My boyfriend's a Vampire

Episode 133: First Fasting in Kos

That morning Maya woke up very early, time still shows at 3 am. He woke up and looked at his abscessed knees, his pus beginning to dry up. He remembered that today was the first day of fasting, the first year of sahur without a mother, as well as the first sahur in the boarding house. He had to prepare his own breakfast. With the door of Wulan's room, his room still looked dark. The atmosphere outside the room also still seemed quiet, the cold air ambushed through the bones. Aya returned to her room and put on a jacket to warm up.

“Tok..Tok..Tok.

With the slow door of his best friend's room, Wulan seemed not to budge. The girl was still sound in her sleep. Maya took a deep breath, and again she knocked on the door slowly. There was a sound from inside, Wulan turned on the light switch.

“Czech...”

“Who?”scream from within.

“I...Maya,”sahut the girl from outside the door.

Wulan opened the door and stuck out her head, her hair disheveled, her eyes narrowed in glare.

“Busyet..For real. What's up,May?”

“You are using what are we?”

Wulan patted her own eel,”Aduh. Buy at warung aja yuk!”

“Bby aja.Yuk!”take Maya while locking the door to her room.

Soon Wulan came out in her pajamas and locked the door. 

The two walked side by side out of the boarding house, down the streets around the cost to find a stall that was open.

“Normally the most complete of these food stalls. But why close?”wulan was upset.

“Try our way there,Lan.”

Twenty steps later they arrived at a brightly lit food stall.

“Assalamualaikum..”sapa Maya out loud.

A young man wearing a white T-shirt and a sarong appeared from inside.

“What's up,Neng?”

“What cuisine is there here?”tanya Wulan and Maya almost go together.

Both of them looked dizzy looking at the empty stalls without food.

“Sorry,Neng. We only provide fried indomie,indomie gravy or fried rice.”

For a moment the two girls looked at her, then Maya opened her mouth.

Then two packs of special fried rice using eggs.Cabenya little aja.”

Two girls were sitting next to each other on a long bench in a stall…

Maya sits next to each other to warm up, while Wulan is busy playing her phone.

“If this continues, we can sahur every day using fried rice,”ucap Wulan while laughing.

“Later our night to the supermarket. Buy food to cook for yourself. How?”maya advises while laughing.

“Where to?”wulan.

Hunting late,”sahut Maya.

Both of them laughed out loud.

Soon, the male stallkeeper came out again while carrying two packs of fried rice in brownish-colored paper packaging and stuffed it into a white plastic bag, giving it to Maya. Wulan took over one plastic which he then fortified.

“This takes the change, ” Maya said as she took a fifty thousand note and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Gee..Thank you very much,”hut while banging banknotes on the table,

The goal is to winnow so that the food stalls sell sweet throughout the day. Two packs of fried rice is considered a seller in the morning. The two went home to the boarding house, then enjoyed it together at the lower dining table where several other residents also began to wake up.

"Where do you buy food?"astri asked the host on the first floor while tying his hair.

"The last food stall" said Maya with a smile.

"How about the next time we take turns cooking?"ask Ida, Astri's room neighbor .

"Where to go,"sahut Wulan.

The hustle and bustle atmosphere in the morning, awakening their boarding mothers. The old woman moved her wheelchair, and called out her art. They seemed to be talking for a long time. The art seemed to listen with a serious face, then walked towards the crowd of boarding children.

"Part ...Bu Laksmi said, if you need to cook for sahur, you can join the day before so that you can shop to the market. You just want to make a note of what menu, "express the art at length.

" Well, maybe even Ma'am," they were almost together.

"Thank you, Mom."

Maya invites her friends to thank the boarding mother who has treated them well.

That morning as they usually go to college in the morning.The lecturers who are usually killer also look calmer, and give more daily tasks. Similarly, other friends who are usually irritable and fond of prank, in the holy month they can control their emotions better.

How wonderful it would be to live if everything went like this every day.