Re - Growth of Life

Festival Day (3)

The octopus we ordered has matured. Tetam welcomes the enthusiasm of the octopus. You guys never did, did you? Seeing an octopus the size of a coconut in your hand for only a few tens of coins?

Abel and I also welcomed the food we ordered, and then we stepped out somewhere else.

After we left, the visitors immediately moved from this store. Ordering octopuses like us. I don't know what's on their minds. Is it because octopus is good? Is it because the octopus is so big? Or both? I don't know.

After Tetam satisfied around, we finally decided to go home for a while. He said that our stamp would save, so we would eat at home. Tetam. And it happened to be almost afternoon too, at three o'clock.

“Abel. The festival is never quiet, huh?” I asked a question on the way.

Abel turned his head, “I don't really know anyway, this is also my first time going to a festival. Same with Tetam. But as far as I know, the show was never quiet. They shop there for food. And even if the stamp runs out, they just buy it to the place of the panitiya.” I nodded slowly.

“But it can be? If we go home first, keep coming back there?” Tetam did not answer, only shrugged his shoulders.

“What matters is that we have permission with Mr. Arion. And he's also allowing, Adrian. So yes, let's go home. But it also has a point.” Drop back, walk backwards.

I was curious, raised a little head, “What is it?”

Dull closed his eyes, grinning. “We save the stamp, Adrian.”

“Not that we can buy the stamp again right? Aren't you, Abel?”

“We have no money, Adrian. So automatically we can no longer buy that stamp.” Drop back, lead the way.

Not long after we had chatted, we had returned home. Abel knocked on the door, entered, we immediately entered giving greetings.

“Mother, Drop home.” Tetam smiled cheerfully, running towards the kitchen.

Abel and I exchanged lyrics, shrugging their shoulders. Then walk to the kitchen.

“Wah... have you guys gone home?” Mom smiled at us, spilling the sausage onto the plate.

I glanced, Tetam was already on the chair, slightly twitching his hands that were holding a spoon and fork, impatient.

Abel has gone down the stairs, after me. Then sit sweetly on the table, waiting for the food to be ready.

“How about the festival?” Ask the mother who is frying the food.

“Custom only ma'am. Nothing special.” I hurriedly answered.

Mom put the food back on the plate, smiling. “Iya deserves to be ordinary, the peak event is night. From here, you will go back there, right?” The drops took the dishes, nodded.

“Where's dad, Bu?” I move on to the next topic.

Abel took and ate the food savagely this time, not inferior to Tetam.

Fifteen minutes done, Abel immediately picked up the towel, went to the bathroom. In between waiting for Abel to take a bath, Tetam and I helped wash and wipe the dishes and the glass that was still wet. Talk sometimes, but more silence.

We got back to the festival, right after the sun had just sunk. Many lights neatly arranged colorful on the poles and stalls there.

Not only that, more and more people are coming. Even more than last day. Children, teenagers, adults, even grandparents who have been sitting in wheelchairs are present here.

We walked into the festival. The kids ran downstream. Some holding the hand of their friends.

Several other teenagers spent time with their girlfriends playing catch fish using thin paper that was easily damaged by water, playing balloon shots like I did last afternoon after getting out of the building. Then, there are also those who only eat noodles at the stall while shyly staring at each other.

“It turns out more than I thought yes.” I glanced to the left right, looking at the children and parents who were playing.

“Ya definitely dong. They won't miss a chance once in a year.” The drops went a little further.

“One chance a year?” I'm termangu.

Tetam wanted to answer my question, but stopped because Abel had turned his back on us. “Hei, Abel. Where are you going?” Tetam asked who was confused to see Abel buying cotton candy.

Abel looked back, “Ya buy cotton candy. What else?” Abel back, “Cotton candy her one yes kak.” The brother nodded. With a quick movement he rolled the thin cotton into a large and light cotton.

Abel received the cotton candy, then gave one stamp to the brother. Walking up to us, “Come, we continue Tetam, Adrian.” Tetam and I exchanged lyrics, assented Abel, and then we continued walking.

“Where are we going, Tetam? Are we going to go to the big sister who sold the big octopus this afternoon?” I asked as I glanced at the pink Abel cotton candy.

Tetam shook his head, pointing at the booth this afternoon. “You saw for yourself, didn't you? After they smelled the scent of an octopus this afternoon, the two brothers suddenly flooded the stamp of the buyers. And look, the queue is long once.” I nodded, it makes sense too.

“So we'll go where?”

Tetam grinned, “Nah. Surely you guys are very very very very and very surprised.”

“Even tau. Though you have only been here for the first time already noisnya for mercy.” Abel pointed at Tetam with a stalk and his cotton candy.

Tetam snorted, grabbed cotton candy and ate it, “Ck, not yet arrived, already so first.”

“Hei! My cotton candy! If you want, buy there.” Abel pulled the cotton candy that Tetam had taken from his hand.

Tetam did not reply. Instead, he grinned widely. “Well, follow me. Don't ask much, this must be exciting kok.” Without waiting for us, Tetam had already run, and broke through in the middle of the crowd.