Savings Bride

Episode 1: The Suriani

Five years ago…

The beautiful girl happily came home in a gray-white uniform. This year he sat in the High School with a first class title. As soon as he reached the front of the house he gave his sampalam and took off his shoes. If you imagine Suri's simple state then that is

far-off.

Suri lives in a hut made of woven and the roof is a tile from the ground and coated with

coconut leaves to protect. His school uniform was given to his neighbors and shoes. Suri lifted up her school shoes to be brought into the room after which she changed her uniform with a loose t-shirt and a knee-length black skirt.

Suri came to his mother who was cooking rice aking giving a neighbor to eat later.

‘’Mother, today we eat

what?’’ Ask Suri. Mother with her distinctive smile answered

‘’Nasi with fried sambal

know. Babe’’ answers. Suri immediately strangled happily imagine the fried sambal

it is a special menu.

***

Suri brought five thousand money he went to a stall to buy soy sauce and onions. Because of place

his stay was not far from a project that would be built he saw from far away a group of people in project clothes were discussing with a man with a bule face.

‘’wah bule.’’ Suri yelp quietly

while walking down the road until we reached the shop.

‘’Bude.’’ Suri yells but

his eyes to that bunch of people.

‘’Why Nduk, want to buy what?’’

bule stalls out with a strain wrapped around the stomach.

‘’Buy ketchup that five hundreds,

a two. Same red onion four thousand.’’ Suri handed over the money while sitting on a wooden bench. In front

suri had a warm fry she just downed her saliva and held her stomach

the krucukan.

‘’Ni, nduk.’’ Bude said. Suris

get the groceries and go home soon. Fried food earlier

make it so tough. Suri ran to get home but he

bumped into one of the project workers that was bule earlier. Suri immediately woke up and

apologizing without first picking up the groceries.

‘’Sorry, sorry I have

bumping you.’’ Suri said but did not dare to hold her head up to look

that guy's.

‘’Get your face pretty, what

you're notpapa?’’ said the man in Indonesian and logged into bule-

bouleans.

Suri frowned

slowly he lifted his head and stroked.

‘’Iya.’’ Suri replied while

holding his scuffed elbow. The collision was quite violent and fast

the man could not catch him.

His name was Axelle

looking at the scattered groceries and the poor condition of this girl. Axelle

ducking down and lifting Suri's groceries then pulled the girl slowly to the

warung.

‘’Sit down, you want to eat or

drink?’’ Ask Axelle. Suri shook his head but his eyes were on the fry earlier. Axelle

following Suri's gaze to the fry, he laughed.

‘’Excuse me, I want fried

it's wrapped everything.’’ Said Axelle in bude while pulling out her wallet and

spending money dyed red with the first President smiling. Bude

it was immediately startled when he saw some money sheets with fritters

not how. ‘’Give to this sister the same plaster for her wound.’’ Axelle

smiling and sitting next to Suri. Suri slightly moved away and squeezed

black packets containing groceries.

waiting for my mom for her shopping. Excuse me.’’ Suri shook her head to bude after

it went home to his house. Axelle stood up and took the package

fry and follow Suri from behind.

***

‘’Mama.’’ Call Suri.

‘’Long kok nak?’’ Ask Mom

‘’Iya was hit by om

bule bu.’’ He answered while giving me the groceries.

‘’Oh.’’ Answer mother. Suris

the tv room then folded the clothes that his mother had washed and dried.

Tok

Tok

Tok

Suri rolled her eyeballs

then stand up and open the door.

‘’Iya.’’ Suri replied after

opening the door, he was surprised that the man had come to his house.

‘’Hai. This is miss.’’

Axelle gives Suri a fry

‘’Who nak.’’ The word mama

kitchens.

‘’People Suri hit bu.’’

Suri said slowly before long the mother of the kitchen stood up and opened the door wide until

clearly he saw the towering Axelle.

‘’Can I log in?’’ Ask

Axelle.

‘’Mom's not sure what this house is

enough for your high self or not, but come in.’’ Said Mother. Axelle

can see Suri's mother with a fairly young age must experience

sick until it looks old.

‘’You make a drink first.’’

Mother said as she stepped into the kitchen. Suri continued to bow with a feeling of not

tastier. He is afraid if he is sued.

‘’So this tiny house

yours?’’ Ask Axelle. Suri nodded slowly

‘’You know my house many times over

the size of this even my bedroom is bigger than your house. How can

you and your mother are here?’’ Ask Axelle.

‘’Can only, this is the mother

and Suri got after her father left and remarried.’’ Answer the Mother

hearing Axelle ask Suri. ‘’Suri a timid and reserved girl

if asked he will only bow himself while saying he wants to hide’’

mother said. Suri immediately nodded and chose to go into his room.

‘’So she's scared of me?”

Ask Axelle. ‘’Good maybe I come here often so he doesn't

fear.’’ Not offended Axelle just smiled kindly.

‘’What

your wish young man to come here and follow my daughter.’’ Said Mother to

the point's. Mala is not like a gay mom when there are handsome and rich men

come directly welcome.

‘’No, just deliver

fried food because he wanted it just didn't say.’’ Axelle.

‘’Thank you, please

drunk sorry there is only tea.’’ said Mother. Axelle just nodded and drank it.