MASIH esuk, Juned wis kanda nyrucus ning warunge Mang Jayus mbari njabur boled kukus.
“Bos Bewok, kita kih pegel pisan tes ngenteni batur seng Losari arane Kardi,” jare Juned.
“Bisae pegel kepriben ?”
“Bocah kuh sebenere pengen diater dolan-dolan ning kota, tapi dienteni ora teka-teka,” jare juned.
“Ngentenane wis pirang jam ?”
“Lha bli jam maning, wis rong dina ora teka-teka,”
“Wuah, ente sih ngarang bae, jarak Losari – Cirebon pirang kilo meter sih ?”
“Bener Bos !”
“Bature ente-e numpak apa ?”
“Numpak mobil Bos….”
“Masa numpak mobil Losari – Cirebon sampe rong dina ? Bli mungkin !”
“Bener numpak mobil, tapi nyatae mobil-mobilan…..jeh,”
“Dasar bahlul …..!!”Bos Bewok sewot.
“Xix xix xix….!!” Juned gemuyu ngikik.(Mama Ilik)
