Pink Love

Winglets

After a clean Friday (work at a simple stall owned by Yuli), the next day now the sun on the eastern horizon smiling to show its rays greeting nature, making cheerful to the hearts of everyone before the weekend. The sunshine was warm with the smile of the mang Ali and the bik Wati expands to welcome their starting day back to work after a month longer they rest. That morning, Yuli's simple satay stall on the side of a crossroads near the traditional market looked clean and the shiny sleekness lured every eye in sight.

In the kitchen, Bik Wati seemed busy cooking her signature young goat gulai which was very delicious, the almost ripe pleasant smell of gulai spread following the moving wind. While on the veranda stall, mang Ali who was inserting pieces of young goat meat into his skewer also looked cheerful while mimicking the echoes of the lyrics of dangdut song “Sembako Cinta” through a speaker salon hanging in the top corner of a simple stall where he was works. When Mang Ali kicked mimicking the lyrics of the song, his body often swayed to enjoy the beauty of the song verse that echoes to entertain the souls of anyone who heard it.

Sembako Love.

Guys, you know what makes you nervous. 

During the night, hearts are broken because of love. 

In order not to fret and grow friendly, all it takes is love.

Nine staples in making love.

Not less than one.

Could be less messrainya.

So that no fret and grow friendly

All it takes is love.

One, must be faithful; two, there is jealousy; three, understanding; four, there is longing.

Five, lots of praise; six, often two; seven, attention.

Eight, nine, spoiled and dear….

Seeing the funny behavior of the always cheerful mang Ali imitates the sound of an echoing song, Yuli who was wiping dozens of plates and spoons on the table also joined in smiling stiffly holding back the abdominal muscles because it held funny.

“Sate thirty skewers kang.” said three buyers who came.

“Oke ready sir.” replied mang Ali excitedly.

Mang Ali then burned dozens of young goat skewers on charcoal coals, smoke puffs of sate-smelling aroma that he burned flying with the air. Everyone who passes around the highway will surely pass by to look at mang Ali who is fanning charcoal to burn goat satay that spreads a delicious aroma throughout the environment.

“Drink what sir?” ask Bik Wati to three buyers who have sat in the dining chair.

“Es tea three bu,” replied one buyer to bi Wati.

A little later, Bik Wati had come to serve three glasses of iced tea, three dishes of hot rice, and three bowls of goat gulai on their table. Shortly afterward, the mang Ali came to serve three dishes of goat satay and spicy soy sauce sambal typical Tegal area on the table.

The three buyers, then devoured a delicious dish on their table. They enjoyed the delicious dish so much that there was not a single grain of rice on the plate and gulai in the remaining bowl, all clean because it was delicious food. After they ate, two men lit a cigarette that was stuck between their fingers, while a somewhat parlente-looking man stepped in to pay for food to Yuli who was sitting behind the cashier's desk. The man's eyes did not blink when he saw the beauty of Yuli's face that shone cool like a moon on a full night.

“Thank you sir,” said Yuli while handing her some change width.

“Oh yes equally mbak,” the preparedness of the man who is fascinated by Yuli's extraordinary beauty. Yuli only smiled knots at the wrong behavior of men who passed clumsily from before her.

On Saturday kliwon, the atmosphere of the traditional market is more crowded than other days, because the southern market area is crowded with sellers and buyers of animals (goats, goat, chicken and various pet birds) seasonal that has been cultured for a long time. At ten to two o'clock in the afternoon, usually the buyers are dominated by dozens of animal traders must stop at the satay stalls owned by Yuli who has become their subscription.

“Time has shown at nine, but Mbak Nana and Lili who have promised to come to help Yuli, still have not come.” Inner Yuli.

Shortly afterwards the sound of a motorcycle came into the courtyard of a simple satay stall and beautiful earthy. It looks Nana who is in the bonceng mas Joko her husband is now down from his motorbike with a fluffy smile greeting mang Ali who is inserting pieces of mutton into a bamboo skewer in his hand.

“Wah mbak Nana, finally came too.” greet mang Ali along with a smile that expands on his lips.

“Iya dong mang Ali, khan yesterday I promised.” replied Nana while smiling kindly to mang Ali.

A moment later it appears Lili and Irfan mas her husband is now coming behind Nana. “Long shell of Lili?” nana asked Lili who had just arrived.

“Wah mas Joko play speeding the motorbike, it's just fitting that we stopped by for a moment at the pump to buy gasoline so far behind by him.” replied Lili with a smile.

“Acquired what time is it?” joko asked his wife Nana.

“Jam three pm only mas.” replied Nana who had agreed with Lili next to him.

Joko and Irfan then glided back on their motorbike to the fishing pond near the teak forest on the edge of the highway not far from the village residents. Fishing fish is their hobby to fill the available free time.

“Wah finally the long-awaited coming too,” welcome Yuli to her two best friends.

“Dong sure...,” replied Nana and Lili with a cheerful smile.

“Come please come in,” Yuli said to her two best friends.

Lili and Nana then enter following Yuli into a simple satay stall that looks like a special mini restaurant.

Just a moment they chatted while looking at the show on the television screen, buyers are now running away to flock to simple stalls. Lili and Nana immediately went to help Bik Wati serve their ordered food menu. While Mang Ali who assisted Aris Yuli's sister was also overwhelmed by burning dozens of sunduk satay on charcoal coals that were red.

 Many buyers who come to Yuli's simple satay stall, make Lili and Nana feel happy too. “Alhamdulillah, today many buyers came, so I was overwhelmed when I helped bi Wati serve the menu dish.”, Nana told Yuli.

