
After cleaning everything. Tasya came out of the shop. Soon he will be working a second time.
"Dad, are you straight back to work again." As Sonia saw Tasya coming out of the store, Sonia hurriedly reprimanded him.
"I think you." Tasya paused for a moment to answer Sonia's words.
"Who knows you want to have coffee with me, again." Sonia also wanted to invite Tasya to just chat, even if it was only for a moment.
Tasya was silent for a moment to think about the offer given by Sonia.
After cradling finally Tasya was willing to enjoy, tired for a while.
"All right I want," said tasya who finally agreed to go to the cafe.
A bakery that employs tasya and others. Each has its own section for employees.
Tasya and his 4th friend got the morning part because the afternoon and evening part there were five more employees.
So, everyone who enters in the morning if it is four, then everyone will be ready to go home.
Not long after they were both at the cafe. Where they rest their tired bodies.
"Dad, don't you feel tired if you have to work again?" Sonia stared fixedly at Tasya. Because he was very curious with the answer given by his friend.
For a few seconds. Tasya was silent and not wrinkled at all. A word went to him.
Tired, sure.
Tired, that's for sure, but Tasya tries to be a tough woman. In the circumstances that he now accepts.
"Robot just got tired. Then what about me," said Tasya with a face that never once showed the annoyance.
"If you feel that way, why keep working?" the question was what tasya thought with annoyance.
"Surely the circumstances that made me like this. If you become me then what I am going through you can feel it too.
Not the reason to want to be rich that tasya always says. However, the harsh reality that makes him have to look for additional work again.
Tasya wants to help make Harun's pakde. Mr. Aaron must often control for dialysis. That's because Tasya needs a lot of money to be able to defend the life of Pak aaron and for sure. Maintains the stomach to keep it well filled.
Although Mr. Aaron works in the fields. That can't be too long either. Or it can result in fatigue, which makes the situation drop.
"I'm proud of you, even when you're still pretty easy. However, it seems that nature has given you a hard job."
"I don't have a problem with any of that because it's for me. There are people who give me shelter. I can live longer, I don't mind." Tasya's answer made Sonia think hard for everything.
"I pray that all problems will be solved quickly." Sonia clasped Tasya's hand tightly to encourage him. He knew very well Tasya's life.
"Amin, thank you Son."
"You're such a bitch!" Sonia scowled in annoyance because her nickname, was not to her liking.
"That's it. I was already comfortable with the call," Tasya said with a teasing smile.
Both of them were enjoying a drink. From a distance, a figure known to Tasya.
In Tasya's heart was hoping that the person would not make trouble with her anymore.
For a moment Tasya did not care about Tia who was seen approaching him.
"Do you know me, Shah?" Ask Sonia. But Tasya had no response.
"Eh there are poor people here. able to pay for a drink. Expensive drinks here," Tia led on Tasya. With his arrogant voice he said as if he were the most capable.
"People are just dazed," said Tia with her upset face.
"Indeed if I'm kere why? Is there a problem for you not to." Tasya never once looked at Tia and her words completely killed the opponent.
"Basic shithead." After saying that, Tia immediately left. And that made Tasya smile with satisfaction.
"Who is Shah?" The second question was asked by Sonia.
"Tia." Answer Tasya.
"Who are you?" Curiosity suddenly appeared and it made Tia keep asking.
"No need to know who that is! What is clear is that the person is not important in my life" Tasya said, clenching both hands. And it could be seen from Sonia's eyes.
The clock seems to be five minutes less than ten minutes.
Tasya told Sonia to work again. Because time shows if Tasya has to go back to work again, to look for additional.
"Udah at five. I want to say yes" Tasya told Sonia.
"Yes, you be careful and keep your spirits up."
After that Tasya went straight to the stall where he made his living again.
Half an hour later.
"Daddy, there's a lot of orders. You are ready to make the default yes," said Mr. Sobri shortly after Tasya came and just got off the bike as well.
"Reply, Sir." Tasya smiled and immediately started her work.
With clever and very clever. Tasya prepared everything and in one hour.20 servings were ready.
"Daddy, have you?" Mr. Sobri also approached Tasya who was in the entourage.
"Udah dong Pak, Tasya that's it." Tasya proudly thumbs herself up.
"Well, great. Surely your in-laws love it so much you."
"Allah."
Tasya did not answer instead snorted annoyed because of Mr. Sobri's words.
"You at dear how? People just like it no," Tasya grumbled inwardly.
"Why is that a face! Like a washcloth." Mr. Sobri who saw immediately nudged Tasya's shoulder and asked why his face looks tangled.
"Allah Mr. Sobri doesn't need to know. Secrets," Tasya said with a steed.
"Oh, you are!" Mr. Sobri grumbled because Tasya did not want to tell him one bit.
After finishing all the work. Now Tasya eat because it is no longer visible to buyers. So, a little bit of time.
Nine o'clock in the evening all the merchandise was up and it was time for Tasya to clean up the equipment before, at home.
"well, this is your payment. Thank you for helping the stones here," said Mr. Sobri gave an envelope Tasya eyes.
"Thank you Mr. Sobri." Then Tasya also grabbed what was given to him with happiness.
A little happy because today Tasya payday and that means he can give it to his bude, so that it can be used to treat his pack
With happiness Tasya hurriedly cleaned everything up to go home soon because he also felt tired, with all his work.