
I've been in town for a week and I haven't worked.
"if I don't work for a long time mom's money will run out, but what should I do..!!"I murmured in my heart.
"Rania is wondering, what's thinking about something.!?"
"no ma'am, it's just that if I don't work then what about our finances..!"
"don't think too much, you still have enough savings for some time.!"
"yes Mom, I understand, but what's wrong if I try to find a job, it's good enough to help help with kitchen needs.!!"
"alright, but what job.!?"ask mother.
"Hem...what yes.may be ART Bu."I replied briefly.
"is there nothing else you want, other than ART..!!?"
"actually I want to, but I'm just a high school graduate Mom if anyone wants to accept me to work in an office or shop.!"
"don't you try Rania.!"
"all right, ma'am, I'll try tomorrow.!"
" lady later in the afternoon I want to visit Bu Laras' house if you want to come along..!"
I thought for a moment and then I answered.
"yes ma'am I'm coming along to know where Bu Laras' house is..!"
"yes, I'm staying first, you're ready for it."
"yes ma'am, I'll be ready."
she went to the kitchen to cook and ate lunch for the two of us.
in the afternoon we visited the house of Bu Laras, and in fact he was at home.
"assalamualaikum,ras.!"
"Wa Alaikum salam" who's ya."
"i'm Arum and Rania."
"oh yeah please come in, rum"
"yes, thank you.!"
then my mom and I went into Miss Baras' house, a simple but beautiful house.
"e.... Arum. how are you...!?"greet Bu Laras friendly.
"alhamdulilah healthy race.we are good.you yourself how are you...?"
"i'm good too" replied Bu Laras
"alhamdulilah be at home, ma'am..."
"it's good to be at home, so you can be friends with your mother's child."
"mother has a child,,"
"yes, I have a boy and a girl..!! didn't your mom ever tell you, son."
then I looked at my mother's face.
"sorry race I haven't had the chance to tell, so Rania is still confused.!"
"oo no problem.later mother call first yes son mother so you can get acquainted.!"
then Laras' mother went into one of the rooms in her house, meaning to call her daughter.
"R. Humaira here's a guest son.!"
"who's buk...!!!"
"mother's friend"
"yes, I'm taking a shower for a moment."
"mother wait outside.!"
"yes, ma'am."
Baras ma'am then re-joined us.I just keep quiet and occasionally smile looking at my mother and Bu laras.My mother rarely smiled and today mother can laugh cheerfully with Bu Laras probably because they've been familiar since.
"Mom," said a pretty girl, maybe she's the one who called Laras' mother's daughter.
"h Humaira dear, this is Ms. Arum and this is Rania."Bu Laras knows us.we shake hands with each other.
"humira"
"magazina"
"it's great to meet you."what's Humaira
"yes, I'm glad to meet you too."
we throw each other smiles.
"Humaira invite Rania into your room son, you can chat in the room."
"yes, ma'am, this is Rania we're in." Humaira told me.
"yes, thank you."
we went into Humaira's room, and she was still with Bu Laras in the living room.