NIP FIGHTER

NIP FIGHTER
CHAPTER 8: MOMMY ONEL



Nandang bought his eyes, daring to loosen his head to face the fat lady. A little curious about the job the woman told him.


“What jobs quickly make money and also not tired?” Tanya Nandang plain.


“Sell yourself...” The lady's snickering was carefree.


“Tagafirullahalazim.” Dzikir Nandang to hold his mouth, shocked.


“Young mind ustatd really you. Here I sayin, help me stand.!!” His orders again to Nandang.


Nandang obeyed, then grabbed the woman's hand with his full strength.


“Tuh, you see the rows of houses in this complex. There are more than 30 houses. They were all hard workers, who barely even had time to take care of the house, wash clothes and more. So, if your mother wants to be a washerman, it will certainly get a lot of money rather than just expecting profits from selling cakes.” Obviously the wanuta pointed to some houses that were like uninhabited.


“Oh... what is their job so they do not have time to take care of their home?”


“No time, only if they metered if their work a lot.” Answer the woman back.


“Oh.”


“Then, I had a maid in this house. And my maid they often borrow in turns to also be able to help with washing and cleaning in their home. As a result, my maid only lasted 1 year at most working at my place. Then choose to stop because they quickly get a lot of money for their capital working elsewhere and more independently.” I'm telling that woman to Nandang.


Nandang was nodding over her bravery, feeling interested in the kind of business that the woman offered.


“Alright.. later Nandang will tell mom. It's possible that he's menginah to add to our family's livelihood.”


“Good. Come back tomorrow, take your mother. So that I can directly convey in detail the type of work I offer. You're in second grade High School, right? Sure will continue higher school and will require a fee that is not small.”


“In addition to bringing an answer from your mother, you are obliged to come again here to treat my wounds until they are completely healed. Unless you want to run away from responsibility.” Say the woman back.


“Siap. I definitely came to be in charge.”


“Onel, call me mom Onel.” The young woman went to Nandang,.


“Oh name aunt Onel. Good aunt Onel.” Said Nandang repeating the name of the woman he just knew.


“Not aunty. Mommy. Mami Onel, you have ears to hear don't you?” the hardic.


“I. ii ya mami Onel.” Gagu Nandang was not familiar with the call.


“Ya please come back to your house, and do not forget tomorrow comes with certainty. Because, the work is much sought by others. Late little your mother will miss the opportunity to supplement your income.”


“Iya .. alright. Thanks for the offer.”


“As a guarantee that you come and do not escape. Your bike it should be in stay here.”


“Hah...my home is far from here if it is taken on foot. And will definitely be crucified on the road.” Reveal plain nandang.


Onel tried to get out of his seat again, stepped to the front door and made a loud voice.


“Karmaaan.” Loud cries.


Looks like a rather old ringih man in a hurry to approach the treras house Onel/


“Any mistress mamih, what's up?” ask him respectfully.


“Take this kid to his house.” Command's short.


“Ready lady mamih.” The answer.


“From deck, follow brother.” He said while putting on sunglasses, whether it works well or not, did not the twilight clouds begin to darken.


Nandang also chose obediently to ride on the back seat of the man he knew named Karman.


“Know mamih mistress where, deck?” tanyanya when the bike was already driving towards the house Nandang.


“Ya.. mamih mistress is a good person. Your origin is also good to him.” Karman unfaedah.


“Abang this, everyone will also be good to the person who is good to him.” Kekeh Nandang feels funny.


Exactly when he reverberated, Nandang arrived at his house. He only had time to say hello when entering the house and then gave money from the sale of cakes and food parcels from Ghea's mother. Then he quickly took a bath and purified himself, and chose to pray together with his mother and sister at home. They ate a special meal that night.


“How long have you been at Ghea's house, Nan?” Ask your mother when they are done enjoying the meal.


“Tadi Nan, harming people mak.”


“Hah...!!!” my mother was surprised.


“Iya, for getting this food parcel, Nan pleasure is not a bitch. So pedaling the bike fast and successfully hit a woman who was walking. Until he fell, and his elbow was bleeding because of Nan's actions.”


“Then.?”


“Then Nan asked for money to be responsible. Yes Nan didn't have any money, then she asked Nan to treat the wound at her house. So that's what made Nan come home late.”


“What direction?”


“Lecet only.”


“You all right?”


“Alhamdulilah, Nan is fine. But, he was indeed sick from Nan.”'s carelessness Puspa nodded while stepping out of the house.


“Thank God if you dare to act then take responsibility, it is the act of a real man son.” Puspa said proudly.


“Eh. Where's your bike?” he was a little surprised to see his son's bike was not in its usual place. Apparently since then puspa was not aware if Nandang came home among someone.


“Nan Bike. In stay at place mommy Onel, Mak.” Answer Nandang honestly.


“Mami Onel..?”


“Iya.. Onel it's the name of the woman that Nan hit earlier, and mami is her calling.”


“Oh. How's Nan? Old?”


“Maybe a little old from mom alone. Oh yes he also offers job for mom.”


“What job?”


“Mak's homework, such as clean house, wash clothes and more.”


“Oh... will mom be a housekeeper?” Ask Puspa with pressure.


“Maybe like that. But the house is many mka, about 30 houses.” Show me Nandang again.


“Hah... it is not Nan household, but one RT.” Answer Puspa wonder.


“Iya mak, indeed the place is one mak.” complex


“So everything needs a household cleaner?”


“Nandang also somewhat do not understand, for that we should be there tomorrow we meet with mami Onel's mother. So that he can convey in detail what you can do.” Show me Nandang again.


“About, will you guys not be ashamed if mom works as a maid?” Puspa asked his two children.


“Didn't you say all this time, shouldn't be ashamed to do all the important work kosher.” Andini.


“Alhamdullilah. Hopefully the job will increase our income later, son. Moreover, the savings of mothers are also quite drained to build a house also cover our needs for the last two years. Depending on the results of the sale of cakes, of course, it is very difficult for mothers to prepare for you to enter the college.” Honest Puspa.


Seriate…