The Story of a Broken Man

02. A Story after the Night Market

After Yusuf a while ago, Fitri recalled the memory of the time when the two of them were together. One of the sweet memories he had was on a date at the night market. Riding the horses was the best for him. Besides when they throw cans. Joseph was very confident about getting a doll. But the target missed. He just got detergent.

all the way they laughed because of it. Even so, Joseph's arrogance continued. For many reasons he said that he could. I was lazy to say it was pro. He said he didn't want to boast in an arrogant tone of voice.

Yusuf's expression when the spiciness of eating satay madura after the night market is also funny. After being satisfied playing in the night market they took the time to eat satay on the side of the road because Fitri sedan wanted to eat satay even though he was not cravings. He was not very familiar with spicy food, but he mostly put sambal on his plate. Actually, it's only two teaspoons. But it is a super spicy base of chili. Be it like that. At that time, Fitri only laughed at his lover's behavior.

"you're evil. Boyfriend time alone spiciness just brawled?" he protested while trying to drink water that happened to be free.

"want to be flanked again?"

"ih is not sensitive. That time is still."

"think of instant doom. "

"Enak is also an instant noodle. Especially the soto dinosaur taste."

"Emang is?"

"say there is."

"Fear up."

"indeed," Joseph said clumsyly.

"That's the detergent you want?" continued Yusuf while pointing to the laundry detergent gift playing throw cans.

"Hmmm. Pretty real, but confused later if asked."

"i don't really want detergent either. But I said the gift would be for you. That's if there's another chance ...." Yusuf.

"Detergent packets again?" smiling Fitri cut, he said.

"No."

"accept fate. Maybe the only hokin' is that."

"yes, yes. My boyfriend is the real one ."

"hey are. That girl...." Fitri said with great confidence.

A woman with a small child stopped by the satay stall where they both ate. Looking at the woman's face, Joseph immediately went wrong.

"What's wrong?" Fitri was astonished to see his strange behavior so.

"Hmmmm. Oh, you're done, aren't you eating?" Joseph is getting it wrong.

"why apparently?"

"home yuk. "

"Yes already. "

"You pay yes. I waited on the bike, aja," while handing over the money with a nominal worth of two portions of satay he went straight to where his motorbike parked .

Fitri who was astonished by his unusual behavior immediately paid to the satay seller and then immediately met Joseph.

"You why the hell? like people who owe fear of asking for a bill."

"I never owe you."

"Well, why?"

"Hmmmm... How is it? I'm confused about his clarity."

"just like anyone. At the same time I was confused to say."

"It's precisely because of that...."

"Yes, I'm craving."

"Don't dong. Yes I have spoken the truth," Joseph finally relented as well.

"The woman was my ex. Until now if you meet him it still feels a bit like that. On the one hand, on the other hand, I don't want to see him again."

"Why?"

"She cheated a long time ago when we were dating. At that time, I was in love with him."

"Until now still in love?"

"No. I already have you. Why do I still love her, you know."

"Yes, that's a time ."

Along the way they said almost nothing. Fitri finally understood what it was like to meet her ex-boyfriend. Although the ex, but the jealousy is not lost, it is getting bigger and bigger. He used to feel funny if there was a couple who fought because one of them met an ex. And finally he felt it himself. Only once. He doesn't want to feel it anymore.

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as soon as the knocking sound of the door was heard, Yusuf immediately entered the room where Fitri was still being treated.

"Sorry a bit long. I was writhing someone selling satay when I again want too. I bought two because you must love satay" while carrying a bag of plastic containing two servings of satay, Yusuf said.

"oh yeah. I obviously wanted to" the memory that had been brainwashed just now instantly collapsed. Fortunately, he can still listen to the interlocutor's words well.

"Would you use a spoon or just use your hands?"

"Whose spoon did you take?"

"So I stopped by my brother's house . The house is out here, so I borrowed a spoon. Just relax, I don't help spoon the saterer anyway."

"oh. I think mending use a spoon anyway."

"Aren't you going to be bribed?"

"No. Like a child . Poor his spoon too. Borrowed time not to be used."

"That means mending I borrow just one so I can bribe you ."

"mode."

"Well, can't you? same girlfriend herself is not the same as someone else's boyfriend."

"Yes, if you want to be with someone's boyfriend."

"males.same you're pretty good."

"Gombal."

"Not terrible. I'm speaking true now."

"Yes. "

"Can you sit down?"

"could. Where's satenya?"

Immediately Yusuf gave him a portion of Madura satay he bought earlier when he was about to go to the hospital .

"You don't want us to ever eat satay Madura and suddenly your ex came. After that we fight because of it," while eating satay Fitri said.

"Inget. But I didn't buy satay because of that. I'm talking about the ex. It's the past too."

"Seru knows."

"Where are you from?"

"I don't have an ex. "

"Is she?"

"hey are. You're my first girlfriend and you'll be my last."

"How's it feel? Yummy?"

"Lumayan. "

"What's this thing? Pretty good what's not?"

"Nobody is ."

"Your ex who had a child at that time. How old are you now?"

"So, I forgot how old I was. If girls are actually reasonable. There are many girls who are married young now. Not now, even from old times."

"oh yeah, if you're out of here don't want to go to the night market again? we'll ride the horses again. I was also curious, now I can get a doll while throwing cans what not," Yusuf said again.

"I guess tomorrow you don't play can throw anymore. I don't think your luck is there."

"Don't underestimate. This time it could. Who knows in the future?" Joseph did not accept the words of Fitri that seemed to underestimate him.

"We will prove it tomorrow" Fitri said after the last satay was finished chewing.