
Nathan was brewing tea in his rented kitchen. He just finished his shower.
The plan, after the office later, he will go to the supermarket to shop for some needs, including milk and bread for breakfast.
Nathan brought his hot tea, whose scent was strong enough, to the front desk of the TV.
After putting down his tea wedang, Nathan heads to the small cupboard where he keeps his clothes there.
Change clothes, light blue shirt with long black cloth pants.
Nathan was about to put soap on his pants when he heard a knock on the door.
"Mas Nathan's... Mr. Nathan..."
The voice of Mbok Siti, the household assistant of Eyang Putri who followed was heard, Nathan rushed to the door, opened the lock and opened the door, then opened the door,
"Make friends ngeteh Mas."
Mbok Siti said as she held out a small plate containing steamed yam and getuk, Nathan momentarily looked at the plate in front of him...
"Don't like it?"
Tanya Mbok Siti saw Nathan's expression that looked like a stranger when staring at the steamed yam and dutuk on the plate that Mbok Siti proffered,
Nathan, who was so bad at heart, finally decided to continue to accept it, but when his hands were outstretched, Mr. Darso came and sat on the short wall in front of the rented porch that seemed to work for the fence,
"Wong Mas Nathan, this is from Bu town, I'll tell you where to eat that,"
Mr. Darso lit his kretek cigarette, inhaled it and in an instant the smoke rose upwards,
"Lho, this father instead accused, this is Mas Nathan has not refused."
Mbok Siti.
"It's hard to be clear that Mas Nathan from Jakarta, the big city, should Mbok buy bread."
Said Mr. Darso.
Nathan who heard Mr. Darso's words so smiled while busy refuting,
"It's not that I don't want to sir, I'm sorry, it's a well.how yes, it's that I've never had a sweet potato breakfast, but not that I don't want to."
Nathan to scratch his head that does not itch so wrong behavior, he said,
Mr. Darso chuckled to see Nathan having trouble explaining,
"It's okay Mbok, later I eat it's okay,"
"Don't Mas, it's all day long with farts continuing in the office."
Said Mr. Darso, which automatically made Nathan immediately back in doubt.
"That's a mister? Seriously?"
Nathan was obviously worried, although he had heard people joking about sweet potatoes, but he was not sure if it was real.
Mr. Darso nodded with a smile,
"Just ask Siti, Mas,"
Said Mr. Darso while pointing towards Mbok Siti who immediately grinned when Nathan looked at him,
"But if only one yo is not Mas, instead of not having breakfast at all later the stomach is empty easily catch a cold. This steamed yam so that the stomach does not sting too."
Mbok Siti said,
"If breakfast is indeed I rarely have breakfast Mbok,"
Nathan said later,
"Yo ordinary bachelors do that, I used to also bachelor time never breakfast Mas, just married, a chatty wife had to eat breakfast because she was worried her husband was sick."
Mr. Darso said while enjoying his kretek cigarette and looking at the Mango tree that has begun to flower heavily.
Nathan smiled wryly, though,
Since marriage as breakfast?
Justeru Nathan began to rarely routine breakfast after marriage, when he was still with his mother, he was always provided breakfast, but once married, he even more often breakfast in the office cafeteria, he was more often, even then when the day is already enough.
"Mendingan Mas Nathan brought fried rice made by Mbak Bunga to Bu, Mom... The most delicious fried rice, suitable for breakfast."
Mr. Darso said again as he came down from the wall and walked towards the Mango tree, took a long bamboo to support one of the tree branches that looked small but began to have mangoes.
"Then take the fried rice Mbak Bunga just Nggih, wait a minute,"
Mbok Siti said,
"No need Mbok, no need to bother, later I can find food outside Mbok."
Nathan tried to block Mbok Siti, but Mbok Siti did not budge, he walked hastily back to the main house of Eyang Putri.
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