
At lunchtime, I went home for lunch. Shortly adzan dzuhur was reverberating, the father prayed first after that he returned to the palm oil field.
Similarly, Mimi and her mother also prayed first, after they were ready to go to the dvc-dvc PT next door.
Mimi drove two wheels where in front there is a pile of goods and behind there is a mother and also her sister Ay and do not forget the left right of the mother there is also a plastic bag that contains the merchandise of the mother.
Mimi drove the two wheels through small streets where the left side of the right there are palm oil plants, Mimi followed the direction of the mother as a guide to dvc in PT Mitra.
Dvc is a base camp or a special district of PT workers there provided in the form of single mess and family mess and provided one mosque each dvc.
Every 2-4 palm oil fields with acres of hectares are given a base camp so that the workers are not far to go to the palm oil land.
Special DVC office employees are located near the factory and the mess is made of brick/permanent.
For freelancers, daily or field-specific employees there is also a mess made partially of board.
Today my mother invited Mimi to visit dvc 9.8&7 said the mother of a long time ago new closeness so that later closer to the way home.
Arriving at dvc 9 approximately a 40-minute journey, the mother went straight to where the usual people stopped while Mimi waited for her mother under the tree and sat on the motorbike.
Here is still quiet because it is still working hours, one by one mother goes into the house of employees who take their merchandise.
Finished in this dvc Mimi and her mother went to dvc 8 and Mimi still rode her two wheels tracing the middle road of the palm oil expanse from dvc 9 to dvc 8 said mother passed 4 palm oil expanse if you follow the big road if you go through the small road eating shortened the time.
Until also in dvc 8 as before in this dvc takes approximately 30 minutes and the mother goes directly to the usual house the mother comes in approximately 45 minutes also Mimi waits for the mother who is serving customers.
After finishing in this dvc Mimi continued to dvc end that is dvc7 because the day is already afternoon then in this dvc crowded by freelance daily employees who have returned home from work.
As usual Mimi waited and sat on the bike, many eyes glanced and many asked the same mother.
"Sorry Mom, who is that?" Ask a customer mamak 1 named bu ida.
"Yes mom, who is that? " Ask customer2 bu siska.
The number of questions as in the previous dvc-dvc and mother also answered as before.
"Oh he's my son ma'am,"
"It turns out that Ay's mother has a daughter." Say customer 3 hutagalung mother.
"Yes, I thought my mother's son was Ay." Customer remarks4 mother manurung.
And many more questions came out of the mothers there.
"She was my first child." Answer mom.
"Where have you been so far?" ask Inem's mom's customer.
"During this time in jambi mom nem, she's the school where my parents are." Mother's light to the mothers who were there.
As long as Mimi sits on a motorcycle under a shady acacia tree, many guys are whistling and often get close to Mimi and meet her.
"Hi deck, can I contact you?" Guy remarks1.
"Yes deck acquaintance dong!" Saying guys 2.
"What's the name of the deck?" ask the guy 3.
Mimi looked at them one by one with a faint smile and say to Hai.
"Hi also bang."
" What's the name of the deck?" Ask any of them.
"Mimi bang."
"Who's she here with?" Ask guys1.
"Same mamak bang."
" Momak! Where's?" Ask men2.
"That's a bang." Mimi answered and pointed to the mother who was in one of the houses there.
"Hah.so adek his son wawak umay." asked the man 2 who turned out to know his father Mimi.
"Yes bang."
"Oh yeah dek know the name of rendi's brother." Saying guys 1.
"name of Yanto." Saying guys 2.
"Name of Maringan's brother." Saying guys 3
"Satria's brother's name." Boys4.
Mimi just smiled and nodded her head because mother and Ay had approached Mimi and invited her home because it was getting late.
"Come on Mi, we'll balek again." Bring mom.
"Come on Mak" replied Mimi and took the items in her hands and put them on the bike.
After all the goods are on the bike, the mother and Ay have gone up, Mimi runs her bike and nods her head back to the boys.
Mimi rode her motorcycle and again passed through the palm field which was already dark because the day was almost 6 pm.
While riding a motorcycle Mimi always read the do'a in order to get protection from Allah SWT.
There were no tears to shed considering what his mother and father went through if the young date arrived like this.
"O Allah, ease the sustenance of my parents, protect them wherever they are." Mimi is praying in her heart.
Mimi continues to follow her mother's direction because Mimi doesn't know which path to take. In the middle of the road Mimi asked her mother.
"What is it that you always have this way?"
" Iyo, sometimes go in the morning to send orders all the same bill people who have not paid."
