A Glance of Me

Chapter 11's

Nia Pov's

“Nia! Nia! Cepetan came here, help compile the trade!”, heard a screaming voice from Budhe Tin when I just got home after school.

“Iya Budhe, briefly Nia change clothes first.”, I replied to Budhe Tin

“Pocket yes! Don't be long!”, said budhe Tin again.

“Iya, Budhe.”, I replied and hurried to change clothes.

Well, that's how it is every day if I go home from school since Budhe Tin. Just entered the house has been asked to do the work that awaits from the stalls that he opened.

That's right, after Budhe Tin stayed one house with me, he then opened a food stall. Every day I'm the one who always check the stock of goods and also sometimes guard the stall. Sometimes I get rebuked by the Father for forgetting not to help the Father to the rice field. Like yesterday when I was told by Budhe Tin to take care of a stall that I thought he had important business so I did not come to the rice fields, uh no idea he even slept in the room. Not that I don't want to keep up, but if you get angry, it's over me.

Finished changing clothes I went straight to the stall to immediately arrange the newly purchased merchandise. Thirty minutes after the trade was finished I compiled.

Then I went to Budhe Tin to eat and immediately helped you to the rice field.

“Budhe Titin, this is finished compiling yes, Nia want to get ready to go to the rice fields followed by Mr.”, my pamit to Budhe Tin.

“Iya!”, replied Budhe.

I immediately ate and rushed to follow my father to the rice field.

After lunch I rushed to the rice field. It is corn season. So the rice fields are full of corn crops. Even so there is still work to be done that is to fertilize corn so that corn can thrive and produce quality corn.

Usually if the corn fertilizer used is urea fertilizer and ZA fertilizer. I do not understand clearly that urea fertilizer is white and smooth almost like fine salt, while ZA fertilizer is gray and rather rough.

This is my daily life, school goes home to school and then to the rice fields. To play I have no time. Sometimes if I really want to play with my friends I have to lie on the grounds of doing schoolwork.

Why would I lie? Because if I'm telling the truth that I want to play, I can be sure the answer is no. Because my Father still adheres to the principle that the children should not be allowed to play because later they will not know the work. That's why I've always been taught to work since I was a kid.

The night has come. After a day in the paddy field, the body feels very tired. The clock still shows the number eight. But the eyes are very heavy want immediately closed. But what is power. I still have to do PR from school. With a heavy heart I began to pick up books and other stationery. By stumbling I forced myself to do my PR. Until I unconsciously fell asleep at the table accompanied by books that are still scattered.

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Morning's approaching. As always, the morning routine is waking up. Sneak up prayers and sweep, wash dishes and get ready for school. This morning was different. There was noise in the living room. With a bit of curiosity I walked towards the living room.

It turned out that the noise came from Mr and mas Dadit. It has become a common sight if the Father and Dadit storm. The reason! Of course because Dadit mas who came home in the morning coupled with the smell of alcohol from his body.

Oi! I don't really understand much about liquor. But the pungent smell of alcohol signifies that he has consumed it. Indeed my brother can be said to be wrong. Even so, he never did anything strange and did not get drunk. But still it's something that's not good. (Don't follow the example of friends)

The debate between Mr and Mas Dadit finally ended after his mother divorced them. Dad immediately went to the rice field and mas Dadit headed to his room. While me? I continued my work before going to school.

TB

Hello friends, Miss Chocho is making a comeback. How's story? More unclear, huh?

I want to be honest, actually I have never made a long story until episode 2. More often make short stories. I like the idea in the middle. So maybe this story will be finished in a few more chapters soon.

Well, I happen to write on the sidelines of time that there is only a little gap. So please be informed if rarely up and can not give feed back to you. Eitss, calm down, for the story that no trace of me has been waiting for ya. Your story is already on my reading list. So wait for Miss Chocho's arrival at your stall.

See you next chapter 😘😘