Jamu Ma'am Up Level

Journey to the Market

Not long after a mother came to the pushcart jamu Bu Karti.

"You Ma!" exclaimed the mother to Bu Karti.

"Oiya, is herbal medicine usually Miss Retno?" tanya Bu Karti poured jamu hookan into a glass and gave it to the mother earlier.

And the mother took it, and drank it. While mother Karti poured jamu rice kencur as an antidote for bitter taste and immediately Bu karti handed it to the mother earlier.

Suddenly there was a motorcycle that stopped right next to the mother who had bought herbal medicine.

And when Bu Karti and Sri were about to continue their journey, came down two children who looked very carefree.

"grandmother...! I'm asking for jamu..!"

"I am also a mother..!"

"Other clocks are fast rice, for my grandkids!' said the mother.

"Oh, good Mom!" exclaimed Bu Karti who stopped his steps again,

Bu Karti then poured his watch and served his two small customers.

"Mother I want you to take sour turmeric one bottle of this mineral water!" pinta is a girl who offers a 600ml bottle of mineral water.

It turned out that the girl was the mother's granddaughter who had just picked up her two nephews, two young children.

Bu Karti poured it from a bottle of turmeric herbal medicine with a dose of half a bottle and Sinom herbal medicine or sour sugar for the rest.

Slowly Bu Karti poured it. And before long, the herbal medicine was full and Minah gave it to the little girl.

"How much is everything mom?" ask Minah the mother.

Bu Karti then counted it and then told the mother of the customer's watch.

"Two thousand plus two thousand and then plus another eight thousand, so all twelve thousand rupiah" replied Bu Karti with a smile.

The mother then took money from her wallet one sheet of ten thousand rupiah and one sheet of money two thousand for which she gave to Bu Karti and Bu Karti received it with joy,

"Thank you ma'am" said Bu Karti with a smile.

Then Bu Karti and Sri continued the journey was the security in the middle of the housing.

"Bu Karti, is it still a place?" ask Sri who is still putting her foot.

"Not for long, just at that crossroad there!" said mother karti while pointing to the intersection in front of him.

Unexpectedly Sri and Bu Karti were both stopped by a little girl, who had been with her mother.

"Stop brother! I'm gonna buy some herbs, brother!" yell that little girl.

Bu Karti and Sri stopped her tracks and the two looked at each other and then stepped their feet to approach the girl.

"Sister; sister wants to buy jamu huh?" asked Bu Karti and the little boy nodded slowly.

"What kind of jamu do you want to buy?" asked Sri who looked down, aligned herself with the little boy.

"You want to rice fast, but wait for my mother to take the money" said the little girl who then went into the house to call her mother.

"You're trying to serve the buyer this time!" exclaim Bu Karti who gave opportunity to Sri.

"Well, Sri will try it!" said Sri who got up from sitting on her knees and waited for the mother and daughter to come out of the house.

"Come on..! the mother was already outside." exclaimed the little boy earlier who pulled his mother's hand.

"Yes, just a minute!" said the mother of the little boy.

"Yes, jamu acem..!" answer the Adek who is fawning with facial mimic that imagines sour fruit sour.

"Oh, what kind of plastic cups are you wearing?" sri asked who took a bottle of Sinom herbal medicine and tried to shake it so that the settled herbs could be mixed evenly.

"Sir Sri, it seems that you are more proficient than mother!" whispered Bu Karti who was stunned with Sri's selling style.

"This is because Sri often buy herbal medicine in the village so often see and yesterday Sri practiced when selling her food Bulik Sumilah, he.he..!" sri said while reviewing a smile.

"Bak in plastic wrap for my daughter Sinom jamu and if I we have papaya leaves?" ask the little girl's mother.

"Oiya Bu" answered Sri, who then poured Sinom herbal medicine for the little girl in front of him and after that he took a glass and poured green tea leaves on a glass in front of him.

Once full, Sri gave it to the young mother. And after that his right hand had already brought a bottle of Sinom herbs.

After the mother finished drinking papaya leaf herbal medicine, Sri immediately poured Sinom ya herbal medicine on an empty glass in the hands of the mother to offer the bitter taste of papaya leaf herbal medicine.

"Thank you, ma'am!" said the mother by reviewing a smile of satisfaction after drinking herbal medicine and spending five thousand money on Sri.

"Sama-sama Ma!" reply Sri who then put money from the mother into his wallet.

After saying goodbye to the mother and child, then Sri and Bu Karti continued the journey. By stepping their feet towards the market, but before they passed the place where yesterday they had an accident.

Both also had time to greet with RT sir who yesterday repaired the cart, and occasionally serve buyers who stopped their steps.

A few minutes later, they had arrived at the place of the city's sale and purchase transaction which was none other than a traditional market.

And sure enough there have been many citizens who are active.

They continued to walk until they stopped at a place lined with porridge sellers, fried foods and others.

"Nah nak Sri, this is the usual place for mothers to sell until the herbs that I bring are used up" said mother Karti and Sri understand the meaning of mother Karti.

The two serve 3 buys and Bu Karti is busy explaining who Sri is and saying that Sri will replace him for a while. As long as she takes care of her sick husband.

Many people understand the meaning of Bu Karti. And they promise to be loyal customers of herbal medicine that even the sales change people.

"Nah Sri, you can already serve the buyers. Now the mother lives yes, the mother wants to go to the hospital" said Bu Karti when starting Sri buyers.

"This is Allah Sri can be alone, mother do not worry!" reply Sri who commented her smile.

"Mind me how to go home later?" ask Bu Karti to Sri.

"Yes, Sri still remembers Ko Bu. Don't worry." replied Sri.

"Alright then Assalamu'alaikum!" say hello to Bu Karti while taking one rice wrap with a plastic bag. And he put one more rice wrap part of Sri, who was bought at home and then waved his hand at Sri.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.'' replied Sri who also waved her hand.

Bu Karti stepped foot leaving Sri, and Sri returned to serve buyers one by one and did not feel the day was near noon.

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