A CHILD AS PUPPET

A CHILD AS PUPPET
MEET OM DIAN



After waking up from his sleep, Satria was still a little dizzy.


"I'd better order food online, if I'm desperate to get out of the way afraid I'm back to fainting" said Satria in his heart.


After a while finally the food order came, Satria immediately ate and took medicine from the hospital.


"I have to be healthy tomorrow, I want to find a place of business so that I can start a new business, I'm sure mama has now opened her business because I've been here for a week, if possible I'll take you to the city" said Satria.


Satria's head still felt dizzy, and Satria was unable to resist the drowsiness due to the medicinal effects of the doctor.


In the morning before Satria immediately woke up and after cleaning up immediately he looked for breakfast because he wanted to immediately find a place for business later.


After breakfast Satria immediately walked to find a place for business later, every road in the row by riding his motorbike.


During the day the weather was very hot Satria immediately took shelter in a cart stall on the street and bought a glass of ice, fresh taste and sweetness of ice in the throat as if removing his thirst.


"I have to go where else now, I feel very tired, my bike is also time to fill the gasoline while to the pom must queue for retail for a while to run out and then have to fill again," satria said in her heart while wiping her tears.


"The base is going where, koq like confused," said the ice merchant.


"I want to find a stall sir, want to open a shirt business, about you know not a suitable place for my business later?" ask Satria.


"Ouh masnya want to sell clothes anyway, try to credit it must be sold but that's it if the debt is naughty, the capital is lost," said the iceman.


"Sir, I intend to find a place to shop for sales and want people to pay cash to understand the business of mediocre capital" said Satria.


"Try the mas sales in the market of sengol, notya around 9 am to 9 pm, but well the name is also a mas market if the mas selling the price will not sell, will not sell, usually it must be in bargain people until they can," said the iceman.


"It's okay sir, it's important that I have income not to be unemployed" said Satria.


"Do you know which side of the market is that?" ask Satria.


"Mas to the south there, just straight up to the intersection to meet Dewaki store run out of it mas turn think the market is right behind the Dewaki shop," said the iceman.


"Thank you sir, I'm going there now" said Satria.


On the run the motor headed south according to the instructions of the Iceman.


At the first intersection he did not find a Dewaki store, at the second intersection there is also no Dewaki store.


"I must be lying to that iceman, you know" said Satria.


The motor continued to run until the next crossroad and there was a Dewaki store.


"Oh it turns out here the Dewakinya shop," said Satria regretted having suspected the iceman.


Soon the motor turns left and looks a market that is not too big that provides shoes and some other accessories.


Then he asked every seller in the market to ask about the empty place.


"There is a mas, right at the end there, but the place is a little small, but enough to make a sale of clothes," said the trader there.


"How much is the rent here?" ask Satria.


"According to the budget if that, let me rent it tomorrow I'll go to Om Dian to ask for my old house keys to take the clothes I used to buy in Aunt Hana," said Satria in his heart.


"Do you know who's got that stall?" ask Satria.


"The bottom to the front porch, the mother of the sandal seller who has a mas stall," said the father.


"Thank you sir" said Satria.


Soon Satria took his bike slowly towards the empty field in his observation carefully, it was very narrow.


"Nothing is worth the price as well as 500 months is not a problem for me," Satria said in his heart.


"Excuse me, ma'am" said Satria to the owner of the slipper stall in front of the empty stall.


"Well, what's wrong" replied a mother.


"I want to ask, is it true that the mother of the owner of the vacant stall, if yes I want to rent it," said Satria frankly.


"Yes right I, may if you want to rent but 500 per month the rental price and for electricity 50 thousand per month," said the mother.


Satria agreed and immediately paid cash for the place, immediately he went to the place where Dian wanted to ask for the keys to his old house.


"Ha ha ha, you asked for the key to my house, indeed who are you, for example your mother who came will definitely give me, but if you are sorry can not, if you are sorry can not, but if you want to match me with your mama I will definitely give your request that even I can give a lot of bonuses if I can make me with your mama," the lure of Dian.


"If for matchlangin it is okay even I intend to bring my mother to the city back," said Satria.


"Where do you live now, koq did you say you wanted to take your mom to town?" ask Om Dian.


"Mama I live in the village om, in the village of Gelonggongan now mama live in the village and open a business shop sembako, while I'm here to open a clothing store business, but, and I want to ask the house om key to take clothes in my old house that I just order from Aunt Hana mama's friend," said Satria.


"You said Aunt Hana, that's a beautiful but weird woman?" ask Om Dian.


"Yes," said Satria.


"It's just right that your store is on fire after working with him" said Dian, as he was bearded.


"What do you know about Aunt Hana?" ask Aunt Hana.


"Syny woman like the fox, must be familiar because she is very love om until now but om continue to reject it because om always love to your mama," said om Dian.


Satria again remembered the canned letters that she thought were just a fad.


"Is it possible that canned letter was from Aunt Hana, that bad as she is, that's how she is, there seems to be no evidence after me and my mom moved to the village only she knew but never once had a canned letter to my house in the village," satria said in her heart while dismissing all bad thoughts about Aunt Hana.


"Why you?" ask Om Dian.


"It's okay, um," said Satria covering up his bad thoughts.


"Alright if you want the key to the house, give your home address in the village," said om Dian.


As soon as Satria gave the address of the house in the village unsuspecting, om dian gave the house key instead.