My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise

Chapters. 47. Eels

(POV) Rupiah

Our arrival was welcomed by Mr. Sasmito and Mr. Markonah Mr. Sasmito's wife. Because before I had called him, if I was with my childhood friend from Paris would visit his house to see Eels that are being cultivated directly and want to buy eels to cook spicy oseng.

Assalamualaikum mr. Sasmito, how are you, for a long time we did not meet, you look more handsome and dashing since the death of the queen," My husband Dodo immediately came out of the car to meet and hug Mr. Sasmito who was his old friend.

"You can, where anyone wakes up from suspended animation to younger again. I look young thanks to my wife's great love" replied Mr. Sasmito as he glanced and blinked one eye at his wife.

"I believe that your wife loves you so much that she used to secretly follow us for eels, she pretended to be kale-fucking" my husband said. While Markonah smiled withstanding embarrassment. I immediately pulled my husband's dangling color." sir, don't mostly bring up the past, later we won't even buy eels, the night hunt is up time to wait for you guys to talk" I said to both of them. Mr. Sasmito and my husband, if they met, were always like that, teasing and teasing each other.

"Sasmito sir introduced this friend of mine her name is Dinda my little friend and her husband is Pak Langit, she lives in Paris, and this one is Fira their daughter, Fira, we kasini want to buy eels for in oseng-oseng make by-as if brought to the city," said I, short but solid.

"You are very good Rupiah, you can have Parisian friends. indeed you have been to Paris, "sasmito asked back. From the look on his face, I know he was making fun of me. It's only natural that he doesn't believe I have a rich friend, not him, my husband did not believe. After I met Dinda, she only regretted why every time I took her home she always refused.

"He used to live in Indonesia sir, not me to Paris. Paris can run away if someone like me comes. We were friends when we were kids until I graduated Junior High when my mother worked as a maid" I explained.

" Oh so is the story. You see, it makes no sense if you have friends in Paris, "sasmito said back to tease me.

"That means you're a kind rich man, you're lucky Rupiah gets to know them. Come, ma'am if you want to see my eel farm, it's behind the house" said Mr. Sasmito invited us to go to the back of his house very friendly. We all walked with Sasmito and Markonah's mother to the back of the house through the side yard of his house.

We are now behind the house, now, it appears that the expanse of land covering an area of approximately one hectare above which there are permanent tubs with an area of about four meters by four meters in which there are eels with uniform size that the total number is either how many tons.

While in the middle of the eel pond there are several gazebos whose roof is made of leaf grass. Each Gazebo has several chairs with one table that seems to be commonly used by people to relax. I used to buy eels in the place of Mr. Sasmito but only this time I saw the cultivation process directly.usually it was my husband who always bought it.

My husband and I sat down to enjoy the beauty of the pool on a beautiful day. Dinda and Pak Langit were so enthusiastically surrounding the entire pond. It seems that he was so amazed to see the sight so unsightly with accompanied by Mr. Sasmito and Ms. Markonah.

Something astonished me about Fira. Since we first came to the house of Mr. Sasmito, he was unceasingly looking at Mr. Sasmito. But not a word came out of her polished sex lips with pink lipstick. Now even he sits alone in a gazebo with the eyes continue to look at Mr. Sasmito. Looks like I have to reprimand Fira, she shouldn't have done such a lowly thing.

"Fira you again do ngeliatin mr. Sasmito, remember yes you are married, bude please do not betray Galih he loves you very much. Bude doesn't want you to hurt him," I told Fira, I honestly suspect that Fira likes Sasmito's man visible from the look in his eyes.

"Oh my goodness bude there is - yes, when I like the same Mr. Sasmito, he you know already five heads, honestly well bude, inside still handsome mas Galih," said Fira while laughing.

"Bude, Sasmito sir who used to be suspended, it seems I noticed his face the same as the news a few years ago," said Fira. So that's what made him pay attention to Mr. Sasmito, it turns out I was the one who misjudged. Finally I returned to the gazebo where my husband and I were sitting while watching the eel-filled pools.

I have often bought eels where Mr. Sasmito, but only this time I looked directly at the location of his cultivation. It's usually my husband who always buys it for me.

"Well, this is really waaooooo!!! a very interesting sight, in my opinion, Dinda looked as astonished as I was.

"This is the marketing anywhere sir," Mr. Sky who from just now just silent, now he also spoke up. it seems he is very interested in the eel farm business.

"Usually if the harvest I directly call the middlemen of my subscription sir. They will take and weigh me and then bring it to small markets around the area, the harvest is not at once pack but take turns, one month on average there are two tubs that we can harvest," said Mr. Sasmito.

"Oh, I see, it means that if we want to buy every day there is always continue, right sir?" asked Mr. Sky again.

"Of course, my customers always sell eels every day and they are here" said Mr. Sasmito.

"Sir I used to see eel cultivation, but in the pool of mud content, the eel is not visible, he said glare eel when exposed to sunlight, but this is why clear water?" ask Dinda.

"Indeed eel cultivation there are those who use mud, maybe they imitate from the original habitat of eels that like to be muddy. But if I prefer to cultivate in clean water because we are easier to see the development and feed it is easier," Sasmito continued to explain.

Not long after, Markonah brought a basket containing eels of medium size.

"as a gift of my introduction to Mr. Sky and Dinda's mother, I love free eel. he said the father and also mother like to wrap oseng," said Mr. Sasmito while taking his wife's basket and handing it to Dinda's mother.

"Thank you sir, later I promote the friends who have restaurants, who know want to add the eel fish menu," said Mr. Sky.

After being satisfied to see the cultivation of eels at home, Sasmito finally we all decided to go home.

"Assalamualaikum, sorry it turns out that there are guests, you know there are all Fira," a young woman in Muslim clothes and her wide hijab greeted us. But what I wonder is why he knows Fira who has always lived in the city. Maybe he's Fira's college friend or Fira's friend's friend, "my inner self.