Re - Growth of Life

Festival Day (2)

“Wah, it turns out we're next door.” The drops started to sit down, eating snacks.

I looked over, then continued to eat ice cream. A person dressed in a suit came out from behind the curtains, ringing a bell in his hand. Marking the festival will begin.

The sound of the room was filled with applause and the cheers of the audience.

The show begins with people singing in groups. The song is beautiful, sweet, and good to hear. About two minutes they sang, the sound of applause immediately filled the ceiling of the room.

The show is exciting. Sometimes we also get carried away with the emotion with the show. Emotions happy, sad, angry as if they can play games. Sometimes I watch it happy because the main character can survive. Then made to immediately down the happy emotions.

Two hours did not feel like we were in the room. Also along with the end of my ice cream. When the event was over, the sound of applause immediately filled the ceiling of the room.

The other person immediately moved out of their chair, out of the room.

I elbowed Abel, “Abel, the festival was just this much? No exclamation, ah.” Abel turned his head, waving his hands with a smile.

“Oh if only this way, where anyone wants to buy expensive stamp just to watch shows like this.”

“Actual show is at night, Adrian.” Abel and Tetam got out of their seats, and so did the others.

Abel reached out, “Come, we're out. Dining. Or playing outside. There are many..” I nodded, accepting his hand.

...****...

“Come Adrian! Shoot that one. That's the one on the right!” Tetam yells it's not playing.

DUM! My shot missed. The enthusiastic drops, instantly changed. “Yeah... there's still one more bullet, Adrian! Shoot Adrian again! Once hit, we got that big teddy bear Adrian!”

DUM!

Got hit! Tetams cheered jumping up and down, until people who were busy eating, buying clothes, and others, immediately switched focus on looking at Tetam.

“Nah, uncle. Uncle can't dodge anymore, all the balloons are already our friends solved.” Abel smiled like a bad person who was charging their weak possessions.

The uncle who could not dodge it, snorted in annoyance. I immediately gave a large brown teddy bear to me.

Tetam shouted in excitement. He said that there has never been a lifetime of people winning games like this. Because the people who look after him cheat. Either from the rules that suddenly change, or the other.

“You play again brother? If you win again, uncle give this necklace prize. But if you lose, give the teddy bear back. How?” The uncle held out his hand, offering.

I counted his offer. But before I answered, Tetam stopped me first. “Don't Adrian! Don't be stupid! Looking at it from anywhere is obvious, right? This doll is worth more than that diamond necklace. This big doll can be hugged, while the necklace? Most also fake diamonds.”

I don't understand, just nod. The uncle snorted, not accepting. “Wah, just this time I saw a boy as smart as you. They usually accept it when they win. Here's to you two, uncle give, FREE.” The uncle gave the doll a medium-sized.

“Wah. Stuffed ground golem!” Tetam lifted the doll while twirling his body.

Abel also got a doll from that uncle. But, the thing is a little strange. “This is what doll, uncle?”

“Air dragon?” Ask Tetam with a step to investigate.

“Iya. According to ancient stories, the water dragon was created by someone with the power of water to seal his main enemy. Losing is not wrongly named Markrasta.” The uncle sat down and drank some water.

Abel flipped through the doll, “Not Markrasta it's the name of this kingdom huh, uncle?”

The uncle choked. “Yes, because the founder of this kingdom is his own best friend, so it is named Markrasta, the name of his own best friend. But then again, it's just a fairy tale anyway.”

“Ish, I thought real, uncle.” Tetam stopped kissing his dolls. The uncle just shrugged, threw his face away.

Tetam see a good food place, “Ya already, we find food first yuk. Thank you uncle, the doll.” Abel and I nodded, waving to his uncle.

“Where are we going, Tetam?” Abel aligns his path with Tetam.

“We go there. Does that smoke look like that? We go there.” Tetam pointed at the red-colored stall that was quiet by visitors, and there were only two people who took care of the stall.

Abel patted Tetam on the shoulder, stopping him. “Are you not wrong? Nobody bought it there. Usually if no one buys it, then maybe the food there is not good, Tetam.”

Tetam grinned, “Wah, wow, wah... Abel even doubted the tongue of the reliable taster? Ck, ck, ck. Instead of waiting a long time and hesitating, come on. We go straight there.”

Of course Abel did not agree and doubted it, but how else? Tetam is his work if not ignorant, yes eat.

With all his doubts, Abel decided to keep following Tetam. So did I, who was just following along, not knowing anything.

...****...

Two minutes walk, until. The two shopkeepers just sat dumbstruck while watching and receiving the food no one else saw, in the middle of the crowd of other outlets that many buyers and many also keeper outlets get stamp from buyers who exchange it with their food.

“Kak, her octopus one skewer yes.” Tetam breaks the lull of the two guard outlets. Can't believe they're getting customers for the first time.

One of the sisters rubbed his eyes, “Iya dik? Which size would you like?” He's inviting.

“Well, Abel. Choose the octopus you want. You too, Adrian. But don't forget to give the stamp yes.” After that, Tetam gives one stamp and directly selects all three octopus sizes. Small, medium, and large.

The older brother nodded and took the three octopuses and immediately burned them on the grill with special seasoning.

Abel gasp. Wow... is it that big huh teacher?. And chose the octopus hesitantly while handing over his stamp.

Tetam closes his eyes, smiling inhaling the aroma of the spice from his octopus being roasted. “Wah. This must be the smell of recipes that have been passed down for generations.”

Apart from excessive Tetam or not, but the aroma of the spice is strong and fragrant. It was as if we were spoiling the tongue, even though we had not eaten it yet.

“I'm a big octopus brother, two yes.” I pointed at the large octopus, and then handed over one of my stamps.

“Oke dik, in wait yes. Two large-sized octopuses will soon be ripe.”