Little Time Fairy Tale (The Story Of Gilang And Dhea).
Chapter 34: The Way - the Way.
"Let's go, let's go - just walk yuk, while looking for meatballs later", invite Gilang.
" Yes Lang, Dhea was hungry too".
Gilang and Dhea also choose to change the atmosphere with the road - just walk or go to find food.
Gilang was already on the bike, he was waiting for Dhea who was talking to Omah on his phone.
"Engga Omah.., soon Dhe will go to eat with Gilang. Just eat, yes... Omah, dear Omah bye...".
Dhea also closed the phone and then he walked towards Gilang who had been waiting for him on the motorbike.Dhea immediately climbed on the motorbike and hugged Gilang as tightly as possible.
"Non...? ", ask Gilang.
" It's Lang.".sahut Dhea.
Motor Gilang also drove leaving a puff of dust flying between the grass and weeds.
Now they are both in front of a market and through crowded shops with street vendors. This afternoon does still look a little crowded, some vegetable sellers are already closed, while many are still operating, on average is a grocery store, fruit shop, flower shop, flower shop, also electronic stores and shops - clothing stores and bags.
"Lang, where's your father selling it?" asked Dhea, brushing off the hair covering her face.
" The sales are rare until noon gini, if Friday, usually only half a day, if other than Friday, usually only until three o'clock in the afternoon has gone home".
Dhea was just a mangosteen, as if she understood. After that they passed through larger shops, more neat and clean, rows - rows of spacious shophouses with care from security. After passing through the shophouses - large shophouses, they are now in the line of shops - various culinary shops.
"Dhe wants to eat what? ".
" Eating meatballs sprawl Lang, it's really delicious, Dhea if you eat can get up to two bowls".
Gelang.
"Busyet..., are you good at eating too? ", said Gilang glared.
" Ha.ha.., just eat the meatballs Laaang, do not want to use the noodles, kosongan that... ".
" Oohh.., kira. If you are good at eating, Gilang will take you to... ".
" Don't ah.., Dhea is afraid of fat Lang... ".
It's just a ticklish laugh. Then they hunt beef meatballs, one of Dhea's favorite foods.
" Babies flat.... Meatballs... ",A,
say Gilang slowly while looking - find meatball writing. Maybe in addition to the expensive price and how to make it more complicated, so rarely meatball sellers who want to sell such flat meatballs. No wonder Gilang also found it difficult to get this one culinary. After a long search. It's also for the sake of yayang Dhea. And in the end, they found a large cow meatballs shop and the visitors were also crowded, cars parked there, with motorcycles lined up there, it reminds us of Gilang's talk that day. If the store of a food can be crowded, it means the food is delicious, if not well it means cheap. Glare also parked the motor. Dhea had come down and waited in front of the store, because if not directly queue then we will get a longer service, even more, looks like Dhea has been here because she already knows the ins and outs of the situation there.
After Gilang parked his bike, he also caught up with Dhea who had been waiting in line among buyers who also wanted to enjoy beef meatballs.
"Still a long time Dhe.", said Gilang while accompanying Dhea in line there.
" Yes, it's really long, you said that good food is rich".
"Want to eat well, you have to be patient".
Dhea just smiled wryly.
" But this beef taste is very significant Lang".
"You ever eat here, Dhe?".
" Often, but as a child, papa is most loyal since the same recommendation Omah, wow so addicted. Mama only reached Bosen Lang, because almost every day here. ", said Dhea while laughing amusedly. Gilang so laugh.
" Must be papa's stomach you distended huh? ".
Dhea nodded and the two of them laughed. No joke - their jokes bring them up to the turn of booking.
" Wrap or eat here mba? ", ask the employee of the booking section.
" Feed here" replied Dhea, then he looked at Gilang .
"What did you eat Lang? ".
" I'm the same, follow you".
"False indeed.., follow Dhea" said Dhea with a sweet smile.
" Should dong", timpal Gilang.
Dhea went back to the employees.
"Bakso sprawl two but kosongan yes, use vegetables deh! ".
" Square meatballs two, vegetable consumption", repeated the employee to the employee who was actually cooking in the back. Then Dhea paid the amount of the price listed. It was Gilang who wanted to pay but Dhea refused on the grounds that this time, he wanted to treat and recommend to Gilang , then they both looked for a seat that was still empty, looking for an empty seat, there was a corner but had to join the two people who first sat there.
Gilang and Dhea sat there and greeted the two people who were sitting there.
"Excuse me mas, we join here" said Gilang politely.
" Oh.., yes.., yes please mas. ", reply the person politely as well.
Gilang and Dhea were waiting patiently, indeed they had to be patient, because not only they who ate there but dozens of people.
The funny thing is that Gilang was not focused when invited to chat by Dhea, because his gaze was always fixed on the people around him, who were eating greedily, because his eyes were always on the people around him, especially when they enjoy noodles and sauce always make a sound - a sound that will make Gilang swallow his saliva. Dhea just laughed amusedly seeing Gilang's face like that. But fortunately this incident did not last long, because now their order has arrived and is spelled right in front of them.
"What do you drink..? ", ask the waiter who brought their food.
" Drink what Dhe? ", ask Gilang to Dhea .
" Ice an orange" said Dhea
"Yes the same, iced orange two" said Gilang to the waiter. Then the waiter went to the back.
" Come Lang, eaten, there is sambel as soy sauce, use lime is also delicious" said Dhea to Gilang who is still busy looking at his beef meatballs. A moment later they were already engrossed in enjoying the meatballs of Men's most famous pack in the area. It was not until fifteen minutes that the bowls of the two of them were empty.
"Where's Lang?, not good?
Gilang could not speak yet, his mouth was still full of meatballs. He just nodded while continuing to chew not to mention the added sweat that pours from his forehead, as a result of the sauce that stings the tongue plus the heat of the steaming sauce.
Gilang also gave his thumb.
" Okay right?, then we add another bowl" said Dhea excitedly.
Gilang was about to prohibit, but it was too late because the mouth of Gilang still continues to chew.
"Two mas's flattened meatballs, vegetables' clothing" cried Dhea to the waiter not far from her. And the cry of Dhea had invited some people who were sitting there to look at her.
