Jamu Ma'am Up Level

Rafael's Story

It made Sri even more silent, she felt the same way.

"Oh, can you answer it tomorrow?" asked Rafa who was curious.

"I can't be sure yet!" uca Sri lowered her head.

"Oh!" said Rafa who then drove his vehicle.

Rafa was silent, and suddenly he pulled his car over and turned off the engine right next to Martabak's cart.

"Why did you stop?" tanya Sri was curious.

"You buy a snack first" said Rafa who then got out of the car and stepped foot to the martabak seller.

"Bang, sweet martabak four yes, this is the depenya. The reduction later when it is finished and delivered in the car is yes" said Rafa, pointing to his car.

"Oh, fine. What toping do you wear?" ask the martabak seller kindly.

"Just mix it up!" answered Rafa who then left the martabak field and headed to his car.

"You like sweet martabak?" rafa asked when he got into his car.

"Like it, like it!" sri said with a smile.

"While waiting for the hammer to be finished I want a story, will you listen to it?" rafa asked while looking at Sri with sadness.

"What story is it? just tell me maybe Sri can help!" said Sri who looked at Rafa curious.

"Me and Mas Bima are indeed brothers, although it seems we are happy but not as it seems" said Rafa who is still putting on a sad face.

"What do you mean Rafa?" asked Sri who actually did not want to interfere, but she was curious.

"Yesterday I just found out why all the number one facilities are always given to Bima mas" Rafa replied with a sigh.

"What's wrong, though? aren't you siblings?" ask the curious Sri.

"One father to be more precise!" rafa looked ahead.

"You guys should be very similar! who is your mother?" ask the curious Sri.

Before long the sweet martabak or bright month of Rafa's order has been completed and the sweet martabak trader deliver it to Rafa who is still in the car with Sri.

"This is my order!" the martabak seller exclaimed at Rafa.

"Thank you, and this is half the dement" said Rafa who gave some money to the sweet martabak seller.

" Well, there's more!" said the martabak seller.

"Of course, just for you!" said Rafa who opened one sweet martabak city.

"Thank you very much!" said the seller who bowed his head several times.

"Yes, it's there in wait for the customer!" rafa exclaimed with a smile and a nod from the martabak seller.

After the martabak seller passed, Rafa and Sri ate a portion of the sweet martabak in the car.

"Don't eat Cher if it's still this hot!" said Rafa when enjoying the martabak in his hand.

"Yes mas, the chocolate is melted and there are cracks from the nuts." reply Sri who also enjoyed the sweet martabak.

"Oiya, I continue speaking. Where did you get to?" asked Rafa who forgot about the topic earlier.

"Mas Rafa and Mas Bima were not siblings." Reply Sri who looks cool eating sweet martabak.

"Oiya, who was in the house was not my real mother.Ibu was a maid in my papa's house. Before papa died, I was treated the same as Mas Bima. But after my father died and my mother's treatment was inversely proportional to me. All the wealth above is called Bima mas. And I just found out that I'm not your real son, after mbok Ni told me what happened." Rafa told me.

"But I'm not discouraged, and I proved that without my mother's treasure, I can move forward as well. Finally with the rest of the savings that papa gave me during my life, I used to go to college and buy photo equipment. Before I had a studio, I used to look around for customers. Yeah like you Sri peddled jamu!" said Rafa.

"Well, where is your mother now?" ask the curious Sri.

"Said mbok Ni, mother sent to Taiwan. And now we're moving cities. Mama's goal might be, so my mom can't find me!" answer Rafa.

Rona's handsome face now turned sad.

Rafa tries to get sympathy from Sri from the story of his lifetime. Because he knew that Sri was innocent and easily carried away.

"Hopefully you can be found!" said Sri.

Then Rafa starts his car and drives away from the martabak cart.

No matter how long they have arrived in front of the courtyard of the house of Jamu Sumilah.

"Mas Rafa thank you for being ushered here" said Sri who opened the car door.

"Yes Sri, don't forget tomorrow morning at eight we meet again!"'Said Rafa and Sri nodding her head while commenting on her smile.

"Yes mas, do not forget until the Isya' prayer house yes!" sri's message while waving her hand.

"Ok, Cheriafa!" reply Rafa with a wave of his hand.

"Eh, how is Cheriafa anyway?" ask the curious Sri.

"Yes, Rafa's Cherry!" rafa replied while commenting on his smile.

"We have no gold ties yet, after all Cherry has not given an answer to Rafa mas" said Sri by commenting on a smile.

"Nothing, just think of it for a piece of my love for you Cherr!" said Rafa who returned Sri's smile.

"Yes, it's up to Rafa!" said Sri.

"Oiya Sri, these two bags, please give it to Sumilah and her daughter, said Rafa, handing over two boxes containing each sweet martabak.

"A lot of people!" said Sri who looked at the two boxes.

"That's for Ms. Lik and her only and only child for your friends" Rafa replies.

"Oh, thank you!" sri said while reviewing her smile.

"Assalamu'alaikum Cherryafa!" said Rafa's greeting to Sri while waving his hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam mas Rafa!" reply Sri who returned the wave of Rafa's hand.

The owner of Rafa's studio then drove away Sri who was still standing at his original place.

After the car Rafa drove disappeared from Sri's eyes, the girl stepped into the courtyard of Sumilah's herbal medicine house.

Sumilah jamu house wall clock shows at nine o'clock at night.

Sumilah, Ratna, Karyo and Minah were sitting on the porch.

"Assalamu'alaikum..!" say hello to Sri when approaching the four of them.

"Italian..!" answer the four.

"Have you come home Sri?" ask Sumilah who is suspicious.

"Yes Miss Lik!" sri answered who gave one sweet martabak cardboard to Sumilah and one cardboard for Minah and Karyo.

"Who are you going with Sri?" ask Sumilah who received the sweet martabak from Sri's hand.

"Just like Rafa!" sri said after giving another sweet martabak cardboard to Minah.

"Sri, you're just a country girl, and just yesterday lived in the city. Rafa can be close to you! Don't you sleep with her!" chirps Ratna on Sri who makes Sri jerked in shock.

"Astaghfiullah! I'm not that girl!" sri defended herself.

"Oh, I know who Rafa is. He was a playboy at school. There are many women who are her boyfriend!" exclaim Ratna who is not happy Sri road with Rafa.

Rafa is Ratna's upperclassman and Ratna has always liked him.

After knowing that Rafa has his own studio, many times Ratna proposed as a model Rafa but was not accepted by Rafa.

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