Man Seeker Cuan

The Part 56

In the morning, Indra accidentally met again with his village friend Manto at a food stall. Manto approached Indra as soon as he finished ordering food and took a seat.

"Hey, Ndra! Still here it seems you. I thought I was gone to sea."

"Ah hasn't. I'm still here. Next week I want to go home. I want to take care of the KTP. My ID's gone."

"Oh that. Long time next week."

"Well... I still have business here. You how? Got a new job yet?"

"Yet. Still fawning. Good thing to see you here."

"Why apparently?"

"Well...Bayarin my food dong 'Ndra. If I have the money, I will change it. Well. Please..."

"Diddeliver! Just delicious! Pay yourself! If we hadn't met, you would have paid for your food."

"Yes anyway...

But kas bon is the same. My bon kas have a lot of 'Ndra. If stacked again, the everest mountain peak can lose."

"Allah. Many times your style. How many?"

"Same rice roasted chicken, plus added rice, plus sweet iced tea, plus two fried, all so thirty-five thousand 'Ndra."

"God! Shucks! I just eat pesen telor round same vegetable tamarind doang. Only ten thousand. Then I have to pay you thirty-five thousand? Crazy one! What does the world say? Ga ah! Pay for it yourself!"

"Come dong 'Ndra. If I had the money I'd change."

"If you don't have any money?"

"I didn't pay dong. 'And I said it if I had money."

"Such a life you. When do you have money? Huh uh?"

"Where do I know! Wait for me to work."

"Where do I know."

"Already. I paid for it. But only twenty thousand. The rest you add." He took out a piece of money from his pocket and gave it away with an unhappy face.

"Thank you, yeah." He answered and got up from his seat and approached the shop.

"Mbak, this is my cashbon installment from yesterday. The rest I'll pay." He told the mba stall and left.

While coming out, he called out for thanks while waving at Indra.

"Thank you 'Ndra."

But without him knowing, his talk to the mbak stall was apparently heard by Indra. So he asked the mbak stall, "Mbak, my friend paid for the food, right?"

"No. He doesn't eat. He only drinks sweet tea. He paid his debt yesterday. A lot of that. I just got upset. If the people in the kayak kasbon he, can-can food stalls I close. Know you? Hirosima was destroyed by the bomb. But Warung was destroyed because of Bon. Dizziness me. Every day of his work owes a debt. My amazement. He asked for food, but I didn't love him. I just give you sweet tea. I did not add it to his kasbon. If you add it again, I am dizzy. Kasbonnya more swollen ntar, full-fledged bookkeeping mbak."

"How many kasbon is mbak?"

"Two hundred and seventy-five thousand. 'And the money is used for shopping. He only gave twenty thousand. Can kebayang not it pay off when, if it is paid twenty thousand so? In addition, already know the debt a lot, should choose foods that are simple and cheap. This isn't! Choose the delicious side dish. Never did he choose tofu, tempe, or telor kayak mas order."

"Oh that's it mbak. Well. Come on, how else. The patient one mbak. I hope he can pay off his debt soon."

"Well... I hope so." Reply to the owner of the stall while sighing long.

Then the shop owner returned to the kitchen and Indra resumed eating until it ran out.

After finishing all his food, he quickly moved and paid for it and left.

"Sir, this is the money." Excited as he put a piece of money on the table and squeezed the plate.

She went back to her boarding house and called her brother.

But his call went unanswered even to the fifth call. He was also angry and grumbling. "It's hard this guy gets called. I wonder though. Got a cell phone, but isn't it taken away? Is the phone hidden in the closet? In the museum, it's a cell phone, so you can't be contacted."

So because he did not know what else to do and wanted to go where else, he also chose to sleep lazily in the room.