" So many paid mom?".
" Alhamdulillah if in these three dvc the person is on time, if the person works and not in their house tipped with his neighbor."
" So like a lot of clothes, mama?".
"Alhamdulillah there was someone who paid off continue to take again."
"Alhamdulillah." replied Mimi.
"Do you usually go home for the night?".
" Ordinary, sometimes until the house has passed maghrib, sometimes until it is" replied the mother.
Tanoa aba-aba tears fell by himself.
"God, may my parents' sweat points be a blessing to all of us." Mimi murmured and felt tight in the chest if she heard the story of her mother sometimes they until the night nyampe house.
"Allah has made a filial servant to the servant's parents, and Raab has granted all the ideals of the servant that he may return all for the servant's parents." Mimi continued to pray in her heart.
Exactly adzan Maghrib Mimi had reached his village and 15 minutes later Mimi was home.
Mimi helped her to take things down and put them in the front living room of the TV.
Mom went straight into the bathroom to take a bath and ablution as well as Mimi.
"Mak don't eat first." Mimi.
"Later on, not hungry" said my mother.
" Have you eaten?" Tanya Mimi looked at the father who was sitting down.
" Not yet." Answer father.
Mimi also prepares food and Mimi also invites adek and her parents to eat first.
The look of a tired face in the eyes of both parents, filled in Mimi's heart and increasingly Mimi strengthen her determination to continue learning to achieve her goals.
After eating Mimi cleaned up everything, and after that Mimi helped her mother to check her merchandise.
Mother calculated the total money collected earlier, mother also check the merchandise sold and total how many have been sold.
Mother takes goods without capital money but capital trust to the store. Thank God there are two shops that believe the same mother to give permission so that her goods can be sold on credit.
"Kang, tomorrow is still manen?" Ask mom and dad.
Mamak call the father with akang. sometimes kang sometimes kakang, yes Mr. Mimi comes from Java. He grew up in Jambi with his uncle. While the original Mimi mamak Jambi malay.
"Sir, tomorrow just take the fruits from the next stretch." Say father.
In addition to palm oil farmers also tried to buy and sell palm oil and later sold to the factory.
"What's the matter, Mama?" Ask Mimi.
" Ndak, tomorrow mak nak kebing plan was there a message asking to find a uniform for Lebaran." Answer mamak.
"Jaudah tomorrow let Mimi go to the cliff." Mimi.
" come on." Answer mom.
Because cool to talk with both parents and cool to calculate the debt owed by mother to Mimi's shop forget about flat objects.
The sound of the Adhan isya echoed with his sayup, and Mimi's eyes were already very sleepy plus half a day Mimi accompanied her mother.
Mimi immediately went to the back to take ablution and then immediately carry out the Divine command 4 rakaat.
After praying Mimi's eyes can not be invited to compromise Mimi also went up to the top of her mattress and fell.
Mimi recalled next to her she saw a flat object on the bed, she immediately picked it up and checked the chat in it.
As usual there were dozens of missed calls and dozens of incoming chats. Mimi read one by one chat from someone who was not Shahril.
today 15:00
π²"Assalamu'alaikum deck"
π²"Dek is home?"
π²"Where else is it?"
π²"Dek what else?
π²"Not come home by deck?π
Today it's 16.30
π²"Assalamu'alaikum deck."
π²"Yank..have you come home?"
π²"Yank"
π²"Yank"
today it is 17.45
π²"Assalamu'alaikum yank,"
π²"Yank's home yet?"
π²"Yank"
π²ππππππ
Today it's 19.00
π²Assalamu'alaikum park.
π²"Yank. haven't come home yet?"
π²"Yes Allah yank, no one has been replied."
π²"Yank, what a place away yank this hour has not come home too."
π²"Yank. so long anyway"
π²"Kangen yank"
π²"Yank if you've nyampe home reply chat brother huh?"
π²"Yank."
π²" The i miss uππ"
π²"So wait! if you've got sister chat huh?"
So many chats that came in from people across the street, Mimi read them one by one and once smiled and finally Mimi replied to the chat.
π²"Assalamu'alaikum, sis."
π²"Sorry just reply. Just open HP."
π²"Mimi until home exhausted adzan maghrib"
π²"Son, sorry Mimi's eyes sleepy nian, the body is also tired."
π²"Sorry brother, Mimi wants to sleep first."
π²"Assalamu'alaikum, miss u too."
Mimi replied to the chat and read a prayer to sleep and finally Mimi went to sleep, because she was tired of sleeping well until morning.
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