
2 Hours later
Wati walked towards the room to wake Ila.
Ila who heard the sound of someone's footsteps from outside also rushed to end her streaming activities, in Ila's mind, lest anyone know what she was doing in the room.
Ila also began her acting by pretending to sleep, so that the mother was not angry because she had been told to rest but it was not done by Ila.
There was a knock on the door and a moment later came Wati the Mother.
"La, Om Supri's already coming it's out, said someone wants him to talk to you".
The soft voice made the eyes of Ila who had pretended to sleep now open, of course with the pretense of also waking up.
Creating a moaning sound as proof that he had awakened.
"Euhhhh yes Ma'am, Ila wake up".
After hearing Ila's reply, Wati immediately left the room and headed to the kitchen to make a drink for the guests.
Ila came out of her room excitedly, from earlier the person sitting in the living room chair was the person she had been waiting for days to come.
Ila started to give Salim and salam as a sign of respect to the older people.
"Yes Om, want to take everything directly or some first Om the goods?".
"Wait-wait".
The word uttered by Supri made Ila's forehead shrivel. Then he refocused his ears to listen to the next answer to be spoken by Supri
"This craft you made is too old-fashioned La, so it rarely sells. That's why I haven't been here in a long time?".
"Om also confused to give advice to you how, but Om hope you are more creative again, yes can be added decorative details as possible, to add a beautiful impression to your craft so as not to be completely innocent, it would be if there is a decoration can also make people who see it interested".
Ila just listened and silently thought about the solution that Supri had given her. Come to think of it is true if the craft is very boring because it is too plain.
In this day and age do like the aesthetic style is not ancient like the craft made.
He then decides to take advice from Supri, this is also for the good of his job.
Wati came from the kitchen with a drink, he had actually heard all the words from Supri, he also agreed with the suggestion.
"Yes La, you can add flower decorations or what is it in your craft, not the heavy ones, just simple decorations are better. Later if the full decoration is also even looks tacky, right?".
"Yes Ma'am, Ila will think again about how the decoration image. But Om, this is so Ila craft still here? Om can't take it yet because there is no decoration?".
Supri replied with a nod of her head, glad Ila accepted the advice she gave.
"Yes, you decorate first well the finished goods, later if it has been decorated say the same Om so that later Om can take as soon as possible".
Supri did not take much profit from selling some of the crafts he bought.
He just wants to help peddle crafts that have been made by people.maximum he will only take advantage of 10% only.
Supri came to the house of Wati or Ila just to convey his point earlier. After the meaning has been conveyed, now Supri pampit home.
After Supri, now Ila is being assigned by her mother to guard the stall. However, the thing that Ila did was not really guarding her stall, instead she was cool to daydream while thinking about what images were suitable for her to paint in her craft later.
Ila is searching for some aesthetic images to be suitable for painting on her crafts.
Nightly
After performing the magrib prayer service, Ila has now started doing some of her schoolwork.
Ila has a habit of doing tasks in advance because she often forgets.
After doing schoolwork, he will return to work on crafts that he had delayed because he had to find reference materials that he would paint his craft ceramics later.
Ila does her craft while doing live streaming on the next Apk. He often does that as his content material. His followers in the Apk can be said to be many because now his followers have reached 200 Thousand people.
Ila often read the comments she got from the live streaming, many who supported her, but it is undeniable that there are still people who hate her even though they know her not.
The flaws were Ila used as motivation material to keep going and prove that he could be much better at doing his job.
Instead of the compliments he got, he made it as a tranquilizer when his heart wanted to scream because it read people's scorn.
The flaws that he can get are very random and even out of the theme of the content he creates.
Do not much style mbak, home board aja arrogant
Miris look at the roof
The feeling of yesterday's clothes is also the right one for content
The house paint is tacky, it's worn out
The house board has been rotted, no intention to help replace it?
Instead of helping parents work even cool live kek gini
Well the clothes are-it's mulu, here the account number let me transfer to buy clothes
Njir instead of helping parents to make the house real even live streaming styles
Gatau njir hahaha
Very stylish
Ila can only pretend not to know and not to read, she cares about her hearing and blinds her eyes when she gets a hate comment.
Which people knew what kind of struggle Ila was in? All they know is that Ila is just joking around and chatting on her live.
He never showed his hard work in front of others. Make what? those who love and hate will still hate.
He never defends himself when he is insulted. All Ila has in mind is to defend herself free to win someone who cares about her.
When the clock has shown at 22.00 WIB, Ila ended all her activities to rest her body, brain and mind that she has devoted to today.
The more late the night the farther Ila dive into the world of her dreams. A beautiful dream that is always coveted by people. Dreams that are used as life encouragement so that they can be achieved.
***
The Dug Dug Dug
The sound of a bedug was struck to signal the start of the dawn adhan.
Allahuakbar Allahuakbar Allahu
The sound of this morning prayer awakened the people to fulfill their duty as a Muslim and begin their day.
Even before the dawn, this kitchen was preoccupied with cooking for commercial purposes.
Ila is now dealing with a knife and cutting board to help her mother cut various vegetables and also various ingredients that will be cooked as side dishes.
While his mother is dealing with various doughs and also kitchen spices. His father was busy fighting to turn the fire on the furnace. Her own sister is now cleaning up a place to sell.
Adnan Axel Buana or better known as Axel. He is only 5 years from Ila. This year Axel will be 13 years old and he attended RAWON SEDAP Junior High School.
