NIP FIGHTER

CHAPTER 11: HAVING NO FATHER

Puspa had obtained permission from Onel to buy materials to support him clean the house he entered earlier.

Fifteen minutes later, he was back in the house. With the spirit of four five, Puspa resumed his work. About 30 minutes later the house looked right like a house, and Puspa ventured to open a closet that had a back shed. Apparently the place was a kind of warehouse, where to put various fabrics, napkin clothes are not clear.

Back Puspa sat folding several pieces of cloth and clothes that were asphyxiated and tidied up the warehouse. There Puspa can actually make a clean bed, still in the package. Looks like it's over at the laundry. And Puspa ventured to change the sheets earlier, with a proud smile to see the house back neat and cool. Puspa locked back and brought the bed sheet that he had taken off earlier.

"Mommy. Her bedsheets are off mom. It smells musty." said Puspa when he arrived at Onel's house.

"Oh yeah it's okay. Mom later said. It's put in plastic in Angel's name." point it at the plastic sheds. Then Puspa sipped drinking water that he had brought as a stock.

"Mak's tape?" ask Onel base stale. Yes, he's tired.

"Alhamdulilah."

"It." Mami's speech offered a red money piece Soekarno Hatta.

"I don't have my change." replied Puspa.

"No need to change, I know Angel's house must be dirty. After all, you've been out of money buying cleaning materials." Said Onel who had a fierce face but not with his heart. Or have they not been caught evil?

"Alhamdulilaahp. Thank you mami. May God always give blessings multiplied for mother and family." Prayer Puspa happy muscle melt was appreciated with a hundred thousand dollars.

"Karman hasn't come yet, if it still feels strong. You can clean 1 more house. How's it?" Puspa took a deep breath, and felt still strong to work at home. Also the time is still not showing at 11, so the breakfast stock was still left for a little work again.

"Alright Mi. Looks strong for 1 more house." Puspa received 1 house key which is only 5 houses away from the residence of Onel.

Puspa was not as amazed as before, because this house is not as bad as the previous house. Cleaning and cleaning fluids are available there. Only the ashes of cigarettes and hard miniman marks were quite scattered all over the house, as the party was probably finished. Peanut skin is also quite messy in it. Getting into the room was also severe, the underwear was thrown away just like that, too . Oops, used rubber pairs also Puspa punguti in the room.

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Hm. There are three old plastic that has been wrapped in ants, almost dry, sticky on the floor.

Not for 60 minutes, the job was in order. Because the house is not big so quickly finished. The bedding is only tattered camping, but still worth using. So it doesn't need to be replaced.

Again Puspa smile spread when one house was finished he execution. Along with the completion of the work. Karman also arrived with a large bag of courier style.

"Well..this must be enough right Mak Nandang?" kekeh Karman snobs familiar.

"Alhamdulillah. Steady right. Big, so later the clothes will not be tangled when it is ironed. How much?" ask Puspa.

"No need mak. The rest of the money is still the remaining 500k. That's enough."

'Yes. Where's that in the feed? Here bang Karman help." bargain friendly Karman.

"It's all Man." Onel was already out giving orders to Karman. Karman swiftly moved the plastic dirty clothes to a large bag that had been sitting on the bonnet of Puspa motorbike.

"Mommy.I'm sorry. Tomorrow afternoon maybe this outfit just dried and finished in the laundry." Pamit Puspa's.

"Hey.no need to rush. Tomorrow morning until noon this clothes must still be in the clothesline. So it's better tomorrow morning you come clean house again. There are still 3 houses whose keys here are asked to be cleaned. How's it?"

"Humm.. as long as all these clothes are neat in the clothesline, my mom will definitely come clean mi." Puspa replied to Onel.

"OKAY. It's 50 grand. Charge one house you just finished cleaning earlier." Onel offered a blue money back.

"Waaah... Alhamdulillah. Thank you mami." Puspa could not hide his pleasure.a day he had pocketed 150k, just like the profit of 3 days of selling cakes.

Puspa directs his motor to the house, the sun is limited to the head, Dzuhur's call certainly shimmered right when he parked his motorbike next to his home.

Puspa left the dirty clothes bag on the motorcycle. Choosing to enter to immediately purify himself, will perform prayers first. Lunch, to get the power back. There were 10 plastic bags of dirty clothes waiting for him.

Nandang and Andini had just returned home from school, when the dirty clothes bag had not been stung in the bonnet of his motorbike. So Nandang and Andini were quite confused to see a pile of plastic bags near the washing machine.

"Well, a lot of mak. How did your mother take her? 2 times to pick up?" ask Nandang wonder.

"No. mak bought bang Karman a bag like a punga courier. So you can bring a lot."

"Alhamdulillah." Nandang. Then opening the hood will enjoy their lunch.

Pusla sat down to accompany her two children to lunch, while 2 of her washing machines had turned to work.

"Why is my new mother holy? Ndin thought mak since morning there?" andini asked a little confused, when they returned home their clothes were not full.

"Morning morning came, but because of waiting bang Karman bought the bag. Mak in tawari cleaned 5 houses there. he said 1 house at 50k. But, I only got 2 houses, because it came already at 9 am. But mak in love 150rb. Because mom bought the cleaning agent." Obviously my mom is full of spirit.

"Emak's not tired?" ask Nandang for attention.

"Ah. Nan's usual homework. Like we usually do every hatk in this house alone." replied Puspa covered his fatigue.

"Huumm. So you can rest a lot and you can have a lot of houses to clean there." Andini's idea is brilliant.

"Ish.. Your duty is to school, to study, not to make a living." reject Puspa who does not bother his son.

"Making a living is dad's job. But we don't have a father anymore. So to make a living we do equally. Mum work don't be too hard, enough we don't have a father, don't let mamma get sick for chasing money." Nandang's speech made Puspa moved.

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