NIP FIGHTER

CHAPTER 4: THE DEAL

Puspa stared anxiously expectantly the contents of the receipt he handed to Mr. Chaerul was something that did not harm him. Unable to reason to think about how the continuation of the lives of the three of them later.

“Sorry ma'am, this is a receipt that Alm. Mr. Sarwo once sold a plot of land measuring 20 x 30 in Bandung, this is no full address attached.” Chaerul replied after researching the receipts and writing behind and some accompanying supporting files.

“Astagafirullahalazim. So how ya sir?” Puspa.

“Ya.. with a heavy heart I say. Sorry, that the family mother does not have the right to stay in the official house anymore. But, about the mother scavenging windfall as a canteen manager. Personally and representing the school. I still allow.” Chaerul.

Puspa heartbroken to hear the words conveyed by the headmaster. Puspa did not blame the school, instead felt embarrassed. That they had been living in a house that was not his right at all.

“No sir. Father is not wrong. I must apologize, because I do not know the shame of staying all this time with unclear information. For that, can you give us at least one week to pack up and move house?”

“Sorry mom, don't want to interfere. Where will mom move? Remembering the son of Nandang's mother has sat at the end of graduation time. Of course can't change schools.”

“Iya.. of course we just moved house which is still around this sub-district pack.” Quickly answer.

“Alright, we give a grace period of at least 10 days yes ma'am. And we will also convey to Mr. Andi. Because he is also married, maybe he will bring his children and wife here.”

“Yes thank you for your generosity to give us time. Again, would you like me and my family yes sir.”

“No problem ma'am, because with the mother living around the school also during this time very much help and maintain the cleanliness of the school environment. We should be thanking you.” Chaerul said with great caution.

Puspa pulls the nafa inside, realizing that now they have to pack to move from a house that holds many memories with her late husband. But, what to say. Because fortunately it can not be achieved and unfortunate can not be rejected.

Puspa twisted his brain to think, where would they move house. Not a matter of cost, because so far Puspa is indeed the type of mother with two children who are very efficient also good at saving. The goal is none other than, want to raise money to support the achievement of the ideals of his two children. Where they are moving in the near future.

“Bu Puspa...?” Call someone when Puspa has just entered the school cafeteria, which he closed because he was facing the principal.

“Oh.bu Tatik's. Tumben to school bu?” His greeting was friendly to Mrs Tatik who incidentally was the wife of Camat's mother Naila andini's friend.

“Iya, I want to meet with bu Puspa.”

“Oh.. yes what is bu?” curious Puspa.

“That, in the office of Mr. the day after tomorrow there will be an event. Pretty suddenly ma'am, there are guests from the District about 15 people. Said you need a snack for lunch too. I've contacted Ms. Leha, where I used to subscribe to food. But he didn't support Mom. Because, his gout disease relapsed he said. If you are willing to accept the order, I am sure that in addition to making cakes and bread, you can certainly cook others. How's bu?”

“Aduh... how ya bu. Actually can be ma'am. But sorry I just got a little trouble.” He was a little doubtful.

“What's the problem bu?” Tanya ma'am Tatik wants to know. And Puspa also told about the house that was in trouble was also about the grace period that the school gave him. Mrs Tatik listened carefully.

“Oh. Not far from the Camat house. We have a private house that no one happens to occupy. If you want, please stay there.”

“Sorry mom... means stay a while how?”

“Yes, provided that the mother takes care of it like taking care of the house alone for a while.”

“Sorry mom, in the meantime there should still be a period of time. And living by taking care of his own house how is it? Do I have to pay rent so?”

“No need ma'am, stay for free. At least until you do not serve as a camat again.”

“Sorry mom, about dad so Camat until how long?”

“Then, I also do not dare to occupy it bu.” Answer Puspa firmly.

“Oh... what if mom rent in one of our barracks. Not far from that house either. But, the size is very small if for mothers stay three. Therefore, it is commonly used for newly married couples who may have just had a baby.”

“Oh, it's okay ma'am. We better hire that barracks. Maybe we are just waiting for Nandang to pass this Junior High. To stay in this district. Because, here there is no High School bu.” Papar Puspa later.

“Yes too anyway. Means approximately 11 months only again yes bu.” Add Tatik bu again.

“Iya insyaallah so.”

“But ma'am, really. The barracks will be crowded if mom and mom's stuff move there.”

“Our stuff is not much bu, for furniture such as chairs, cabinets even existing beds it still belongs to the State may be bu. We only have mattress, pillow bolsters, some clothes and cutlery to support my sales only.” Reply Puspa somewhat embarrassed.

“Oh. Please take my order first. Then we will help the mother move, how?”

“Alhamdulilah. What about the price of the rent? Do I pay monthly or directly for a year?”

“Let's talk about it, ma'am. The important thing is that I first receive money for capital expenditure on my order.”

“Wah.. don't be so bu. Please just call it the nominal, so that I prepare.”

Tatik grunted rather deeply, could not bear the fact that he pulled the rent on a widow, especially so far Andini is the best friend of his only child.

“Is five hundred thousand too expensive for mom?” tanyanya slow.

“Why did mom ask me? Isn't the barracks that mom rented already have standard rates.” Puspa's smile was somewhat astonished at Tatik.

“Ya. Time cannot be more or less. I'm ashamed to put the price.” Answer Tatik again.

“Bu... I am more embarrassed if the price is not according to normal rates.”

“Begini only. 5 million for a year ya ma'am. It's up to you to start paying or installments starting the month when.” Tukas Tatik came to a conclusion.

“Masyaallah. Sure bu?”

“Insyaallah sure. And Deal yes bu.” Tatik stuck his hand out at Puspa.

“Deal.” Reply Puspa who is grateful to have found a way out on the problem that had damaged the order of his mind earlier.

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