waving his hand towards Sri.


Sri stepped foot into the village and Sri began to peddle the clock.


"You.jamu...! jamune Bu, take sister! jamu..your...!"


"You.jamu...! jamune Bu, take sister! jamu..your...!"


At first no one mengubris sound Sri who offers his watch.


Sri then stopped in front of a playgroup, and Sri peddled it by offering her a banquet to mothers who were waiting for their toddlers to go to school.


One, two people buy herbs, and after a good taste they buy again to take home.


"Bak bought the watch!" call a mother who approaches Sri.


"Yes ma'am, what herbs?" sri asked with a smile.


"You are turmeric betel yes one, the antidote asks only Sinom herbal medicine" said the mother.


"Good ma'am" replied Sri


Sri then poured half a glass of turmeric and half a glass of Sirih.


Herbal turmeric Sirih has guests and given to the mother of the buyer.


"Bismilahbornohmanirrohiim."


The mother prayed to drink the herbal medicine, Sri prepared the herbal medicine Sinom as an antidote to turmeric betel nut in the mother drink.


When finished, the mother asked again but in a pack to drink at home.


Before long, the break time for the playgroup disciples.


It was then that Sri was overwhelmed by toddlers who whined at their mothers to buy Sinom herbal medicine and fast rice.


"Bak, mbak jamu..! I want to buy the clock!" pinta is a four-year-old boy named Sakti.


"Yes, just a minute!" sri replied while serving other small buyers.


"You want to buy what herbs, baby?" ask Sri after finishing serving other child buyers.


"You can only drink, one glass!" answer Sakti with a long smile.


"Yes, I'm making it special for a handsome sister!" said Sri while pouring her sinom jamu in a glass and handed it to the little boy named sakti.


"Flat prince, what's his name?" asked Sri who was curious about the good looks of the little boy.


"Sakti ma'am!" answer Sakti who has spent the sinom jamu.


"None of the watches?"sri asked who was staring at the little boy in front of her.


One hour Sri serves her small buyer, and you who are brought there stay a little.


"Bak bought the watch!" exclaimed a woman who came out of the playgroup, along with two other women.


All three wear the same uniform, the uniform of the playgroup foundation.


Without Sri knowing, there was someone who had been watching her from earlier.


The person's name is Bima, the widower of one child named Sakti, was waiting for his son who was in school in the playgroup.


"That jamu vendor girl, similar to Lastri, what's her name?"tanya in the heart of the bima who keeps an eye on Sri's movements.


"You.jamu...! jamune Bu, take sister! jamu..your...!"


"You.jamu...! jamune Bu, take sister! jamu..your...!"


"You.jamu...! jamune Bu, take sister! jamu..your...!"


"You.jamu...! jamune Bu, take sister! jamu..your...!"


Steadily Sri offers her merchandise to the citizens.


I never got another buyer.


One pregnant woman bought her watch.


"Is this really mbak? want to buy my herbs?"ask Sri the Sumringah.


"yes, I bought everything for supplies" said the woman who extended money to Sri after Sri moved all her meals into the bottle provided by the pregnant woman.


"Thank you, ma'am!" sri said, who then left the place.


"I'll just call Karyo, pick him up!" sri said, who then called Karyo.


^^^📱"Assalamu'alaikum.. Mas Karyo, take Sri to the place!"^^^


📱"Wa'alaikumsalam...Oiya dik Sri! Otewe.."


Karyo closes his phone and so with Sri who also closes her phone and puts it back in her bag.


Sri stepped her foot towards the highway by another road.


Not long after we got to the highway. Long enough also Sri waiting for the pick up car Karyo appeared.


There appeared a sedan car driven by a single-daughter widower Bima with his son Sakti.


"Pa, that's Jamu!" serang Sakti serya pointed towards Sri who was sitting at the stop while playing her phone.


"Oiya, let's ask yuk! maybe I need a ride!" bima said that pulled over his vehicle.


"Come pa!" said Sakti who removed his seat belt and got out of the car, and Bima also did the same.


"Mac Herbalism!" call Sakti as he runs towards Sri.


While Bima closed the car and walked over to Sri and Sakti who were already beside Sri.


"Eh, handsome prince! who are you?" sapa Sri asked Sakti.


"Papa mbak!" sakti answered while sitting next to Sri.


"Papa?" Sri was a little surprised, because of the shadow of the handsome face of Sakti's father the handsome prince.


"Hello how are you!" bima greeting while extending his hand.


"Ba.great!" reply Sri who turned towards the source of the voice.


The handsome face as imagined was in front of him at this moment.


The face reminded him of someone, but he forgot the owner of the face.


Bima snatched Sri's phone and typed some numbers on that phone.


"Eh, sir!" exclaimed Sri who was surprised, because suddenly his phone changed hands.


"Whose name are you?" tanya Bima while returning Sri's phone.


"Thank you! Why do you want to know my name?" tanya Sri was curious.


"Surely want to know you more mbak Jamu!" bima replied that was staring at Sri intensely.


"Hmm.hmm...!"


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