Money Worship Or Custody?

Money or Creation?

Chapter 1

"Sir, the money that you gave yesterday is still there, right? someone wants to buy, please set aside 500 thousand".

Mas Adi came out of the room in neat clothes, was about to go to work.I who just finished homework, just gave a glance and went into the kitchen to take food and serve it in the dining room.

"For mama..Morning papa"

greet Devano my eldest son who also came out of the room in clothes that were also as neat as his papa.

"honey baby, mama's child is neat.ayo here breakfast first son".

I immediately took a plate, poured rice and some side dishes for them, regardless of the adi mas speech whose request was not about that.then they greedily ate my cooking.

Instead of sitting down and eating with them, I went back into the kitchen and pretended to clean up the messy cookware. Adi occasionally noticed me.

maybe he thought I didn't hear what he said.

Yes, I did deliberately avoid chatting with mas Adi at this time.I pretended not to hear his words because of his request that is not approx.Without thinking he always asked back his salary money given to me, he said, only for his personal needs.

Actually I do not mind if he wants to use his money for important things, for example, saving profit or for any capital that is useful. But, that is not what he did. mas Adi often asked for his money for his hobby, watching the ball in the setadon, buying football shoes that cost no approx, buying expensive soccer shirts.

In fact, not infrequently I had to set aside half of the money he gave me just to follow the ball games that are often held in the city.

I had to reduce because of increased needs, but income often decreases. Not to mention the money for his mother, not to mention the needs of the school Devano.

I chose silence instead of having to argue again over money matters.

"Sik, how do you daydream. You don't eat?" suddenly mas Adi came and broke my daydream.

"Eem.no, I'm not daydreaming. I'm just a little less well". I said a little stammered for fear of mas Adi talking about his wishes again.

"Eumm finished eating?". I tried to divert the conversation so that Mas Adi immediately went to work.

I smiled a little, then stepped in the dining room to approach Devano who had wanted to go to school.

"Honey, you go to school accompanied by papa ya. Mom's a little unwell today. No, don't you, baby?".

"Yes no papa ko mah. if mama is sick, mama just rest at home. Vano gak papa ko departing with papa".

devano said softly while throwing his sweetest smile.

"Of course, we went first to Assalamu'alaikum".

Mas Adi kissed my forehead and I kissed his hand, then he kissed Devano on the forehead, and he kissed my hand gently.

"assalamu'alaikum".

he shouted when he was riding a motorcycle with his father while waving his hands.

After their departure I was a little relieved. At least at this time I do not have to argue with mas Adi because fighting over money that should be for the needs of the family is not for him foya-foya.

"huffm.."

I exhaled violently and went into the house and cleaned up the dirty dishes that were scattered.

After that I relaxed a little because the homework was done. I headed to the living room to watch my favorite broadcast, while stretching my waist muscles due to the exhausting work.

Shortly after, while busy watching my favorite broadcast, there was a screaming sound from outside the house while banging on the door.

"Inara open the door, get out of you"

"heaven't.."

of course I know that voice.