First Love - End's

First Meet

This afternoon, like the previous afternoons, I took off home after work. As the oldest sister among my 4 grandparents, we used to do housework because my mama who had to sell to get out of town to finance our family life. Even though my oldest brother and I worked as employees at one of the private companies in our city, but because my four sisters still needed a lot of money for their school, they still sold.

My father was only a builder who worked if there was a project, if there is no project just take care of the garden near the house only.

Some of my activities stopped when I heard a knock at the front door. I rushed to open the door too. It turns out that the one who came was our family's distant cousin, with a friend of his.

" A busy deck? ask my cousin.

"Not really bang, I said. What's up here, what's there to do?"manyaou continued.

"No need-need the hell time, happened to pass by just now the same brother friend near here, so stop by!" my cousin's brother again.

"Oh.this is Brother's friend? much

Then I thrust my hand at my cousin's brother's friend, and greeted him with a slight smile, while saying his name: Leo

I also eagerly called out my name: Ryna

After chatting for almost half an hour, my cousin and his friend came home. When my brother's friend went first, I also idly told him, "sweet greetings same brother friend yes, quite cute!" my mouth while giggling.

"It's a deck, brother say yes!" answer laughed...

I nodded quickly while smiling.

Shortly after, I got home after picking up the produce of our garden. I also immediately helped put the garden results in the kitchen, because after cleaning the body, we will immediately clean the vegetables brought from the garden.

The house was immediately crowded by laughter and stories of our brothers. Some tell stories at school, in the garden, about our neighbors and so on. This atmosphere is always created every time we clean the garden and tie it neatly, because tomorrow morning will be delivered by the Father to the market to be distributed to retail vegetable sellers in need.

My father is a role model for us. Although previously he was the Great Mandor in one of the private exploration companies in our area, and had to stop because the company was out of contract, but even though he had to carpentry and gardening, did not make him discouraged. Sometimes I feel sad because I know, deep down, you can't bear to see a mother who has to sell out of town, you know, but the demands of our current living conditions require him to bash to meet the needs of life and school all of us.

After cleaning the vegetables, and already tied neatly rolled in plastic jute, we went to dinner and continued studying for a while.

The way we pass through the night is very unique because the lighting in the house has no electricity, so we use the Setrongkeng Lamp as a lighting tool. There is no reason for us to be sad, there is our brothers will take turns chanting sleep songs.

In my evening prayer, I always say a sincere prayer full of requests, so that God always protects mamak for a week selling outside the city.

Luckily there are distant relatives who are happy to accommodate the mamak there, so we are not too worried about imagining the mamak itself there.

Hooaam...

Looks like tonight, I'm going to imagine someone's face..

who try...😊