Jamu Ma'am Up Level

Six Months Passed

When finished, Sri closed the door and locked the front door of the house. Then Sri stepped her feet towards the bathroom to clean herself and berwudlu.

Done berwudlu Sri then take the mukenya and perform Ashar prayer.

A few minutes later Sri finished praying and she checked the ingredients to make existing and finished herbs. After recording the materials to be used.

Then Sri washed all the bottles and jerry cans she used to sell earlier.

Many times Sri stopped to take a long breath and released it slowly. Because she remembered that she was pregnant at the moment and should not be too tired.

After finishing washing all the jerry cans, Sri then took her wallet and set foot out of the rented house.

After closing and locking the door of the house, Sri stepped her foot down the street and asked the residents where people sell groceries and ingredients make herbal medicine around the rented house Bu Karti.

After finding it, Sri immediately shop for sales needs and all their needs throughout the day.

Finished shopping Sri stopped by to buy rice packs for her to eat this afternoon.

"Mom, buy rice wrap one, egg side dish oseng oseng same sohun ya. Just drink iced tea, and krupuk can be ma'am!" sri's message to the rice seller.

"Well neng" said the rice seller's mother to Sri.

Before long the mother of the rice seller had finished preparing Sri's order and gave the food to Sri.

"Thank you Mom!" said Sri while giving money to the mother of the rice seller.

Next Sri continued her steps towards the rented house of Karti's mother. And when he arrived at the rented, Sri immediately washed his hands and took his eating utensils. Then he ate - the food he bought with greed.

It didn't take long for Sri to finally finish her meal, and she suddenly remembered her phone.

Sri took her phone and then opened the screen of her phone which turned out to be a lowbet batrenya.

Bima's wife immediately charge her phone after that she washes dishes and used spoon she made a meal.

After that Sri immediately berwudlu and perform Maghrib prayer.

Shortly after Sri finished praying, she heard someone knocking on the front door of the rented house she was in.

"Tokk... tokk... tokkk....!"

"Assalamu'alaikum!" greet someone from outside the door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" answered Sri who had folded up the mukena and put it to its original place.

Then Sri stepped her foot and opened the door of the house.

"Klek.. klek... kelek...!"

Sri opened the door and found Karti's mother outside the door.

"Sir!" call Karti's mother who then goes into the house.

"Why did mom come home? mr Fahrul alone dong Bu?" ask the curious Sri.

"Yes, I'm going in!" said Karti's mother, then Sri let Karti's mother come in and they stepped foot into the guest chair.

"Sir, I asked for ma'af. If it will be troublesome nak Sri." said the next Mother Karti.

"Ah mom, it's okay. What's wrong, ma'am?" ask the curious Sri.

"Mother wants to take my father back to the village. So rent and all the stuff mom, just for you." said mother Karti with his shoulder face.

"If all the mothers leave? means you're not coming back here?" ask the curious Sri.

"See, that's clear until you're healed. It is better to seek treatment in the village, to meet children and relatives. If here you can't do anything, if at home there are children who make us excited to live." answered Karti's mother.

"If it is best for the mother, Sri can only help support and prayer. Hopefully you are healthy quickly and return to activity again.'' said Sri .

"Yes ma'am, '' Sri replied, nodding her head.

"Then, I'll pack up first. Tonight also mother returned to the hospital, so that tomorrow morning can go home to the village." said Bu Karti.

"Oh so, please ma'am. Sri help ya!" said Sri and Bu Karti reviewed his smile which also nodded his head.

After finishing packing, Karti's mother said goodbye to Sri.

"Take care of yourself!" bu Karti said to Sri.

"Yes Ma'am." said Sri.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" say hello to Bu Karti.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" reply Sri by waving her hand at Bu Karti, who has stepped foot by carrying a bag on his back and his right and left hands carrying cardboard. Ms. Karti slowly left her rented house.

Meanwhile Sri immediately closed and locked the door of the house, she then stepped her feet towards her room.

Sri approached the phone that has been charged. Then sent a chat to her husband Bima, who is currently abroad.

^^^📩 "Assalamu'alaikum!"^^^

^^^📩 "Mas Bima, this is my Sri. Mas Bima's wife. How are you doing there?"^^^

^^^📩 "Mas, Sri has not yet reached Sri's hometown. Sri is still in Jakarta. Sri is currently replacing a unique mother to replace her for selling"^^^

^^^📩 "This mother is named mother Karti, from tomorrow mother Karti and her husband will return to their hometown.^^^

^^^📩 "Mas, can Sri stay here? continuing the business of Mother Karti?"^^^

^^^📩 "Please answer yes mas!"^^^

^^^📩"Thank you"^^^

After he finished typing, Sri then stepped her feet towards the well and she berwudlu.

After berwudlu, Sri conducts Isya's prayer service'. After the prayer, Sri opened the incoming chat. There seems to be a reply from her husband Bima abroad.

📩 "Wa'alaikumsalam"

📩 "If you want Sri to go home, but if Sri still wants to be there. Mas Sri's message take good care of yourself. She will be home when she gives birth. Keep calling Bima mas, so that Bima mas always know your news!"

📩 "Sun dear is always for you. I love you."

📩 "See yes!"

"Mas Bima, Sri will take care of herself. And hopefully during his time here, Sri got experience in selling." murmured Sri inwardly who then stepped her feet towards the bed, and Sri broke down who finally fell asleep with a slumber.

The days that Sri passed like the usual days, wake up to sleep for you and then sell herbal medicine. Go home break sales and make herbal medicine and sell herbal medicine again, go home and rest for a night's sleep. If you wake up it will repeat again and repeat again until it does not feel six months.

During these six months, it means that the content of Sri has stepped on seven months. And all this time both Mang Ujang and Rafa have not been looking for Sri anymore.

Until one night, suddenly someone knocked on the main door of the rented house inhabited by Sri.

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