
"what are we cooking today ?"tanya Fitri while lyric mbak lilis who is cutting onions on the kitchen table.
"master came home today, so the mistress wanted us to cook a lot for the master, with so many different dishes." explained Lilis and answered a nod by Fitri.
"Fitri please grind chilli for a while?"pinta mbak Lilis's.
"well mbak" Fitri also walked while carrying the cayenne pepper that is not stemmed in the direction of the turn, they are still wearing stone mortar to grind the chili, he said, because Madame Fina prefers to be milled manually rather than in a blender.
"Fitri, tomorrow's your payday, right ?"mbak Lilis asked, yes sure enough, the time was so fast turning, that without feeling it had been a month Fitri was in the luxury house.
"iya mbak." replied Fitri smiling happily, because this is the first result of the sweat point hard work, without having to put his hands again to the family.
"what do you want to buy, with your payday?" ask Lilis again.
"hmm what yes mbak?, Fitri still has not thought about it, which is important now in the tube first, if it has accumulated a lot and has thought to use for what, what, so it's easy because the money is already there."clearly Fitri he has not thought of anything at this time, which is obviously half his salary will he send to his hometown.
"hmm, yes Fitri, mbak also that, payday money mbak same mang yoyo in the tube continues, so sometimes children in the village suddenly ask to be sent money, money, so easily the money already exists, or we who will suddenly get sick, we are in the city of people, there is no family, at least if in a sick situation we can seek treatment with the money we have, he said, if so we also have to save fit, so that there are results that we bring when we go home later.."ujar mbak Lilis, mbak Lilis is right, whatever we will do, whatever we will do, saving and saving it is the best solution, continue to collect money debris, so get rich soon later.hehe.
"mom, why is the boy who is not invited to work here all, is his salary good than being a fireman...? the monthly money alone is still the same as the mang who sent?"tanya Fitri, mang yo-yo and Mba Lilis only have a child in the village and their son a man who works in the fire department, said the statement,every month when the payday must be mbak Lilis and mang yoyo send monthly money to her, as an additional cost of daily living.
"yes yes, it is true, we must always be sure and believe that there is always a creator who will take care and protect us, the best protector is he, the god who is all-round" Fitri said, smiling happily towards Lilis.
"yes, that's how it is, "
"yes"
"ouh yes mbak, Madame Fina will have a car and Mr. Agus also has a car, why do not the master or mistress ask the child mbak Lilis to be a driver or work in the garden aja, usually the rich are like that mbak, want to have a personal driver, rather than tired of his own drive." said Fitri, said, he really wanted to meet with Mbak Lilis who every day said good boy, obedient, handsome and so many other compliments spoken by his mother.
"aaa, that's how you know, later try it again, if it's true madam or sir wants to have a driver, mbak's son can also drive he would also want..."continued Mbak Lilis while holding potatoes that will be fried later.
"iya mbak, hopefully there is a job for the child mbak.." said Fitri again.
"yeah..."
"hmm, yes already, the chili peppers can be fried, if you talk Mulu, when the work is done, hahaha..."
"aah yes mbak hehe, "