ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 130: PRETENDING TO SLEEP

Mirna is back home, having fallen asleep in Kevin's living room. The truth is their home too. Perhaps the aura of his possession still feels thick so that when Mirna enters and is asked to take care of Gita, he actually feels as if he is nostalgic back at his childhood home. Even though the building is not at all similar to when they lived first.

“Where are you from Mir..?” ask the mother who had been looking for him since.

“Oh, asleep at home next to bu.” Honest answer.

“Which is weird, everything is asleep there, like no room here only.” Siska's mother was a little angry at her second child.

“Yak an ga on purpose. It was called Silang Gilang to take care of Gita who was sleeping alone in the room. Uh, even Mirna's asleep.”

“Heem... don't repeat the khilafnya.”.

“Iya. Mom, do you have their phone number at the village kiosk? “ ask suddenly.

“Ya is...” replied mom quickly.

“Can you please in tanya bu, pempek stock is still there, no? Because sister Gita said to want to eat delicious empek-empek. Mirna just said the best mother-made pempek. But since we're at the show, mom stopped production first.”

“Wah.. just got mom on the phone if the stock stays small. And I've been asked to supervise Surya's group to make it back. Because our event yesterday also said many who buy our products at the kiosk, many come from other villages.” Answer mother.

“What if I make it special for Kak Gita only. Because she said she was going to be pregnant bu.” Mirna's advice to her mother.

“Before, mom see fish and flour stock mom first.” His mother was always enthusiastic when it came to making this food. Since their rice fields were sold, and the catch of fish first. Pempek is one of the processed foods of fish that also contributes to the continuation of their family life. He never gave up making these snacks until he found a dose and composition that was completely balanced, so that his creation was admitted to be the most delicious in his village.

So he was recruited by PKK managers, especially Pokja 2 who engaged in education and skills in the family, as well as the development of cooperative life. One of them is by supporting the Business of Improving family welfare (UP2k). So that the pokja will capture citizens who have the potential and skills to cultivate anything. Such as crafts or snacks that are processed from the dominant crops in their place. Then made a small group, which will be given the capital to pioneer the business, to be able to improve the standard of living they also create their own regional special preparations.

Since then, Siska's mother is busy enough with her small group to jointly create and manage various preparations of fish that are not difficult for them to work hand in hand. Although initially they were quite difficult in terms of sales, because if only bought by local villagers, of course the market is very small. However, because it works with UP2K villages, then each there is an envent between villages, their products are always brought to be introduced so that other villages know. So began to grow the market share by the group of Siska's mother.

“Mir, mom's already on the phone. Said Ms. Shally. Pempek there is up.” Said his mother just finished communicating remotely with the village kiosk keeper.

“Oh... you better make it for sister Gita first deh.” Mirna again suggested to her mother.

“For a while mom asked, mom Pure. Is the fish stock still there?” Siska's mother is seen squeezing a kipet on her old cell phone again, making sure in their production house there are still raw materials to make the food.

“Mir, you're the difference there. Ask for raw materials same bu Pure. He said to make a little still there. While tomorrow shopping again to make a lot.” Siska's mother's orders.

Without refuting and thinking long, Mirna immediately took her mother's hand to say goodbye, going to the house of Murni according to the mother's orders. Because, he had seen if Gita really wanted to immediately enjoy pempek.

Siska exited the room, after watching the salon people remove the veil and all the decorations in her bridal room. Passed by Mirna who seemed to be in a hurry past him. But I didn't get to ask where.  Not yet clear Siska will continue to the kitchen or out of the house, looks Gilang already in front of the door to call him.

“Sis... Mirna where?” ask Gilang.

“Ga knows, just went and didn't say where to go?” answer Siska as she is.

“Pake motor?” ask Gilang again.

Not yet Siska had the opportunity to answer them they both actually saw the child driving on his motorcycle.

“Nah.

 motor.” Siska replied pointing outwards.

“Waduh... There are more transportation tools you have?” ask Gilang to Siska.

“Tuh pick up for dad dropping off building order. And another electric bike for mom to market.” Siska pointed towards the garage.

“Can I borrow one of them?” ask Gilang again.

“Yes can be, time is not. Wanna which one? Pick up what bike?”

“Pick up only.” The spirit of Gilang who will go to the village kiosk buy pempek for the Gita kidaman.

But Siska had not managed to take the pick up key, Mr. Herman was actually driven out of the room with a face like panic.

“Why dad?” ask Siska.

“Daddy forgot, there is an order from the village next door. Ask for ceramic. Oh my God, how could you forget this.?” He said in a hurry. Making Gilang and Siska just look at each other means, p[ick up it can not be borrowed.

“Call help sir.” Tawar Gilang followed behind Mr. Herman who would be busy moving ceramics from the warehouse to the top of the pick up. Mr. Herman did not answer, because he still felt shock after being charged

purchasers.

Siska is left alone after Gilang follows her father. It occurred to him to help father and Gilang move the ceramics.

“Akang...” call Siska soft on Asep who is still asleep even though the day starts in the afternoon.

Asep doesn't budge. Stay with a deep sleep with a slanted position because they sleep on the sofa of the room, because their beds have just been tackled by the party who cleaned the decoration earlier.

“Ayaaang.” Asep's shoulder was shaken by Siska. Nil. Asep looks still sound in his sleep.

“Oppaa..” call Siska with her hands pointed at the blunt weapon that hurt her last night. Asep's reflexes turned around and instead sat Siska on his stomach.

“Why... would you like more? Hold-hold oppa.” Hah... Asep from earlier pretended to sleep?

“Iiih. Lie sleep huh?”

“Mana can sleep if people work like that. Keep this on top of gini why is it? Have you tried the women on top style?” ask Asep who turned out to be nosy also perverted more than Kevin.

Seriate…