This family is always gotong royong in doing some work.
All the food is neatly arranged on the table and ready to be sold. One by one people started coming.
Ila and Axel's job is done, it's time they get ready to go to school.
School
Tap Tap Tap
The sound of footsteps down the still quiet school corridor. Students who have already come can be counted on the fingers.
Instead of going straight to class, Ila actually stepped foot into the school cafeteria.
As always, it will help Aunt Leha to prepare her sale items.
"Eh neng geulis has come, please help clean the tables yes".
Ila rushed to clean the table, while Aunt Leha took down the materials that had just come. One by one the goods have been taken down and moved in the food storage area of Aunt Leha.
"Tante still have a lot of stuff to take down, right? I'm done cleaning the table".
"There are still some geulis neng. Oh neng geulis is done huh? Yes, help Auntie get her things down so we can finish our work quickly".
Ila just nodded in response. Ila and Aunt Leha began to lower the goods again by means of a relay to minimize the time available.
After everything was done, Ila said goodbye to Aunt Leha to go to class.
"Tante, Ila to class first yeah".
"Oh yes neng geulis, thank you for helping Auntie. Later rest here just his snack, free for neng geulis mah".
Said Aunt Leha while giving pocket money to Ila as payment for helping her this morning.
Class
Upon entering the classroom, Ila is shocked by Rico's behavior. Although I have known each other for a long time, Ila is still often surprised by the behavior of this little boy.
Just look at how centile he is when he meets the opposite sex, coupled with the morning atmosphere that supports his brain to slide a little.
"Eh ayang Ila has arrived, here sit beside AA we chat first yuk before entering his class".
"God!! You haven't had breakfast yet Co?"
"Hehe yes, you know what Eneng, what do you want? Want to nyuapin AA huh? Yes here AA is ready mang-".
Not to finish the talk, Rico's mouth was gagged with a paper squeeze by Love.
Love is fed up with Rico's behavior if it's empty stomach.
"Many of Lo's words, early in the morning was very noisy mouth cake again kek makmak nawar lebaran clothes".
"Sewot very Lo same Iw, if the others just not Lo temurin, but every I open the mouth directly Lo spray. I'm wrong, is it the same, Lo?".
"Wrong Lo it, Lo face ngeselin especially if again the mouth laper Lo it feels like I want sandpaper".
"Sadist bener Lo if the same I. I'm afraid there's a psychologist".
"Psychopath anjir!! Is the psychologist crazy or depressed?".
"That's what I meant"
Without them realizing that now the classroom has been filled with students because the entrance bell has sounded since 5 minutes ago.
Even Mr. Marmo as a Physics teacher was already sitting in his chair and watching their quarrel since 3 minutes ago.
Mr. Marmo stood up from his seat, then he gave an applause to the 2 students.
"Wae's great today's show's well kids"
Hearing that there was a heavy familiar voice in their ears, they spontaneously turned their heads with their eyes open perfectly so shocked.
Since when did Mr Marmo come in?
Did Mr Marmo listen to everything they were talking about?
Gawat, want to put where saiya's face.
"Eh Mr. hehehe"
Rico and Love ran towards their respective seats. The atmosphere of the class is now filled with laughter, while those used as laughingstock just looked down embarrassed. Tumben once they have veins of shame.
The atmosphere was suddenly silent when Mr. Marmo issued his mainstay of glaring at the eyes. Those black and large eyes were extremely frightening, it was nothing to fear that they would be able to be dislodged and no one would dare to pluck them.
Everyone focused on their books.
Like there is no kapoknya, Rico now even cool to tell about the latest anime that he watched to Aertha his compatriot.
Aertha had the same eleven-twelve nature as Rico, so they were suitable and they hadn't even changed my countrymen since they were in 10th grade.
Instead of talking in a slow tone, they even use a tone as if they were in the cafeteria.
Mr. Marmo has been very angry to see Rico and Aertha. With a dead red face, Marmo walked up to the table.
Brakkkk
The sound of the table buzzing made Rico and Aertha turn their heads in shock, their faces already red withstanding anger. However, after seeing that the one who hit the table was Mr. Marmo, they did not become angry, instead they only displayed a face that was not plain pretentious.
"What's up, sir?"
"What's up!! If you want to hang out there at the Arisan place with socialite mothers".
"But sir, we're a burden on the family, cook yes want to gather with them is the level is different sir. They show off my branded goods? showing off my poverty?"
The patience of Mr. Marmo was really tested by this massage duo, now not only red, but the face of Mr. Marmo is now quite purplish.
"RICO!!!!!!! AERTHA!!!!!!"
"OUT OF MY CLASS!! RUN THE FIELD 25 TIMES NOW!!!"
Not shrinking, but Rico is becoming. I don't know where the kid's brain thinks it's a classmate.
"Sir Marmo how the hell? If I run the field now it's hot oruh, burned later Rico's skin, ntar if Rico becomes an item later Aunt Leha does not want to be the same as Rico".
It's been the sanity of Mr. Marmo every time he faced this boy. Either he's plain or stupid.
Taking a deep breath, Marmo approached them and kicked them out of the classroom.
"IN THE THIRD COUNT, RUN THE FIELD 25 TIMES"
"ONE... TWO... TI-!!!!!!"
Before the count of three, the two were already running away with the scorching sun that was ready to burn their skin.
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