My love is Fragile

My love is Fragile
Warung Mba Dien's



*Friday


Ringgg....


ringg..


"Hello ma, I replied in a small voice that had just woken up".


"Son, my mother has left, pick up my mother later at the counter, replied my mother".


"iya ma, I said as I hung up the phone".


"Sial... I'm bad luck nihhhh". I got out of my bed, done" and rushed to get ready to cook for my lunch later with mama.


Seeing my incomplete shopping stock for cooking, I immediately rushed to the market to buy kitchen necessities. I walked a little to the crossroads because I wanted to buy breakfast across the street.


I had breakfast at one of my subscription rice stalls from the beginning of my college days and spent time in this education alley. The cuisine in this shop is delicious and the best selling. Because it feels right" makes us miss our mama, because it feels home made so, so it's not wrong if this Mba Dien stall is most in demand by boarding children.


And it was a big day at Mba Dien's stall, so I didn't notice the people there. Besides I do not want to pay attention to the people there, my glasses are also not able to see objects/people in a distance too far. Understandably, I haven't changed my glasses in a long time. Most likely also My minus eye must have increased as well.


In the pandemic period gini still many buyers, thanks. Keep the prokes.


The stall table here is spaced and provides hand washing soap as well.


I only ordered savory rice with an omelet side dish and a glass of water. I'm a little less appetizing if I eat savory rice with fish or meat side dishes.


"Neng Sita, this is the sweet tea, Uwak said as he placed the glass in front of me. Uwak is none other than Mother Mba Dien".


"We don't crave sweet Wak tea, I said as I returned the glass".


"But the brother of the army who was there told to give to Neng Sita, said Uwak".


"Which army wak, my question".


"The gate was gone, Ma'am, replied Brother Dien. He's Enggar our customer ma'am. He was only 2 months in Medan and during this pandemic, he was reluctant to eat at his brother's house. He said he was afraid of burdening his family, yes even though he still gave his salary for food money but still he was reluctant. So every morning he had breakfast in this shop Ma'am, replied Mba Dien".


I pulled the glass from the front of Uwak and immediately drank it with a feeling of relief.


"He said what Wak, ask me".


Ma'am, could you please give a glass of sweet tea to the pink hoodie lady? Tell me from the ganjen man. Also say Mom if you eat slowly, gausah ngegas (Enggar while laughing said Uwak). It is neng said the father of the army earlier, said Uwak explained.


"Oh that is Wak, I said while a little annoyed with Enggar who had mocked me through Uwak. Look out for you Enggar ganjennnn, I thought to myself".


After I finished breakfast, I took public transportation to the market and shop there for about 1 hour.


Then I went back and started cooking.


Drippppp


Sexy Men:


"Where, sweet not tea, fill chat Enggar".


"What are you" and he said I ate hard? In part why do not you reprimand me directly, why must go through Uwak? Just be ashamed of you. Basic..., reply".


"Basic what? The odd man. You flirty man. This guy's base. I don't want to reprimand you earlier so you relax eat it. I'm afraid that if I scold you, there you even do not focus on eating it. I'm not negur you just keep asking, especially if I'm your negur earlier, there you even bribe me so, reply by sending a funny laughing sticker".


"Hmmm, um,.. Always making illogical excuses, I reply".


I don't continue that conversation anymore


and I went back to cooking.