
The sun was churning his fire of rage, releasing more heat energy that enveloped the wall of this Earth. Thirst is the second word of heat when feeling the sunlight is rolling, the path of the throat like a desert that rarely touched rain from the sky.
"Ushroud." That's the word that comes from the word Irwan.
"Hareudang? What does that mean, Wan?"
"Great, today's weather is hot." He flicked his collar to get a little cool breeze.
"What language is that?"
"Sundanese, a Sundanese tea. Hence learning, the language in Indonesia is cool."
"Later learn the cave."
We both staggered to hold this throat dry because of the lack of fluid. Suddenly a beautiful woman walked up to us, so I said, "Wan, Wan. Look at that there's a seger." By elbowing his waist.
"Where, where, where?!" He glanced in the direction I mentioned.
"Uwaa is great!!" Irwan approached the woman.
"Hey, ukhti. Let me be your umbrella when the heat hits this."
"Hii what the hell, Mas?" The woman shuddered in horror at Irwan's behavior while saying hook, hook, hook.
"Wooh, Wan!! What I mean is this is the seger, the mulu chick in your brain. Don't be so single!" Shouted me to him. Though I mean it's brother-seller ice doger.
"G-h!"
"Hadehhh, have a single gini temen very," said I bowed lethargic.
"I-I'm sorry, Ma'am. I guess you're the one in my rich temen." He said with a forced laugh.
The woman directly hit Irwan's stomach, as a sign of the condition to forgive his behavior.
"Next time keep your manners and manners, Mas!"
"Adede, i-iya sorry, Ma'am." Irwan endured the pain in his stomach, he could not believe that he would be given such an apology.
I who had been hanging out next to the field of the ice doger's brother could only laugh out loud because of his behavior.
"Udah accept fate, here you have cooled by drinking ice doger only."
"Apes, apes. It's hot uh got hit the same time, good thing she's pretty."
"Es doger one, Bang." Message him to the seller's brother.
"Part of you anyway****, wrong cave talk."
"The name is single too. Thank you bang," he said after receiving a glass of ice doger.
"Why is this ice called ice doger?" my many.
"Hmm, I don't know." Irwan raised his shoulders.
Out of curiosity I asked the salesman's brother, "What's the history of ice doger, Bang?"
"Oh ice doger?"
"No! Ice Cendol," I said gedek.
"Selow dong, Deck."
"So gini, used to be his birthplace in the city of Cirebon, ice doger only sold pikulan, well at that time the name was just shaved ice. But because it has started to use the cart, so it changed its name to ice doger, short for push cart," said the seller's brother.
"This is the story, following the way the sale means."
"Yes, Deck."
"That means it could be babil ice as well dong?" ask Irwan.
Suddenly me and the salesman's brother looked at him in confusion. "What babil es?" my many.
"Es bring a car."
Hearing that we all laughed together, the heat and thirst that we both feel has disappeared because in the cold terpa blend of various kinds of ingredients added ice produces a delicious taste called ice doger.
"Lang?" tanyakanya.
"What?"
"Say you want to eat both meatballs with him, why not?"
"Who else is it if not him."
"Not to eat, because he wants to go with his family. So he was picked up Abinya right home from school earlier," I said at length.
"Oh kirain."
"What chain?"
"You're storming again with him."
"Yes, uh can't you have a show tonight no?"
"It doesn't seem like anything, why?"
"Main yok!" myrag.
"Main what?" ask him wonder.
"Go to the park and wash your eyes."
"Find a lot of beautiful girls."
"Santuy, the cave knows where it is" I told him.
After finishing drinking and paying for the ice doger, Irwan and I went straight away to each other's homes.
...
19:30 hours
I was still waiting for Irwan at home, there was a bit of annoyance because of him. Though it was promised before to leave at 7 pm, and apparently he was also a clock, a rubber clock.
Almost 8 pm then he came by using his flagship motorbike.
"Assalamu'alaikum, sori if later, Lang!" He ran towards me.
"Not for long, even. Sangkang bertaranya cave almost overslept."
"Idih quip in her kek chick."
"Udah ah yok set off for us!" exclaim him.
"But the cave that carries the motor."
"Yes-iya handah you dah, the important thing is we wash our eyes."
This is what I enjoy now when traveling with Irwan, he always carries his mainstay matic motorbike. Motor that is large than other matic, even CC only up to 200 and the shape of it that makes me very, very fond. Elegant is a word that deserves to be pinned to the latest output motor from one of the famous vehicle brand names in the world.
On the way I asked him, "Lu why don't you take this bike to school?"
"Relieve it!"
"Well, why, is it cool?"
"Because it's cool that's why the cave ogah bring, the cave does not want to be said to show off with children. Mending an ordinary motorcycle," he said explaining the reason why he did not want to bring this cool motorcycle to school.
"Foul as well, your tumben is smart," I told him but was not heard clearly by him.
"Huh? What's??"
"No! We stopped by first to IndoApril buy drinks and snacks!" I tightened my tone of voice so I could be heard by him.
Arriving at the IndoApril minimarket, the cave and he bought chips, nuts and chocolate; energy drinks and bottled tea. After that we continued the trip to one of the most crowded parks visitors, many young people passed by and enjoyed the night together, some with family, girlfriends, and friends. Seen many people peddle merchandise in the form of food, drinks, clothing and rides games for children.
We park this vehicle in a place that has been prepared by the local government so that it is safer, if parking in a random place can be this motorbike will be lost, he said, yes, if you are lucky, all that is missing is a helem doang.
"We sit here, if the middle of the park there are too many sales people," I told Irwan.
The seat has been designed by the local government to be able to put food, so it is more comfortable of course. While snacking on the food that has been purchased, I said, "Let's see the direction at 2, Wan."
"Now at 8 o'clock, why look at 2 o'clock?"
"Astaghfirullah, Irwan bin Abdullah. That's not what the caves mean, Noh!" I pointed towards the group of veiled girls.
"Yes anyways you're soo-sook talking about that, uh. Gilak is so pretty that it's all right." His eyes stared at them.
I admit the women are beautiful, with a veil covered according to Islamic law. Their smiles and laughs were kept from sin, as evidenced by them keeping the sight and word of the man passing by in front of them.
"Wait a minute, it's not."