The Love of Mas Paijo

The Love of Mas Paijo
Chapter 20: VIRAL



Saras has resigned if it will be angry B, or at worst B will ask for a break up. It's okay it's better. If asked Abah he just answered that B decided. Although surely later he will be furious with his brother, especially if you know the reason for the breakup because Saras went with other men.


All day Saras only wrestled with a mattress, his body felt crumpled because of yesterday's trip. Researching hp but not a single message from B. Saras contacted him many times. At least he knew he was wrong. There was no response from B. Message not in reply, call ignored. What want? If you want to get angry Saras is ready, want to fight even though Saras is ready to be born inward. If hung gini, even make goiter. Like pup, kayak constipation is difficult to get outin so the disease.


Paijo sneezed from the rain yesterday. His head also felt dizzy, so he decided to rest at his grandfather's house.


As always, the atmosphere of the meatballs cak Sam stalls is always crowded during lunchtime. Not only is it strategically located on the edge of the square. But some office buildings around there are also supportive. Many employees choose meatball food stalls cak Sam as a subscription place. Besides being good, the price is also right in the bag.


A man in a dapper blue shirt sat at one of the tables. After ordering a bowl of complete meatballs and a glass of iced tea, like the others he added his own sauces, a spoonful of chili and soy sauce. At first glance nothing strange. He also seemed to enjoy the meatball delicacy. Until a few mouthfuls later, he managed to become the center of attention.


Bejo who was busy pacing back and forth to deliver the order felt as if time stopped for a moment.


Hueekkk... hueekkk...!. hueekkk...!!!


The man in the blue shirt was seen sweating and vomiting on the spot. All eyes were on the man. Everyone stopped enjoying a bowl of meatballs. Sam's sister was immediately pulled out of the cashier's place. Throughout his career, only this time there were people vomiting in his meatball stall. It's too weird because it's a food stall, not a city bus that people used to find vomiting from motion sickness.


"Sorry sir, are you sick?" ask Sam to make sure. If he did, he wouldn't be angry. Just ask Bejo to clean up the vomit as soon as possible. But it turns out another story, the man ruffled his waist with a burning rage.


"See what this is?!!! It's disgusting!!!"


Sam's brother couldn't believe what he saw. A rat's tail floats in a meatball bowl belonging to a man in a blue shirt.


All the visitors were choked, their stomachs were in the stirring. That provoked their anger as well. Things get uncontrollable.


"Fuckers!!! the real sale sir! how can there be a rat tail here!"


"What meatballs here use rat meat! My why! or I'll report this to the authorities!"


Sam's son swallowed his hard-earned saliva, he was at a loss how to explain. Everyone railed, the more severe they also documented the event. Not only photos but also recording live video.


"Please, don't do this." - Sam.


"For God's sake, our meatballs wear beef. It must be just a misunderstanding."


"Oh, bless. You uncivilized bastard! Just because you want to make a big profit, you did something disgusting!" The blue-tinted man is still provoking.


PRANKK...!


The man in the blue shirt slammed the bowl with half the meatballs and a rat's tail right in front of Sam Cak. Instantly the floor below was dirty, splattered with vomit mixed with sauce, meatballs and broken bowl with chicken images. The man left without paying a cent.


Everyone stood up leaving the stall one by one. Some are angry, some are disappointed but silent, some are still kind by leaving a piece of money on the table. The good reputation of meatball stalls built decades, in a matter of minutes destroyed just like that.


Cak Sam did not expect at all, if the scene that is often watched in the soap opera flying fish that happened to him.


"O Allah, what a trial is this." cried Sam in the heart. He fell down on the chair, lamenting the bad luck today. His face was frustrated, he sat down lethargic.


"Close the stall, today we go home early."


Bejo contacted Paijo to come to the shop immediately. He and the other four crew members really could not bear to see Cak Sam who was hit by this incident. They believe someone intentionally did all of this.


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Bang bang bang bang... !!!


Good work, then let the netizens who work. Let's look from afar and clap.


The two male climists laughed in satisfaction at the commotion they deliberately made. No need to wait long, in seconds. Cak Sam meatball stalls viral in cyberspace.


Facebook, Instagram, YouTube, were abuzz with posts featuring a man in a blue shirt angry at having a rat's tail in his meat bowl. Hundreds of blasphemies were thrown in judgment. The mouth of the netizen is as hot as a dying boncabe.


They even used the hashtag #tutupwarungbaksotikus and took the account to the local health service.


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Paijo came in throngs after hearing the news. When entering the stall, the grandfather was still sitting languidly surrounded by five employees.


"That's why..."


Sam's sister looked up in frustration, "Done, it's all over Jo..."


Paijo hugged the old man. "Prophe Mbah, don't worry, everything will be fine,"


Not long ago Paijo said that, but the door of the stall opened again. And the guests who came really surprised them. Four brown-uniformed policemen with full attributes handed temporary warung closure warrants.


Several journalists also covered the news. Can be sure, tomorrow morning the news sealing cak Sam stall will be a headline news in the local media Malang.


They could only watch how the meatball stall was on the seal of the authorities. Fighting police officers is also stupid. But Paijo was emotional when there was a sassy reporter taking a clear picture of the grandfather's face. Paijo did not accept and jumped and tried to snatch a camera from a journalist.


There was another commotion, many people watching. Paijo almost beat up the journalist, but was soon broken by the authorities.


"BUILD!!! Everybody get out of here!" the police dispersed the crowd.


"This news has gone viral in cyberspace, please the owner of this stall can go to the police station to be questioned next."


"We will conduct an investigation, don't worry if proven innocent. This shop can still be opened again."


"Alright sir, we will obey the procedure." replied Cak Sam resigned. While Paijo his jaw is still hardened holding anger.


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"Saraswati wake!"


"The world is shaking, you're sleeping like a dead man!"


"Wake Saras! there's some bad news."


Saras groaned behind the blanket that managed to get new motifs that dry out. "What the hell are you two. I'm tired! I told you I wanted revenge for sleep."


Hayu and Rani shake Saras' body, forcing her to wake up immediately.


Forced to open his eyes. "What's? what's up?"


"Ihhh. Remove your drool first!" Hayu and Rani sit away from Saras's blanket that has been contaminated due to the movement to remove the drool just now.


"See this! viral meatballs cak Sam!"


Hayu chimed in, "It was suspected that meatballs were selling rats!"


"Well.. can kog?" Saras watched Vidio without blinking.


"Yes, we were surprised too. Really isn't it? Though the meat is delicious. Cook the rat meat. Hoeekk."


"Ga maybe, I don't believe."


"Well, if we can, we won't believe it either. But look at it live Vidio you know."


"It's definitely in the seal of the stall, immediately viral on the watch a thousand times."


Saras jumps down past Hayu and Rani. Making the two girls almost strayed due to the sudden movement of Saras.


"Heh, where are you going?"


"Mandi, go to Sam's cak house"


"You what?"


"You asked for free meatballs, ." Saras clegekan replied. "Yes want to see the condition there, pity Sam. As good customers, it's our duty to sympathize."


"Oooo..." Hayu and Rani round their lips, what dreams Saraswati, then Ileran can speak wisely like that. At a time when everyone is more fun to watch from afar and make it as gossip.


"Yes right, sympathy, we should sympathize with the person who has just been affected by the disaster."


Is not slander more cruel than murder and visitation a despicable act which is likened to eating the flesh of his own brother?


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