Not a Contract Marriage

In the shop

At 11pm it was quite hot in the capital. Dira and the others were already very busy serving the buyers. Now their shop is open from 10 am because they have finished school.

No one wants to find another job. Even Mega who has graduated from college for a year prefers to occupy themselves in their simple stalls.

According to Mega take care of their stalls better and he feels more relaxed and not set by others because of their own efforts. Open or close at whatever time it's their decision.

But Mega and Dira are always sporty and open their stalls well. Only once in two months will they close the stalls to rest and get away from work.

At this time the stall is not too crowded because it is not yet lunch hour. But it is enough to keep the owners and workers busy. With so many things they have to do.

Fortunately all the side dishes and rice are ready in the process and buyers just choose to eat with what side dishes.

The more hours, the more customers. Dira who is in charge of preparing side dishes in the kitchen will start cooking some more dishes that are almost finished with a member of them.

While Mega in front with Desi serves buyers.

"Here, here, let me do this." Mega suddenly comes and grabs the freshly finished vegetables in Dira's wash.

"You why? Really tumben to the kitchen, usually prefer in front." Dira with Mega's behavior.

Although Mega can already cook and already know what the recipe of Dira cuisine. Just this time the girl asked for Dira's job and told Dira in front.

"At the front is a bit sultry, if in the kitchen there is a window so you can wait for the cuisine to be finished," said Mega origin.

Dira stared at Mega not understanding the reason given by the girl. While in front there is a fan and the entrance is also wide open.

So the sultry location where while the electricity is on and the fan is spinning is not stopping if there are customers.

"Yes, I'm ahead" said Dira relented.

"Yes hunted, serve our buyers well yes dear," said Mega with a happy face.

"Know."

"What do you want to fry?" Mega bargain with its prank.

"Rendang," when Dira stepped out of the kitchen in the accompaniment of Mega's kinkiness.

"Yes tofu in rendang, if in the gulai is still possible. But ... try to make ah, good times can be made a menu of sales."

Mega and start doing what he wants and finish the work Dira took.

While Dira who had arrived in front saw Desi who had finished serving customers who paid for food.

"Have all finished serving Des?" Ask Dira after near Desi.

"Sister, where's the side dish?" Surprised Desi because Dira brought nothing.

"Not finished, still handled Mega," said Dira while sitting in the chair they used to sit if there is no more work.

"Well, what's the tumben?" Kaget Desi who was only answered with both shoulders raised Dira sign he understood as well.

Dira's view combed in front of their middling shophouse in the vehicles of customers who were eating at their stalls. Until Dira sees something that makes his body reflex move.

"Where are you, brother?" Desi asked when she saw Dira standing up.

"A moment" said Dira briefly passed out of the shophouse and approached something that became the object of his view earlier.

"Excuse me, Grandma, what are you looking for? Whose grandma?" Tanya Dira who was already beside a grandmother who was sitting in a wheelchair alone.

The grandmother looked at Dira with her tired face.

"Grandmother is thirsty, can you please give grandmother water" said Ira's grandmother with a face that is like holding back thirst.

Dira immediately pushed Grandma Ira's wheelchair into the stall. Approaching Desi who looks dumb with what Dira does.

"Why do you want to sit here or in a wheelchair?" Dira tried to offer her seat gently.

"In that chair, too," said Ira's grandmother and began to stand slowly.

It was unexpected by Ira's grandmother that the two girls in front of her would quickly help her to sit on the chair. While the wheelchair is shifted to the corner so as not to block their steps.

"In the meantime, Grandma, Dira, bring the water first" said Dira politely.

"Yes son, thank you in advance," said Ira's grandmother in Dira bernguki accompanied by a sweet smile.

Dira rushed to get a bottle of mineral water from the side of the display case as well as straws.

"It's Grandma."

Dira opens the bottle cap and is given a straw directly.

Ira's grandmother who was thirsty immediately drank until the water ran out of one small bottle.

"Grandma's eating?" Ask Dira.

"Not kid, this is also Grandma again want to eat the same drink," said Ira's grandmother who was looking for food because she was hungry.

However, sitting in a wheelchair and searching for a granddaughter-in-law, Ira's grandmother survives in a wheelchair.

And the plan is that if until one o'clock he does not get a helping hand from the people around him he will contact his driver to come pick him up, which is sure Grandma Ira will find a quiet place first.

"What do grandmothers want to eat? There's a lot of side dishes, Grandma said which one you want." Point Dira at a large storefront where the side dishes they sell are located.

"Whichever way Grandma wants my son, it's very laper," said Ira's grandmother as she held her stomach.

"Yes, for a moment, Nek Dira tookin first," said Dira immediately stood up and approached the storefront.

While Ira's grandmother looked at Dira with a look of disbelief that there was still a young girl who wanted to help her. Even the radiance of his face looked innocent and sincere.

There is no pretense of anything else just looking for a name to look good. Because today people mostly give help or help by having another purpose.

Like for others to see his kindness from a video that was deliberately recorded while doing good.

Before doing good, set the video camera first forward to help. That is the reality that happens after mobile phones become very sophisticated and many people have.

Until the baby knows the phone and it is difficult to release if it has held it.

I have to monitor the girl to find out what her real attitude is? If it fits well lamgsung I marry Gara, inner grandmother Ira spirit after feeling found the right target.

"This is the food of Nek."

Dira put a plate filled with rice on an empty chair belonging to Desi. There are also other dishes that contain various side dishes in the storefront, although only a little but enough to fill the plate.

"Geez why all the side dishes should be taken Nak, fried chicken is enough." Surprised Ira's grandmother by what Dira did.

"No papa Nek, this is Grandma choose for herself who wants the side dish. I'm afraid Grandma has allergies or can't eat something, so Dira just take it this way so Grandma can choose her own," said Dira which is enough to make Grandma Ira touched.

What a wise and noble thought, helping that does not just give but still think of the health of others. Which no one else would even think of when helping others who are hungry.

"Thank you son, you're so good." Ira's grandmother was staring at Dira.

"It is customary for Nek, we must help each other" said Dira.

If that helps you become Grandma's granddaughter-in-law, Grandma Ira's heart screams as her hands begin to choose the side dishes that will be eaten.