Hujan turun rintik di atas Jargon Market.

The rain drizzled down on Jargon Market.

Awan-awan abu-abu menari pelan di langit.

Gray clouds danced slowly in the sky.

Udara lembap perfumed dengan aroma rempah-rempah.

The humid air was perfumed with the aroma of spices.

Para penjual berusaha menarik pembeli dengan teriakan menawarkan dagangan.

The vendors were trying to attract buyers by shouting out their wares.

Suasana pasar begitu meriah dan ramai, penuh warna-warni dari tenda-tenda dan barang dagangan.

The market atmosphere was so lively and bustling, full of colors from the tents and goods being sold.

Rizki berdiri di tengah keramaian.

Rizki stood in the midst of the crowd.

Matanya menelusuri kerumunan, mencari stand yang menjual camilan tradisional.

His eyes scanned the throng, searching for a stand selling traditional snacks.

Nyepi sudah dekat, dan ia bertekad membawakan makanan terbaik untuk keluarganya.

Nyepi was approaching, and he was determined to bring the best food to his family.

Namun, keramaian dan sempitnya ruang membuatnya gugup.

However, the crowd and the cramped space made him nervous.

Rizki menghela napas dalam-dalam, menenangkan diri.

Rizki took a deep breath, calming himself.

“Rizki!” Sari muncul dengan senyumnya yang ramah.

“Rizki!” Sari appeared with her friendly smile.

“Ayolah, kita cari kue-kue tradisional. Aku tahu tempatnya!”

“Come on, let's find traditional cakes. I know the place!”

Sari, dengan gayanya yang ceria, menuntun Rizki melalui kerumunan.

Sari, with her cheerful demeanor, guided Rizki through the crowd.

Dia seakan memiliki energi yang tak ada habisnya, tertawa dan menyapa para penjual seolah-olah mereka adalah kenalan lama.

She seemed to have endless energy, laughing and greeting the vendors as if they were old acquaintances.

Rizki merasa bersyukur memilikinya di sini.

Rizki felt grateful to have her here.

Selain membantu, Sari juga mengingatkannya untuk menikmati momen ini.

Besides helping, Sari also reminded him to enjoy this moment.

Mereka sampai di sebuah stand yang dikenal menjual kue lapis legit terbaik.

They arrived at a stand known for selling the best kue lapis legit.

Sayangnya, antrian panjang sudah terbentuk.

Unfortunately, a long queue had already formed.

Orang-orang berdesak-desakan, dan persediaan terlihat semakin menipis.

People were crowding, and the stock looked increasingly depleted.

Sari menatap Rizki, matanya memberi isyarat untuk tetap optimis.

Sari looked at Rizki, her eyes signaling him to stay optimistic.

“Tunggu di sini,” kata Rizki.

“Wait here,” said Rizki.

Ia mendekati penjual dan mulai berbicara.

He approached the vendor and started talking.

Dia bercerita tentang tradisi Nyepi keluarganya, betapa pentingnya kue-kue ini untuk menyatukan mereka di hari yang suci.

He spoke about his family's Nyepi tradition, how important these cakes were for bringing them together on this sacred day.

Penjual mendengarkannya dengan penuh perhatian, tersentuh oleh kata-kata Rizki.

The vendor listened attentively, touched by Rizki's words.

Akhirnya, penjual setuju untuk menyimpan sedikit persediaan kue bagi Rizki.

Finally, the vendor agreed to reserve a small stock of cakes for Rizki.

Dengan senyum lega, Rizki kembali ke tempat Sari.

With a relieved smile, Rizki returned to Sari.

“Kita berhasil!” serunya, mengangkat bungkusan berharga itu.

“We did it!” he exclaimed, lifting the precious package.

Sari memeluknya erat, ikut merayakan kesuksesan kecil ini.

Sari hugged him tightly, celebrating this small success with him.

Mereka berjalan keluar dari pasar, melewati genangan air dan angin yang berhembus lembut.

They walked out of the market, passing puddles and a gentle breeze.

Hati Rizki terasa ringan.

Rizki's heart felt light.

Ia menyadari, tak hanya berkat kue-kue itu, tetapi juga karena keberadaan Sari.

He realized it wasn't just because of the cakes, but also because of Sari's presence.

Kebersamaan dan dukungan menjadikannya lebih kuat.

Togetherness and support made him stronger.

Perjalanan pulang membuat Rizki teringat betapa pentingnya tradisi dan keluarga.

The journey home reminded Rizki of how important tradition and family are.

Apa gunanya hidup di kota besar tanpa bisa berbagi kebahagiaan dengan orang-orang tercinta?

What is the point of living in a big city if you can't share happiness with loved ones?

Dengan hati penuh syukur, Rizki merasa lebih dekat dengan akarnya, siap merayakan Nyepi dengan penuh makna.

With a heart full of gratitude, Rizki felt closer to his roots, ready to celebrate Nyepi with deep meaning.