Man Seeker Cuan

The Part 60

He paid no heed to Tono and Susi's drama anymore. At the speed of the wind he ran to his room and quickly put on a shirt. The phone that has been ringing since then was no longer digubrisnya for hunting time like a nuclear bomb.

"The Jaka must have been angry because he waited a long time. Let's ajalah. I've been waiting for her all this time."

After putting on his shirt, he picked up his phone and wallet and left.

"Tons! I'll pull it up!" He shouted at Tono who had been busy carrying her child on the porch.

Indra also walked quickly to the promised place.

Breath gasping for time that has been much missed.

But when he got there, he did not find Jack there.

"Byeah! Which Jaka? Don't you come home or haven't you?"

As the right-left plaques swung, his stomach suddenly rumbled violently shaken by the turbulent hunger.

"Ouch...

I'm gonna go get some food."

He immediately left the place and went to find a food stall. He forgot that he wanted to call Jack.

When the food stall was seen from afar, his phone suddenly rang again.

Quickly he took it out of his pocket and replied. "Hallo!"

"Hallo! 'Ndra. Sorry yeah. I'm late. The road is severely jammed. Where are you?"

"So you're late? Whoa... Severe...What time is Jaka? I waited two hours for you to get hungry like this. Our deal's at 9. Now it's eleven. I haven't had breakfast yet to catch up on time. But you?"

"Sorrys. I just pushed the garbage cart first 'The new Hydra to it. Seven minutes to go anyway. Just eat first. Know yourself finding money in the city is not easy. Whatever it is I do it is important halal. So that children of the same bini also eat halal fortune. It was yah. I'll walk first."

Slowly the traffic started to unravel, and he drove his motorcycle towards the meeting place.

There Indra who was struck by hunger, accelerated his steps towards the food stall. Once until he immediately took place near the food storefront so that he could order faster.

"Mba, the rice message is one and a half, with mujahir fish, sambel the same vegetable assem. The buruan yah mba. Before I fainted. Oh well, one more, one sweet iced tea."

But when it was about to prepare it, the owner of the stall was distracted by two buyers who suddenly came and immediately ordered food. His clothes were neat like people working in an office.

"Mba, I want a message. Half rice, use fried chicken, sambel, the same vegetable pumpkin is well." Said one of them friendly and then threw a smile.

Then the other one ordered the same thing and then they sat down.

Before long, their food was served in front of them.

"What are you drinking?" Ask the owner of the friendly shop.

"Yes mba. Same."

The woman immediately prepared it and presented it in front of them. "It's mas. Please."

Seeing that, Indra was even more upset. Since then he tried to be patient while holding his stomach increasingly rumbling. It feels like reprimanding but afraid to be considered carried away by the people around him.

So with a heavy heart he simply said, "Mba, which order am I?"

"Ouch. Gee whiz... I forget. Sorry yeah. What message was that?" Answer it by smiling.

"What is mba. It's up to the mba. The important thing is rice, fish, vegetables, and sambel." Answer's flat.

"Oh that's yeah. Alright." The answer is not good.

As the owner of the stall prepared his meal, Indra said inwardly, "If the same handsome guy, the food instantly came in a matter of seconds. I ordered first. Fuck up! Just looking for attention."

The look on his face was clearly visible especially when he saw the two men eating.

His eyes stared intently like a beautifully curved scythe.

Not long after the food was served in front of him.

"It's food. What do you want to drink?" Said the shop owner.

"White water is mba." Answer's flat.

He saw the food and became even more annoyed that the rice on his plate was not what he wanted.

"Shalf rice, fried fish, even very small again. The vegetables are also cut. Hahey... Hahey... This is a little kid's meal!" He murmured in his heart. But because his hunger was unbearable, he was forced to eat it.

While he was eating, he overheard the two men talking.

"Team, I think next month I'll resign."

"Lho why? Your position is pretty good."

"Good in your eyes? I have started to get bored with the boss whose work every day is not clear. I think another woman came in the month. There is nothing wrong, but playing with a snap. What do we think we're venting his emotions?"

"Well... Just like it was Dul. Just patience. Nowadays it is hard to find work. His omens were ignored. In the left ear, out the left ear. Don't get into the heart. Look at the money. What matters is that you are well paid. The other fool. Because it's sicker to have no money than to hold back the pox every day."

"You're good to stay talking. You rarely interact with your boss."

"Well... Yes too. I'm a theory. If I had experienced it, I might as well resign. But if you resign, I don't have any more friends. You're my only confiding friend. Except for you, all of them are sycophants."

He fell silent and rethought his intentions.