
Cindi just smiled and shrugged her shoulders a sign of no answer. We didn't feel like we were in front of Cindy's grandmother's bookstore.
"Thank you, Lang, I've come home" Cindy said.
"Oh yes... Greetings to Grandma Maria. See you later," I said, turning around and slowly leaving the location.
***
Saturday morning, October 13, at about half-time 7, Hana and I were running around my house area within 1 km. We started running in the morning at half 7. Right now, Hana and I both look tired and full of sweat. We were no longer in a running condition, but walking.
"Capek really, brother, stop for a while," said Hana who now stopped and immediately sat under a tree on the side of the road.
"Oh yes," answered me and then stopped and sat down beside Hana.
This morning was a bright morning, which is why this morning we both decided to run. Actually, we also invited mom, but mom still had to get ready for the flower shop.
"Take a break while looking for yuk sak?" hana Pinta.
"eat? Wasn't it before we ran off to breakfast in the morning?" answer me.
"Yes already but because tired, so laper again," said Hana.
"Hmmm. We're looking for food again. What do you want to eat anyway?" ask me.
"What yeah? Which is about this hour already open what the hell?" ask Hana back.
"So I don't know either. Mending us while walking," I said.
"OK on... But slow down, brother. Hana is really tired," said Hana whose breathing is still a little stingy.
"Yes" I replied.
The two of us then began to walk slowly while looking for a place to eat that had been opened.
***
Finally after walking for a while, we found a typical Madurese chicken satay stall that had been opened. We both went straight to the satay shop.
When we first saw it earlier, the satay stall looked so crowded. Although it was still morning, but like there was no end to the customers who came. From what I see, most buyers choose to take it home instead of eating it here. Maybe they bought this satay to eat other family members who were still at home.
Arriving at the stall, it was more crowded than it seemed. We had enough trouble just to order the food. After waiting in line for a long time, we were finally able to order and we were currently sitting in the customer's seat waiting for our order to arrive.
"Look at the poster" Hana pointed to a poster that read "Open Since 1980".
"Wah means it's been a long time also this satay stall. Hahaha means this stall is older than you, yes" I said.
"From sister tooaa," chimpal Hana.
"Hehehe o yes well." I replied.
***
Finally, our order arrived. The distinctive fragrant aroma of the spice satay, peanut sauce, combined with lontong made our appetite immediately peaked. We also without much ado ate the food that was ready to be on our table.
"Mmmmmm uangkkkkk," said Hana after tasting a piece of satay full of the bean sauce.
"That's the sausage on the cheek tuh hehehe," I said as I pointed at Hana's cheek that had been hit by the bean sauce.
"Eh look at you there is a strange person," said Hana suddenly while pointing to one of the tables in the stall.
"Any? Where's?" I said as I turned towards the table that Hana was pointing at.
"Thuu, when there are people eating while talking directly to the camera," said Hana.
"Ihhhh that... That person wasn't Hana's weirdo. Maybe he was blogging about food. Maybe he's an Instagramer or youtuber, maybe he's creating content again" I said.
"Haaa what the fuck?" hana asked with a face that showed complete ignorance.
"That's loh... People who make videos about their daily lives. Starting from the streets, shopping, eating, sports, and others. And then the recording will be uploaded to YouTube or Instagram," I said.
"Yes, I'm eating again" I said.
"Okee kakk" replied Hana.
***
After we finished eating, we headed back home. It seems impossible to continue our morning run after eating like this.
"So, speaking of that, they will get money?" hana asked shortly after leaving the satay stall earlier.
"You mean the person who ate the recording earlier?" ask me.
Hana nodded.
"Yes, they can make money later. Even if they watch a lot of them, they can get a lot of money," I explained.
"Is that really my sister?" hana asked as if she could not believe it.
"Yes really. Wh why? You want to be like that guy too? You interested?" ask me.
"Mmm no hehehe" Hana smiled.
The current condition of the streets is starting to get crowded. Not as quiet as when we started running this morning.
"Oiya if you've decided not tomorrow if you've grown up to be what?" Hana suddenly asked a question that surprised me.
"Eh? Why are you suddenly asking like that?" ask me.
"No papa, Hana just wants to know aja hehe," he turned Hana over with a smile.
"Mmm brother also actually does not know what to be. Perhaps more precisely brother hasn't decided yet" I replied.
"Hihii is the answer that big brother deh," said Hana.
"A big brother's answer? Meanin?" say me.
"Yes that's how hehehe is," Hana then just smiled.
***
When we got home, the two of us took a bath in turn. After I finished the shower, I went straight back to my room.
I then checked the phone which I last checked was when I was about to go running this morning. When I checked, there was a message coming in from Ruben.
"Lang, will it be noon play yuk?" reuben wrote in the message he sent through WA.
"Where else?" reply me.
"To the house of Ahsan. You've never been there, have you?" reply Ruben quickly.
"Yes not yet. What time is it?" ask me again.
"How about 1 o'clock?" ask Ruben.
"OKAY. I'll come to your house around that hour" I reply again.
"Don't forget to bring a bike, yeah" Ruben wrote.
"Okay," I said briefly.
***
Currently, the time has shown at 9. I am currently at my mother's flower shop. After changing clothes earlier, Hana and I headed straight to the flower shop to help mom.
***
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