Forced Flow of Life

Gara - Gara Seeds

A middle-aged mother was sitting on the sofa. He plays his phone seriously. There was something he had to look for but never found.

"Dhik you know who sells or where to buy eggplant seeds with chili?" asked mama dhika, Santi when Dhika who brought her guitar passed in front of her. Aunt Santi has a hobby of gardening. So in the backyard of his house many plants that he planted, especially vegetables and fruits.

"I don't know the hell mi, ntar I asked my friend," replied Dhika flatly.

"Hmm okay. If there are 15 pieces of each, yes Dhik" Pinta Aunt Santi.

"Hmm.." Dhika's mummy responded to her mother. He immediately passed carrying his guitar towards the gasebo.

Dhika contacted her best friends to ask where she should look for eggplant and chili seeds.

What a fortune. Dhika immediately got the number of the seed seller from her best friend. He immediately contacted the seed seller and asked the seed seller to deliver it directly to his house.

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"Well, sir, is there an order?" nisa asked when she saw her father mixing soil and manure to put in a polybag.

"Yes Nis. Not bad again the amount of the order," replied Mr. Man. He rubbed the sweat on his face with the back of his hand.

"I help you, sir," said Nisa.

Nisa squatted next to Pak Man and helped Pak Man put mixed soil into a polybag. Some people may be disgusted to hold the soil mixed with manure. But this has become common for Nisa. It didn't take long, their work was done.

"Nis not a leisure?" ask Mr. Man.

"No sir," Nisa replied while washing her hands.

"Then send this seedling home at this address. You can not drive him alone Nis, you want to spray the medicine plant because, night hunt." pinta pak while handing a piece of paper.

"Okay sir," Nisa agreed. Nisa received a piece of paper inscribed with that address.

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Nisa was riding her motorbike carrying a motorcycle basket filled with dirt that had been dipolybag. The seedlings are still separated. Later the seedlings will be planted after arriving at the ordering place.

Arriving at the gate of the elite housing complex, Nisa tells the security guard to enter the area on orders from Aunt Santi. Nisa also asked for the address she was carrying. The security guard allowed Nisa to enter and direct the way to that address.

Up in front of a high-fenced house, he got off his motorbike. Nisa checks whether the address is correct or not. After being sure the address was correct, Nisa immediately pressed the bell.

A security guard opened the gate. He invited Nisa in, at the behest of the Host.

"Just enter Dek, have been awaited with Madam," said the security guard.

"Okay sir" answered Nisa.

He got on his bike again and immediately went inside. Nisa was amazed to see such a magnificent house.

"Wahh is right. The name of the elite is also too late elite, "inner Nisa.

Nisa's arrival is well received by Aunt Santi. Aunt Santi directs Nisa to head to her backyard. Nisa follows the orders of the Host. Nisa took her motorcycle over the side of the house.

Until there Nisa saw the kinds of plants that grow there. He wondered, why there are still rich people who want to garden today? So thought Nisa.

Nisa immediately lowered the soil-filled polybag. After he finished he took the eggplant seedlings and the chili. Nisa also asked for water to water the land so that it would be siyap to be planted.

"Well deck, if you buy seedlings in place of Pak Man is indeed separated between seedlings of the same soil?" ask Aunt Santi.

"Yes ma'am, so take it easy. Can deliver it if the amount is not too much just use a motorcycle basket," explained Nisa while watering the soil.

"Yes later we rented our neighbor's pick up Mom," Nisa explained with a smile.

"But what's not a Deck loss?" ask Aunt Santi.

"Maybe the results are reduced but still profitable kok Bu," replied Nisa.

All the ground has been finished Nisa flush. Nisa picked up the eggplant and chili seedlings that she brought. Nisa took 1 eggplant seedling and she planted it in the polybag carefully. Aunt Santi was amazed to see Nisa who was adept at growing plants. Very few young people are willing to learn to grow crops like him. Aunt Santi also intervened, helping Nisa.

"Who's your name is Dek?" ask Aunt Santi, take the seedlings and plant them.

"Nisa Ma'am," Nisa replied as she continued to plant the seedlings.

"Don't call 'Mom' but call me Auntie," said Aunt Santi. Nisa nodded her head smiling. It didn't take long, all the seeds were well planted.

Aunt Santi invites Nisa to have a drink inside the house. Nisa agrees with Aunt Santi. Nisa's throat is dry. Upon entering the house, Nisa was amazed by its luxury.

Aunt Santi invited Nisa to sit in the living room.

"Nis drink first," said Aunt Santi.

Nisa nods her head and drinks it, "Let's Tan."

Aunt Santi smiled.

"Nis like your age is not much different from aunty's child. Or even you are younger than him" he said. Nisa just smiled awkwardly, confused how to respond to it.

"When did Auntie know him," he added.

"Mi." said Dhika who wanted to call her mother stopped. Dhika is shocked when she sees Nisa at her house.

"How come you can be here?" ask Dhika.

"Yes, I ordered Brother. Keep the brother alone?" ask Nisa back.

Aunt Santi stood approaching Dhika.

"Here comes Aunt Nis' son," Aunt Santi embraces Dhika's shoulder.

"Well it turns out," Nisa covered her mouth with both of her hands still disbelieving the reality in front of her.

"Know you know each other, Aunty told Dhika aja to take the seeds only. So you do not need to be difficult - difficult nganterin," said Aunt Santi.

"Yes her name doesn't know Mi either. I just found out that Nisa's father's name was Mr. Man" Dhika said.

Nisa observed the interaction of the mother and child. Looks close and warm. But why does it look so untouchable to other people, Nisa thought.

"Oh yes Mi. Mami sought Papi noh, awaited in his study," said Dhika conveyed his goal.

"Okay Dhik's. Nih Nis the money," said Aunt Santi gave a number of money to buy seeds.

"You guys just keep talking. Aunty stay first yes Nis," added Aunt Santi then passed.

At that time Aunt Santi did not directly meet her husband. But he peeks at Dhika and Nisa's interaction behind the wall. Laughter was heard in his ears. Seeing and hearing Dhika laugh out loud was her dream. Since her youngest daughter's accident, Dhika has never laughed since. Her heart as a mother was slashed to see that reality. But today he was very relieved. There are still people who can make their children laugh.

I don't feel her tears wetting her cheeks. He's very happy. Aunt Santi also felt there was a resemblance between Nisa and her youngest daughter. Among them his eyeballs and properties - his nature. Aunt Nisa is kangen with her late son. Aunt Santi desperately wanted to hug Nisa, but she held her back. He did not want to make Nisa confused by his actions.