SPACECRAFT

SPACECRAFT
83. Entertaining Space



Lovely beauties


It shines the cold of the morning


A crowded point


I want to see you again


- Fatahillah



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Right now, Agung, Rafi and Brian were silent to each other. They do not dare to make a sound because Space sleeps peacefully, maybe tired. Until a smooth snoring sounded.


Saripah opened the old door and made a creaking noise to disturb the ears. "Relax! Help me out!"saripah shouted from the living room to make Space open her eyes, shocked.


Space rises from its nature. The guy squirms. "Who the hell was yelling?"Space evaporates, he's still sleepy. Thinking about Rinai all night makes it hard to sleep.


Great out of the cave, or called the room to be exact. "Of course, mak?"tanya Agung after in front of Saripah. (What's the matter mak?)


"Iki loh rewangono fried iwak. Iki maeng wes blonjo potato gawe begedel, keep iki menjenge wes dadi karek fried tok,"Saripah gave his carry basket to Agung. (It's fish-fried banguin loh. This was already shopping for potatoes for parchment, continue this to visit it already so stay fried doang) menjeng is tempe that has been in ulek to have a slightly rough texture and given enough salt.


Rafi, Brian and Space come out of the hideout. Rafi helps Agung bring a visit, he is most enthusiastic if things cook-cook.


Agung take the cobek and containers to soak the potatoes before in the fry, to be hygienic. He put the potatoes in a container, took the water from the genuk and washed it.


Brian and Space noticed.


Saripah sat down to accompany them to fry the side dish. "Congratulate lek kate manganan yo. Mangkane goreng iwak cek'e isok manganese together," (Do not hesitate if you want to eat yes. Eat fried fish so you can eat together)


Space nodded, Brian just cluelessly did not understand what Saripah was talking about.


Great finish soaking potatoes. He peeled the potatoes and cut them to a round size. "Eh, the stove's on. It's fried, "he said.


Space stands lighting the stove. The wok that was perched on the nail, he picked it up put it on the stove.


Agung gave the potatoes that had been cut. "Nih sa, you fried ya. Don't browning, not delicious. I'll just, anyway, it'll be fried again,"


Space nodded. He started frying his potatoes.


"Raf, later lo ulek yes until smooth," explained Agung. Process of making the parchment directly. Not instant like seasoning in packaging that is special for the parchment.


Lifting the cooked potatoes, Rafi thrust her cobek so that the cooking oil does not drip anywhere.


Rafi started to rub until smooth.


"Pintere le pean goreng. Isok cook yo?"ask Saripah on Space. (Smart le [male] you fried. Can I cook it?)


Space is smiling thinly. "Ngge mak, kulo saget cook," (Yes mak, I can cook)


"Iki begedele in kek'i bumbon young gung. Mak hires the biyodo," Saripah steps away. Biyodo in the sense of helping people who are on a pilgrimage such as marriage and circumcision. This biyodo helps make snacks such as rukuk-rukuk, brubi, apem, rangen, krupuk, pastel, rawon, vegetable kates (pepaya), black glutinous and glutinous, steamed bread, jenang, and onde-onde.


"Ngge mak" said the Great after Saripah left.


The process of making the parchment until it is finished Space helps Agung with his empty feeling, thinking about Rinai.


"Bleh-bleh hot, but I blew it earlier," Agung returned the potato slices in his small bowl.


"Eat it, don't eat it right away. Wait for the cold first, if you have a toothache feel!"persemat Brian malas.


Rafi was shocked. Brian's voice echoed in the Great's house. "Ish, can you not? No surprise to people living alone," Rafi's nagging, Brian shook his head not to know. He could not bear to see a toothache anymore.


Agung shuffled behind Rafi. "Mas Rafi, bang Brian nackal," he said, Rafi rubbed his head dearly.


Rafi looked at Brian flatly. "Bri, don't be fussy,"


Space is amused by the fun of its best friends.


"Eh, how about we play kite?"ask the Great with all his bright ideas.


Space sumringah. "It's true, too, uh but there's a field-like place it isn't? Keep the wind strong?"Space spread out both hands until it hit Brian and Rafi's face.


Brian brushed aside the rough hands of Space. "Would I break my hand?"spray Brian fierce and glaring.


"Here you are, don't fight. Yuk, to the field next to my village, "Remember Brian and Rafi's hand so as not to fight in a fight with Space.


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Arriving in the village next door, Agung has kites like in the cartin Upin & Ipin.


Checking the wind. "Lumayan, yaudah Rafi, lo megangin kitenya. Let me be the one coming here. But before that,"Remember approaching Brian and Space who were talking about world cup football was dissolved because Agung scared the two.


"Rawrrr, Brian, Space. Rawrrr,"The dragon's kite approaches the two ice poles.


Brian rolled his eyes lazily. "What the hell, not a serem!"angry jolt.


Rafi shook her head in surprise, Agung has nothing to fear about Brian.


The light of space, the Great could entertain him. "There is aja lo gung. Buruan, the wind is tight,"


Agung prepared to fly his kite. Fly the kite with the dragon


"Mwehehe, at the end of the kite I can fly. Uh, but if the one on the ticktok aka ghost? Hih serem,"So shuddered in horror. Later he gere-gere or called carried away dreams, in the sense that before sleeping in his dream there are ghosts who chase or just appear.


Occasionally Great teases Brian. "If you get angry, in my kite dragon spray ******!"


Brian didn't talk about it, he was bored. Unlike the enthusiastic space.


"Eh, guang. Can I try?"it's been a long time since he played kite. The last time when the age of 5 years in the field right shades of golden hour and there are beautiful mbak posing photos ala selebgran, with the character of Space passing in front of his camera.


Agung handed over his dragon kite to Space. "More,"


Too bad, the kite controlled by Space fell.


"Well, fell. Want to play again mih me,"rengek Angung not sincere.


"Udah this afternoon. Don't want to go home?"brian asked, he did not want to go home late in the afternoon and was angry with Martha.


The four men chose to go home, return to their respective habitats.


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