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Clarish was ready to continue her tirade. "Listen, okay! If you don't want to date a matre girl, then you just go out with a vodoo doll! The only thing is white cloth and black marker!" he said annoyed.

"Yeah, I'd rather date a vodoo doll than a matre plus noisy girl like Ms.," Bagus muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

"No ... nothing," said the man, quickly handing the bowl of soup to Mas Oto, before running away from Clarish's restricted area.

"Oh my... Ma'am is really fierce, scary. You ran away like that, Masnya earlier," said the Soto seller, who also commented on what had just happened.

"It's just careless to say. Mas's soto cart is the scarier one," Clarish snapped, pointing to Mas Oto's soto cart.

"Astagfirullahalazim, it's a girl. Don't ask the soup baker to make a fuss," said Sabda quietly.

Clarish was still groaning in the plastic chair she was sitting in.