The Journey of Love 3 Brothers
Ilfeel Binti
Zula who was dressed in a long shirt, which was inserted into his plisket skirt, and used an instant hijab that had a plain pet and covered the chest looked elegant and beautiful
In addition to the clean and white skin adds brightness to him, being the center of attention of market visitors who want to enter the market area
El who wore a sarong and a plain white shirt that was also inserted into the holster also gave rise to his good looks with his style of decor
In addition, typical brews such as Abah Zain that increasingly make women amazed as if looking at Mr. Yai, in addition, peci made of brown cloth covers his head with hair that the front puffed forward
Their hands did not come off at all, at the beginning of entering the market Zula was still ordinary, because his eyes still saw some ships that were still parked neatly
When entering many lesehan traders who peddle various vegetables as El said before
" That's a vegetable bang, where's the fishmonger?" ask Zula again
" It's inside, come on" El replied as he pulled El's hand
Zula held El's hand tighter, the more there was a sense of ilfeel on him
Do not know why it arrived like that, seeing the traders who carelessly put the merchandise
Open hygenic pretentious, he was first visited here, and saw it was quite ilfeel because it looks slovenly, and,
Fresh soyean that only in the sack tie shabby base at each entrance
Plus the smell of Amis that stings in every street is increasingly felt
" Cooking is bang, not put on the table how" said Zula whispered
" Where Smells Again" Zula said again
" Udah diem, if you keep talking, the smell goes into your mouth" replied El immediately make Zula silent without a word
Afraid of the fishy and mixed smell like that goes into his mouth, even though at this time his mouth and nose are the same in the mask lid
El was still walking through a puddle of black water because of his cloudiness
Zula did not say at all, and even occasionally breathed, and focused on the extremely muddy road
" That's how I bring boots" Zula's inner being occasionally stomps her feet
" Are you not coming here, "he added more upset
From last night Abah Uminya has made sure, and as if not sure of the desire of Zula who wants to target his own fish
El and Al even had a laugh, initially wanted to say but Umi Jihan deliberately forbid, let her daughter know also how the market is
Shortly after passing through the road enough to make Zula hold her breath, now they reach her paradise of fish
There are many fish traders who base their fish on the shelf, ranging from crabs, squid, shellfish, shrimp, and various fish that are many types
El still continues to walk and Zula increasingly can not stand if you have to pass through the puddles and muddles of the road
" Bang... Where else is not far away" Jihan said by speaking no less clear
She is ironic by opening her mouth behind the mask, because she remembers El's words
" There, more and more" replied El relaxed and clasped Zula's hand that was still coiled in his arm
El stopped at one of the rickshawmen who was credited with transporting fish bought by traders,
Yes one of his restaurant employees as well, who might be there too
" I'm sorry sir, may I ask you a favor?" ask El about the father
" May Mr. Ustadz" replied the rickshawman kindly
" Kwkwkwkwkwkw" Laughter Zula arrived
It's funny that her sister is called ustadz, although it actually sometimes be ustadz in her cottage, but it's funny for Zula
" I'm sorry sir, not ustadz him, again just disguise" replied Zula who forgot his existence
" you say all this stench goes into your mouth, you know Zula (Loe says all this smell goes into your mouth you know La) " Said El using English so as not to offend the owner of the motorcycle
Zula went back to silence and held her breath as she regained consciousness
" Yes sir, I am not a mr. ustadz by chance run out of subuhan immediately leave so still use saru g and peci" replied El politely and the father nodded
" Gini sir, may I ask you to help me choose a fresh fish? All of you help bring it" said El conveying his meaning
Because he himself does not know what the name of the fish and how to choose it, what else the price of the price is afraid of delays even though for them it does not matter
" Oh may Us, I'm sorry, mas, here is all the sea" replied the rickshaw man
" What are you looking for?" ask the father again
" A variety of fish and seafood sir" said Zula can not if silent continue
They are now following the father of the father is one of the sales who even sell it in buckets anyway poll many
Zula increasingly resistant because the more visible moss, yes understand the name fish place, not a place of gold
