First Love ART

working holiday part 2

this morning was a bit of a drizzle and made me lazy to get out of my bed Naza and mom was no longer in the room

I myself am still in a thick blanket

"what time is it?" ask me to myself

I went from lying down to sitting on the edge of the bed collecting my life that had not been collected

I walked up to the towel hanging on the wall and out of the room to the iron staircase that is circular shape slowly I went down the stairs occasionally I rubbed my eyes because I was still a little sleepy

after the shower I went to the kitchen to see my mother sitting in a plastic chair and watching tv like today I am not cooking

"bu breakfast is the same donk" I asked as I approached

"cook some noodles there" answered my mother

"oh yeah" I turned my body into an instant food storage cabinet and made it myself

"it's nice that born rich apa2 is available in the house without the hassle and cape looking for what he wants" I muttered in my heart while raving noodles in a pot

I had breakfast behind the kitchen by the washing machine

finished ssrapan I returned to the tv room my mother is still with her position is relaxed because indeed the work is done all because my mother woke up early 2 blind

"mom..mom which boss?" ask me curious

"having gone to his housebyg in the city**" my mother replied as she stood up from her seat

"oh. pantes mornin2 mornin front of tv" I said with a joke.

"you're done with breakfast" tajya mother

"why mom" I asked a little confused

"you forgot yesterday the boss said today we went to the market to buy you two dresses" mother tried to remind me

"jeez forget. pantes si naza ga school" the tone of my voice was slightly startled and closed my mouth.

"eat the mother ga cook we buy food mateng in the market aja" suggested the mother

we went outside the house and locked the main door and the garage did not forget to also lock the gate I did not change clothes like my mother and sister did because I thought whatever yv me using me is still an ART that is sometimes looked at by one eye by some people including my brother is what makes me difficult to get a male acquaintance because my status makes me inferior

we walked to the highway not far from the boss's house and waited for an ankot to be boarded

arriving at public transportation that I just went with my mother in this city for the first time I was happy to walk2 with my mother even though only to the market

meet us at our destination down from the angkot and enter the building most of the clothes sellers mother also walk while looking at 2 in every clothing store that will be purchased by the mother to the store she saw

"nami naza let's go to the store there" my mother pointed to the store where I maxed out and followed from behind

mom chose first to naza looks blue sleeveless dress is already naza choice

"nami wants to choose which one" my mother asked while offering two different colors of clothes

"yg pink ma'am" I chose the color of my antics

"yes, yes" my mother tried to let me

"there's no one with his arm" I asked the clothes seller

"there is no, if the dress is mostly model like that" said the seller

"udah pak saya ambil ini aja" ucap ibu yg memegang dua gaun pilihanku dan naza

berbeda dengan naza wanra kulitnya putih dan matanya sipit seperti orang oriental kenapa kita berbeda?

entahlah....

mom has bought a dress and now mom wants to buy sandals for the three of us because mom has been made a variety of ART by mom boss because at the wedding all ART bu boss is present so rich mom so boss has many houses in different cities and in each house has ART

I choose 2 sandals that I like whether how much money is given by the boss mom to my mom, mom does not prohibit anything in her choice 2 whether it is cheap or a little expensive

"mother nami choose this one yes" I told mother while thrusting wedzes of my choice that match my dress

"yes, I've got it" mom said

"mother dede wants this one" said spoiled naza ke

the mother who makes me upset because indeed the mother always calls him her dear dede panghilan, the model chosen nawmza is not much different from my sandals because everything I have he always wanted to have it

finished with the pick2 slippers I asked

"now what we want to buy, ma'am" I asked hoping to buy something else

"now we go home, but buy food first for lunch at home" said the mother while walking to find a food stall

I'm a little disappointed it's done shopping I think there's more to buy

naza and I were taught not to have many desires and requests because of circumstances different from most people and I was also accustomed to the simple and inadequate circumstances of my family

mom found a food stall and shopping for cooked food to take to our house back home like before when leaving to take an angkot and walk meuju in housing

arriving at the house I immediately turned on the fan in the tv room while Naza chose to turn on the tv and sat sweetly in the crater precisely on the thick fur carpet and I also fell asleep beside him enjoy the blowing of the fan because it is very hot outside

mom was busy in the kitchen pouring food for our lunch because the boss was not there so the cooking was a bonus for not needing to cook cape2

"let's come here we eat" call the mother from behind has prepared the food purchased at the market earlier

"iya ma'am" me and naza tried to cepet2an approached the mother while running

we really enjoyed every meal we ate whatever it was we were always grateful

"mommy when is the party" I asked while not stopping eating

"next week in the building**" replied the flat mom

"oh boss bami also invited mom" I asked again

"it seems to be invited" replied the mother hesitated

"got time invited by neighbors

"my mumbling is in my heart

"it's been mopping the meal mother wants iron" mother stood up from her seat because she had finished eating

naza and I ate all the food on the plate and cleaned it up

naza had the task of bringing all the dirty dishes to the washtapel and continued watching television while I washed the dishes from the previous meal

finished washing the dishes I went to the room to try the dresses and sandals bought at the market

I scolded her all I felt unworthy to wear my dress and tried the necklace given by the boss mom she bought at the mall**I'm happy with the necklace not from the price I saw but the form of attention from the boss mom to her ART is the most valuable