
The house of Syeira
Tok tok.....
" Asalamualaikum!"
" Who knocked on the door." Mumbled Diana's mother from the kitchen who was making a cake. He walked to the door to open the door.
Chequek...
" Neylorda." Miss Diana opened the door from the top to the bottom of a woman who was already her age but much younger than her. From top to bottom he saw hair, clothes, shoes, bags all nice and classy. It looks like it must be a rich man. Miss Diana herself was confused who the guest, as she remembered she did not have a wealthy family like this woman in front of her.
" Excuse me ma'am, am I interrupting."
" O-oh no let's go in ma'am, sorry the house like this is simple." Mother Diana said, let's walk towards the sofa while cleaning up a little visible dust.
" Ah it's okay mom, just don't overdo it."
" I'll make you a drink first." Who wanted to get out of his seat to make a drink.
" Don't mom don't just me for a minute."
They sat on the sofa.
" If you know what his name is."
" My name is Rayana I live in the next complex." He said with a friendly smile.
" Oh, it is." Nodding his head to know where his house is.
" I was told by the complex mothers that Diana was good at cooking so I would ask for help, if I could go to my house later in the afternoon to help cook at my house."
" Well you know what show is mom?"
" Thanks, I just moved yesterday to the house and happened to have not held a lecture well I ask help to mom diana to be ready to cook it."
" Oh, you can, I'll try to get there later."
" Thank God, thank you mom, finally there are those who helped soallnya from earlier I was looking a bit hard on busy all."
" It also happens that mothers in the complex here also have a study in another complex may be the problem there."
" Oh so, yes, then I'm sorry I'll wait for his arrival at home later in the day." Rayana's mom started to stand up to say goodbye.
" Yes, I'm sure, sorry I didn't drink." Diana replied with a bad taste.
" Alah it's okay, let's Assalamu'alaikum." Walk out of the house gracefully. Everyone also knows from the clothes and items in his body if it is a rich man. but where the person came from just this time there was a woman who was already aged but her appearance could be as beautiful as that. Diana's thoughts drifted everywhere.
" Neylorda." Entering the house closes the door in case an unknown person enters without permission and picks up items in his house while he is in the kitchen.
Although there is no valuable item but if one or two will exist and enough if sold can be made to eat elegance. And also if he harms himself it will also be troublesome for everyone where else there is no money will be able to berabe...
Miss Diana continued to make a cake that was delayed earlier. No hurry because it will make the texture of the cake made earlier become ugly.
In addition to the taste of Miss Diana is also very concerned about the texture of the cake making because all buyers who buy the cake become satisfied. Because what? Because if the person who bought the cake and the cake is delicious and soft, people will definitely come back again to buy it. That is the reason why Miss Diana always paid attention to the way the cake was made.
If you ask from where Mother Diana can learn to make cakes?.m Diana had a short course how to make cakes or other difficult dishes. And that's where Miss Diana learned it in detail who knew it would be useful for her. And finally useful also for the future he can make a living for his children by selling cakes. Although little income Mother Diana believed would be a hill for a long time.
Because after being left by her husband who died from illness, she made her own living to support her family. The spirit of his life is only his two children who are very beautiful and now grown up even have their own family.
The making of cakes and delicious cuisine was also passed down to his children because it happened that all women so Diana thought a woman should be able to cook.
For a larger income, Diana usually accepts cooking for large event caterers, receiving cake orders as well. If for cakes most birthday events if for others maybe cakes for recitation can also be.
*****
" Ra straight home to you?" Nana asked after tidying up her book to put in the bag.
Enter the book you just studied with your teacher.
" Well, where else to go." Stand walk
leave their classes.
" Where else to try." Beards while looking at the phone in his hand.
" Eh, I have nothing to understand later I call you we video call an or I chat you."
" Woke sip." Walk through the school hallway that still looks a lot of students here and there. Maybe wait for extracurricular activities for the 1st and 2nd grades. For grade 3 it is rarely seen taking part because of exam activities and will be conducted such exams or tutoring.
Until in the parking lot they split up looking for the existence of their respective motors.
" I'm first, ra?" Tanya Nana who had been on the motorcycle was about to advance it and was wearing a helmet.
" Yes! Careful." Shouted Syeira.
" Okay, you too."
Nana who had put forward her motorbike first left Sheira, not how long Syeira also put forward her motorbike leaving the school parking lot.
*****
A few minutes later Syeira arrived home, parked his motorbike next to his house which still included his yard.
" Asalamu'alaikum!" Go into the kitchen because it already knows where his mother is, where else if not in the kitchen that still makes cakes.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, have you gone home ra?" Ask Diana's mother who is still waiting for the cake in the oven.
" Yes ma'am." Kissing his mother's hand. " I cleaned up first and I'll help you."
" Well, pray not to forget either."
" He.em." nodded his head.
Syeira walks away leaving her mother to go to the room to put her bag, after which she changes her clothes, ablution and prayers fulfill her obligations.
After all, she entered the kitchen again, preparing to help her mother. Why didn't Syeira have lunch? Syeira is rarely for lunch, later when she is hungry she will eat by herself. He said that if he ate but was not hungry as a result would throw away the food and dear right. He was still full because of the food he had eaten at school. Even if it was lunch when he was just starving.
" What's that ma'am hasn't done?" Tanya Syeira opened the refrigerator to pick up a cold drink.
" The cake has not ra, all the cake has been left alone."
" I did make it mom."
" Eh ra, I'm going to the compound next to the cook's aid."
" Huh what's the show for mom?" Ask Syeira who is ready to take the ingredients to make the cake.
" Training for home thanksgiving."
" Why is home?" Asked while shaking his forehead.
" House is new, just yesterday moved he said."
" which complex is it?"
" Yes, I don't know which side of it either." Said Diana with wonder why she forgot where her house was or rather why she did not ask. Or maybe the little chatter and appearance of Rayana's mom made Diana a little surprised to forget the existence of Rayana's mom house.
" Ih mother how the hell, told to help even do not know, uh do not be that subtle creatures ma'am." Guess Syeira shudderly imagining the incarnate being becoming human.