Beautiful Tailor

Happy Heart Dance

After being visited by Fadly, it's true that the next day the dance has returned fresh. His mind was calm, his heart happy. Yesterday also his appetite began to increase, so his energy had recovered.

Dari had resumed her activities, sewing at her sewing stall after two days she did not sew. He also made sure to take his father to the hospital for a check-up today.

His heart was so happy because it had been visited by Fadly yesterday. The man also paid attention to her. With soft words, warm gaze, and a touch of Fadly's hand that channeled positive energy into Dance.

This morning he also received a message through a text message containing attention from Fadly. Fadly reminded him not to be late to eat regularly and not to forget to take medicine.

So that it works with passion once today. Some customers he had contacted to take the seams because it was finished.

This morning after arriving at the sewing stall he eagerly sewed the clothes of his customers so that the clothes were quickly resolved.

The day has gone by, in fact he wants to continue to stitch the clothes of his customers. But he kept remembering the message from Fadly that do not eat late.

Finally he also undoes his intention that will continue sewing. He took the place of the supplies that had been brought from home. He eats himself and recalls yesterday's incident where Fadly was very attentive to him. Dance to eat while smiling to yourself.

Suddenly the door of his stall was knocking. Dancing awakens from his daydream, it turns out that the one who came was Dodi and his wife, Winda. Dodi's been married, it's been nine years. Their faces were no longer young.

Winda used to be pregnant, but Winda miscarried. She never got pregnant again. Until this year they were given trust again by God. Because now Winda is pregnant with their child, Dari does not know how old the pregnancy of Vinda. But what Tari saw, Winda's stomach was already very big.

"Passengers eat at your kiosk Yes Tari, kasian kak Winda eat by the roadside," said Dodi.

Indeed, Dodi kiosk is located very close to the road, it will make it easier for people who will buy newspapers do not need to get off the vehicle.

And the stall was only a very small stall with four wooden poles and on top only roofed plastic carpet blue. On the right and left depends a lot of newspapers sold by Dodi, magazines compiled Dodi raked wood on the front.

Then there is a plastic stool for Dodi to sit on. And for his rest, when Dodi is tired he will lay his body down for a moment under the mat.

"Yes, yuk eat together, Tari also just want to eat this," said Tari to the couple.

"Sister hitchhiked to the bathroom first yes Tari, want to pee," said Winda and walked towards the back of the Kiosk Tari.

"Biasalah pregnant women, the innards pee only Tar," said Dodi while laughing and followed by Tari who also laughed.

Dance was unconscious from her place and Dodi sat down now someone was staring at them with a reddened face holding in anger. Reluctant to linger at what scene unfolded before his eyes, the person left feeling annoyed and angry.

Winda had come out of the bathroom and the three of them were sitting down with a mat called Tari before Dodi and Winda had arrived.

While eating, Dodi asked about the old magazine he gave to Ms. Rosita the other day.

"The old magazine you ordered already has Dance, but not much so you can not choose. Yesterday you have chosen from the most recent year," said Dodi while putting rice in his mouth.

"Where's the bang magazine now?" tanya Dance.

"Well, you're loving your mother" replied Dodi.

"But I don't give anything to dance."

Dari thought, when her stepmother was in an accident, Dari saw that Ms. Rosita was carrying something like a magazine. But Dodi said there were five magazines, and why would Miss Rosita not mind carrying the magazine? And again why didn't Miss Rosita tell her? He wondered in his heart.

"Judah bang, Dance ask me later."

After finishing eating Bang Dodi delivered Winda back to their home and Bang Dodi left his sales stall for a while at Tari.

After they died, Tari took her cell phone, wanted to see again a message from Fadly this morning. Because he repeatedly saw the message on his blind cell phone.

But after seeing it turns out the phone was out because it ran out of power. Because Dari had repeatedly stared at the cellphone just to see a message from Fadly he forgot to charge his phone. Earlier before lunch, there were also many customers who he contacted via sms using the phone. So that the battery runs out quickly, especially he did not charge his phone last night.

He was about to charge the phone, but the charger he did not find. He checked his bag, too.

Dari threw his breath rough, he was annoyed at forgetting to bring his charger. Finally he put his outdated phone back in the bag. Later in the afternoon when he comes home he will immediately menghargenya. Hopefully no customers will contact her again.

Then he continued his work that piled up because two days he did not sew. Until the afternoon he did his job sewing clothes.

It does not feel tiring because it works in a happy state of heart and a calm mind.

The clock has shown at 17:15 Wib. Eventually he stopped his work. Clean up all that was scattered, the arrangement of clothes that he had finished sewing.

And separate the unsewn fabric. He also arranged the items lying on the floor and swept the floor clean.

After the stall already looked clean and tidy. Looked at the old magazine Dodi said to her. The dance counts the magazine, the total of which is five.

Ok, that means rightly what Dodi said there are five magazines. And everything is complete. His inner. He smiled with satisfaction.

After finishing everything, then he closed the door of his sewing stall and locked it. Then walk slightly to the left, and enter the alley. While walking in the alley, Dodi called out to him. Dance stops.

"Yuk! your anter brother. It just so happens that you want to do people's order magazines, the house is in the direction of your house."

"Well! sustenance of children who could ride," chirped Tari with excitement, while riding to the rear of the duck Dodi motorbike.

Dodi who heard the curse of Dance also chuckled.

Dodi duck motorbike is rarely used so that if driven quickly will come out black smoke from the exhaust. The motor runs slowly. Make people who see the rider on it like enjoying their trip.

Next to Dance and Dodi through a black sports bike with a loud motorbike roar. The driver was wearing a covered helmet, so that no one else could recognize. But Tari knows exactly who the biker is, which is none other than Fadly.

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