“Alhamdulillah Nana, it also happens that today the moment is indeed fitting with the market share today, there is kliwonan (the term seasonal animal market).” Yuli replied with a cheerful smile.

“Wah deservedly, today a lot of animal traders who stopped to eat.” said Nana understood.

“Iya dong Nana, market share is one of the factors that make the turnover of trading can go up and sell.”, said Yuli again.

“In addition to Saturday kliwonan, what days usually make buyers crowded in this satay stall Yuli?” ask Lili later.

“In addition, usually at the beginning of each month (young date), our stalls are also crowded with buyers, they are out of payday.” he continued.

“Ah Yuli can just talk about the date of young everything,” continued Nana as her smile expands.

“Eh yes loh Nana, they are the husband who is an office employee every early in the month can payday anyway.” replied Yuli again.

“Oh, yes well.” says Nana understands.

“Already mbak Lili, mbak Nana, let's rest first and eat, pity from a busy morning continues to serve buyers who continue to arrive.” Yuli said to his two friends.

“Alright Yuli, then we pray dzuhur first, we just ate.” replied Nana and Lili as they headed to the mosque next to a simple stall.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yuli, Lili and Nana are now eating together in between their lunch breaks.

“Wah just deserves a lot of buyers who come to this stall Yuli, gulai and satenya delicious tasting steady!” praise Nana while raising her thumb up to her shoulder height.

“Betul, it is spicy, the spice is pervasive, delicious and delicious making gulai and satenya feel biting on the tongue.” said Lili.

“Come do not hesitate, please add more rice.” Yuli said to her two best friends.

“It is enough Yuli, we are already full enough with the existing portion.” they replied.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Joko and Irfan now come again to a simple stall to catch up with their wife Lili and Nana.

“Mang Ali, I ordered one kodi.” Joko told mang Ali.

“Ready mas,” replied mang Ali sprightly.

A little later, they are now preparing to return to their home in Puri Asri housing far away. Yuli did not forget to wrap two plastic bags of goat gulai vegetables and goat satay as souvenirs for Lili and Nana. Aris then chanted gulai and satay onto the steering wheel of their motorcycle.

“Thank you Aris,” said Joko while putting one hundred thousand rupiah note to pay for one kodi satay order at the front desk where Mang Ali and Aris are located.

“No need to mas Joko,” reject Yuli to mas Joko.

“It's okay Yuli, we also buy.” said Nana with a smile when she wanted to leave Yuli in her simple stall.

With smiles still expanding, Lili and Nana then leave on a motorcycle driven by their husband.

Thirty minutes later, Irfan and Lili have now reached their home. “Which mas Joko and Nana, how come they have not arrived?” irfan asked Lili his wife.

“Wah yes I do not know mas, ran out earlier on the highway mas Irfan was quite fast driving his motorcycle, just deserved they missed far behind us.” replied Lili to her husband.

While elsewhere, unbeknownst to Irfan his best friend, Joko was deliberately stopped for a moment at the house of his best friend Bagus.

“This is a gift from Yuli.”, said Mas Joko to mas Bagus who welcomed the brand in the living room of his house.

Mas Bagus was stunned for a moment when he received one kodi satay from his best friend Mas Joko. “Then Yuli wants to send one kodi satay to me?” batin Bagus in his stupa.

“Ah do not joke you mas Joko.” said mas Bagus half believe in mas Joko his best friend.

“Not ms Nice, it's satay indeed from the stall mbak Yuli who deliberately mas Joko buy a gift bolt for mas Bagus.” replied mbak Nana as it is.

“Buset by now, almost I believe in his words.” said mas Bagus to Nana and mas Joko his best friend.

Mas Joko immediately reeled in laughter when he saw the response of the Good mas who believed his joke.

“Almost my heart was dislodged mas Joko.” said mas Bagus with his smile.

Mas Joko increasingly curled up to hear the words of his great friend.

“Already well mas Bagus, we immediately returned home first to rest, because the whole day was I waited for Nana with Yuli in a simple stall.” pampit mas Joko.

“Loh really hastily mas Joko, should not we drink coffee first here?” good tawar mas to his best friend.

“Already next time mas Bagus, because it is already afternoon nih.” replied mas Joko.

Joko and Nana then say goodbye to Mas Bagus to continue their journey home.

“Thanks to you mas Joko, have had time to stop by my house.” said mas Bagus to Mas Joko and Nana.

“Ya equally Mas Bagus.” replied mas Joko as a smile expands when they want to continue the journey to return to their home.

While mas Joko and Nana returned to continue their journey home, mas Bagus also immediately ate satay souvenirs from his best friend Joko mas. Mas Bagus is so voraciously eating delicious satay and a plate of rice at the middle table of his house.

“That's great turns out the taste of the satellite,” inward mas Bagus while imagining the beautiful face of Yuli who suddenly perched and danced in his mind.

“Beauty it turns out not only just beautiful, but good at cooking also apparently.” Tegung mas Bagus recalls Yuli's natural sweet smile like a gulali.

“You are indeed beautiful Yuli, first, today and later, you are still always beautiful Yuli.” praise me Nice dreamy Yuli the angel.

“Dad from earlier smile-smile yourself.” reprimand Dyah Ayu Pitaloka the only princess.

“Oh earlier father remembered the cuteness of Om Joko and aunt Nana who joked, so deh kayang again their cuteness.” replied mas Bagus to his daughter.

On Saturday, mas Bagus always pick up Dyah Ayu Pitaloka from Grandma's house to his house. Sunday afternoon mas Bagus drove Dyah Ayu back to the grandmother's house, because Monday morning he had to go to kindergarten school in his grandmother's village.