" Is this the Shrimp?" asked the father was friendly and stopped at one of the shrimp sellers
In the bucket looks quite large shrimp, and a bucket full
" Have you done, how many kilos?" ask friendly seller
" How many books?" ask Zula
" Inexpensive mbak Ayu, just 80 thousand, this is bago shrimp, tasty him, big big kayak gini" he replied while promoting
" How much is it?" ask Zula again
"It's very cheap, in the super market Mbak Aliza bought 300 thousand" replied Zula whispered
" Don't weigh in yet" replied the Merchant and Zula nodded
" This is 7 kilos mbk, 80,000×7\= 560,000, 550,000 is okay" replied the Trader giving a discound
" only 500,000 buk, bought pseudo kok ya" said the rickshaw help
" Yo wes lah, not opo opo" he replied using the Javanese language
Without asking back El immediately paid with his money
Tau if Zula does not have a lot of cash, and El of course the same, just had to be embil first and put in a plastic bag that is in his head
Zula just glanced and glared at the rudderN shook her head looking at her brother's behavior
Zula tam accidentally saw a lobster that was just a few seeds behind the merchant
" Buk, is that lobster for sale, too?" ask Zula again while pointing towards the lobster
" Oh... That it? Just a little deck, so it is not out, the plan will be cooked by itself" replied the merchant while wrapping his ware
" Will she ?" ask the seller again and Zula nodded
" How many buk?" ask Zula politely
" 200,000 won't deck? There are only 4" replied the merchant again
" Yes want to buk" replied El quickly because of hem... Very cheap for them
" i'm sorry buk, sisihka sisihka sekilo yes, in another plastic only" said Zula again
" For what?" ask El wonder
" Later stop by where Mbah Aris used to be, long time not there" replied Zula finally agreed by El
Once the transaction is complete the brand moves to one of the crab sellers
Several times the father of the pedicab helped choose the best large and laying eggs, because many banger meat
Do not think all that the father chose El and Zula buy, the favorite of Abah Uminya as well
Some traders in El and Zula until collected some kinds of seafood and also other fresh fish
After all was ready, even Zula who was so engrossed in choosing and hearing the price of seafood far from what she knew, she forgot about the place that made her ilfeel
And so happy he realized when the rickshawman was helping El put in his big bok, Alhamdulillah enough just to have Aris who has not been housed
" Walah wash your feet where yes" murmured Zula cuddly
Zula said that there was a wash of his feet and hands on the terrace of the puskesmas and finally there and then washed his feet and hands
His hands are not dirty
" Laa.. What is Mbah Aris? Not fit anymore" said El again
" Put it up, bentar doang" added El
" No, there is no smell, no more box?: asked Zula again
" Want to buy a box? In front there" replied the pedicab-smith who was still waiting
" There buy, they can not take the card" replied Zula and finally El bought the fish box again
When they finished they met the rickshawman
" How many fathers?" ask El kindly
" only 30 thousand mas is the first customer, for the opening" replied the father politely
" Bang..." Zula says code
El of course know and may not have helped so much just in love 30 course, while already accompany it for more than 20 minutes
El gave a few pieces of money in the color of mereh, and made the father angry but afraid
" Much" said the father even refused
" What's wrong, father, father's sustenance" replied Zula politely and smiled sweetly because he had opened his mask
" Oh Allah... What a dream I had" said the father was very grateful
Zula took 3 more pieces from El's hand and gave them to him again
" This is to buy fish, sir, it was not bought all of you, you buy yourself just as you like" said Zula while giving the money to the father
" No need to, this is mostly"
" Do not refuse, sir, this is your sustenance" replied Zula politely then they say goodbye to continue the journey
" Oh Allah.... Muddy mishandle hauling fish like that cook just 30 thousand ya bang, if Ula in love 3 million aja ogah" said Zula who was his life from a long time ago
" Therefore, thankfully, many people who laboriously seek to eat La, It is not like us what else Abah Umi we relax at home money comes alone" replied El and Zula nodded
Whatever our work may be our sustenance we should be grateful for, and Yarzukuhu minthaitsu laa yah fate
The sustenance can come eight times, and sometimes it comes unexpectedly
Like the story of the rickshaw father, he did not expect that today met with El and Zula who gave more sustenance for him
