The World In Other Hemisphere

Part 5's

The routine goes on as usual, Deborah occasionally tells their story before marrying Elisha, of course related to the sweet black Maranatha.

For a moment they laughed, soon looked serious, yes that's how women when they worshiped.

But strangely 4 days had passed without the visit of the man they were gossiping about.

Until the day of his arrival came.

Taps.. Taps... Taps.. The sound of footsteps could be heard from the dashing man with a slightly protruding stomach entering the room through the back door, it seemed that he was just finished with his file from the back printing press.

With a few sheets of paper in his hand the man with 3 children just sat in a chair made specifically for customers right in front of Debora.

" please copy the deck, double 2 only" said Maranatha with a slightly tired look thrusting a file from her hand to Debora, just immediately Debora received it with just a silent smile.

" can you help buy me something deck? " continue Maranatha again turned her face to look at Aruna who looked a little relaxed because that day was indeed a state of quiet shop after all working hours will soon be over.

Hearing Maranatha greeting herself, Aruna approached towards the steling "buy what sir?" sauteedly,

" your sister asked to buy wet stingrays" continued Maranatha again mentioning his wife as if she had been known by Aruna.

"please deck" he added again and reached into the pocket of the pants he was wearing. "jgn forget the spice all my deck" he said again with the position of the hand thrusting a number of banknotes on Aruna.

After receiving the money given by Maranatha, Aruna silently looked at Debora as if asking her senior for permission.

Debora smiled and nodded her head in agreement to Aruna's unspoken request.

Aruna rushed out of the room, almost forgetting how much to buy..

He turned his back and asked

"how many kilos sir? "

" sekilo aja deck, the seasoning do not forget yes. "

" okay"

The weather that afternoon was cloudy and a little cold.

With a feeling of a little was was he walked trying quickly because he was afraid of the rain.

Moreover, he was very afraid of the so-called lightning. Often he was laughed at by his coworkers because of spontaneous movements when he suddenly heard the sound of lightning. He squatted down with his hands that covered both ears and eyes that were closed even a moment after the voice disappeared he still held on with his position.

While grasping the money in the palm of his hand Aruna asked the first merchant he found

"Oh, are there wet stingrays? "

" out" replied the merchant.

He continued his steps towards the next stall

" Buk there's wet stingrays? "

" how many kilos? " just ask Aruna

" sekilo aja buk, cut yes "more.

The transaction occurred, just after Aruna finished stepping back to the condiment kiosk with a slightly difficult step because the road in the middle of the market was indeed muddy.

Immediately he ordered the seasoning, sure enough before the seasoning of his order was finished in the seller's concoction, the rain fell with a rush occasionally showing the sparkle followed by the sound after, which was followed by the sound,

Panic flashed across his face right then and there, too,

Not wanting to be stuck there for a long time because the day will also get darker, Aruna forced her legs to step with fear against her phobia.

Many times he suddenly stopped from running and was fixated to cover his ears with 1 hand with his eyes closed because he heard the sound of thunder roaring.

Noiseless but fear was on his face.

"a little more, a little more

Come on, a little more, please come on" he said in a heart of encouragement to himself.