
Our conversation was interrupted shortly after Nyai Danuri came out of the house while carrying a tepak on top of which contained several dishes of food and two cups of tea.
"Drink while it's still warm !" Nyai Danuri said to me after she finished serving her small food and drinks that she brought from inside the house.
"Thank you Nyai Guru, I think it's been a long time since I've eaten fried cassava like this, I'm definitely going to eat it." Answer me with a smile.
"Yes, son. Oh yes call me mother or mother just son, let you not feel sad again." Nyai Danuri said while sitting next to Kyai Danuri accompanying us who ate her treats.
"Okay mother, after all Kyai and Nyai Guru have also been considered as my parents other than my own parents." My answer.
Both parents of a couple who slalu can keep their love quality warm and romantic it turns out to like the cake that I brought for them while I was greedy with fried cassava how the way Nyai Danuri fried it but it felt very tender and crispy, moreover it was also still warm.
After the ngeteh event with my teacher in the morning before noon this day was over I intended to beg myself.
"Teacher forgive me while waiting for a month to pass, may I go to Subang first. My friend has told me that our place of business has been completed." I said, how should I be efficient every time there is if I do not want to lose momentum.
"Well, you want to be easy to keep your business smooth, oh yes, you will go home at least three days before your birthday and from now on back to practicing breathing at least two hours every day." Kyai Danuri.
"Good teacher I'll come three days before kliwon friday next month." Mouthed
"Are you going to take four iron hands to Subang as well, son?" Ask Nyai Danuri later.
"Of course I will need their help right now." My answer.
"Well, we pray you all will be successful in your future." Say Nyai Danuri again.
"Aminnn thanks ibuk, I also always pray that Guru both have healthy and baroque delights, I beg you if you need us Teacher can call, please, god willing we can go home soon even if only one or two of us." My word.
Then I got up and slapped his hands together, before I really left. To continue my plans today to meet my late mother's business colleagues.
I went straight to the largest sandang market of the municipality located in the area around the kraton kasunanan. There are some stalls that have been used by my mother.
"Mr...." I said hello to the kiosk girl who just finished serving her buyers.
"Yes, what are you looking for ? Eh how does it feel to have known but where did ya mas ?" Reply mbak karyawati while looking at me attached.
"In the dream.." Sahut karya other mbak's friend joking. The mother I greeted was just grinning.
"Yes, I used to shop here." My word.
"Oh yes Ibu Yati yah mas? But the richness has long since Ibu Yati did not shop here." Mbak said it was friendly.
"Sorry my mother died half a year ago." My word.
"Oh my goodness inalillahi.suit grieving yes mas sorry I don't know about it." His words look sincere.
"Yes, it's just that my people don't see my own mother's last moment either." I'm lirih.
"Yes mbak, well I intend to continue my mother's business mbak, trading sandang overseas. But I later take it not a little term big party that, think the store here can provide continuous supply mbak and certainly give a special price for me?" I'm polite.
"Oh klo it mas talk directly with his boss aza ya mas. I'll call you for a minute." He then met a middle-aged man who was sitting in front of his desk with a middle-aged woman.
I saw the middle-aged boss who looked indifferent with his appearance who was only wearing plain T-shirts and matching color shorts got up and met me.
"Good day, how can I help you?" He asked with a polite smile.
I also immediately expressed my intention to come here to him which is basically purely business. From that meeting I just understood that it turns out that middle-aged man who looks simple it turns out that the vendor of clothing that produces clothing that we use a lot and quite have a promising market because of its quality indeed goodgood.
"You have to send to Subang, later there is an additional cost how mas? but well even so remains covered by the rebates that will be given as well." Said the middle-aged man politely.
"Of course the boss, if no one takes it here later I'll call the boss to send." My reply was no less friendly.
"Yes if you take mending to the factory in Pekalongan mas closer than Subang." His word.
"Okay boss, God willing in the near future we will contact the boss, no later than a week. Sorry can I keep the boss's phone number we can call later?" My word.
"Oh yes of course it must be mas.Awhile, I take it first mas... Wik...please get me a business card!" Said the middle-aged man who was quite interesting in his attitude.
It turns out that the one called Wik was the one who served me first. He swiftly did his boss's orders.
"This is our number do not hesitate to contact her yah hehehe." He said while giving me a premium gold business card.
What I saw contained the phone number and name and a vendor as well as a brand of batik clothing that is quite popular.
"Well boss sorry I haven't even had time to make a card like this, even the name of my place of business later also I haven't thought of." I said with a smile, making her laugh.
"Gapapa mas later klo has helped me in love well..." Said joking.
"Of course boss.siyap 86." My answer.
"Yes yes...Wik..please get me a drink for this mas." Said the middle-aged man while looking back.
"Oh no need to bother Boss Hadi, thank you for taking your time. Then I beg you first but later we will contact the boss." My word.
"Oh well mas we hope to be able to cooperate as soon as possible mas..who is well why I have not been introduced by name?" He said while patting his own tongue.
"Sorry, that's my name, Mr. Boss Hadi." I answered, saying his name which I knew from the card he gave me.
"Oh well Mas Agung we will be waiting for cooperation with you." His word.
"Of course, this store has long been what is a source of life for our family, and I hope it will continue to be so." I said, I saw the middle-aged man staring at me.
We shook hands for a moment before I implored myself to meet some of my mother's other colleagues. Because I plan to supply batik cloth fixed from my own area, while the others later I will take from Tanah Abang and Bandung for fashion clothing.