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Visit the Goddess Contractor

The hero enters the house of the Goddess. His heart was back in. The living room contracted the Goddess not so big. Just a tube tv and a rattan chair to sit on.

"Sit down, sir! I'm making sweet iced tea?" ask the Goddess with a smile.

"Wi, that's polite dong nanyanya. That's kayak time!" the Father of the Goddess.

The Goddess forgot that they were not just the two of them, there was a Father Goddess among them. The goddess cannot speak as freely as usual. "Yes, sir."

"Can. Ice tea is sweet." said Wira mediate.

The hero sits next to his Father Dewi. Mata Wira is still curious, why is there a wardrobe in the living room? What is covered in curtains?

"Word Goddess, you want to open a laundry clothing business huh? That's why I'm studying here." Dewi opened the conversation.

"Yes, Sir. The plan is so. I really want to make my own business. So far there has been no suitable business in my opinion. When Dewi told me about her mother's work, I had an idea for the laundry business." said Wira who is now smoothly chatting with her Father Dewi.

"Don't you already have a cafe? More and more business, sir." said Mr.

"Call me Hero, sir. Not good to be called Father. Actually the cafe wasn't mine, it had both of my parents, sir. I was only assigned to supervise and manage it." said Wira humbled.

"Stay Mr. eh Nak Wira is great. Young people are thinking about opening a lot of businesses. Salute me to young people who are independent. I am also proud of my own child Goddess, still young already bear the responsibility that I should bear. If I was born in a family that can model his son in business, surely the fate of Dewi would be better." unknowingly Father even confided in Wira. "Why am I even talking? Sorry, Son of a Hero, don't take heart. I just let out my heart."

"What's wrong, sir. The Goddess is a great father. Still young but diligent. He never skipped a day's work. Even Dewi likes to double shift if his friend does not enter." praise Wira.

The goddess who was carrying sweet iced tea was flattered. Not because Wira praised him, but because all this time it turns out Wira noticed him. The hero knows that he has never been absent at all. Only when his father was sick did he permit, it was also cut off leave. Dewi also likes to replace her friend with a double shift. Although tired, the money is good enough for the Goddess.

Dewi serves sweet iced tea on the table with the baked rice that her mother brought yesterday. There was a neighbor's prayer and I was loved. Dewi took the initiative to burn it so that Wira tried food that he had never eaten before.

"Please, Sir. Cobain also burns. It's still warm." said Dewi who sat on the plastic chair meatballs.

"Burning oil?" The hero never eats baked uli. If the tape is ever but rarely.

"Yes, Son of a Hero. Yesterday his mother Dewi brought the uli from a neighbor's celebration. Burned by the Goddess. Defective. Try the Hero Cicipin!" said Father in a friendly manner.

Not to disappoint, Wira also took a piece and ate it. The hero loves the simple food that the Goddess makes. "Enak! I only know the uli tape, it can be burned too huh?!"

The goddess smiled happily. People love new food easily. The idea of making the burning uli not in vain it feels.

"It's delicious too. Please have a drink!" word Goddess.

The hero drinks sweet iced tea made by the Goddess. It was so fresh in his throat. "Can we start now, Wi?" ask Wira.

"Can, Sir. I'm holy somewhere else, coming home soon. I showed it to you, Father!" dewi.

The hero then passed through the room of the Goddess' parents. There was only a bed and a closet. Much narrower than his room. Even his small apartment was much wider than this contracted house.

They also headed to the laundry room. Apparently, since then, the Goddess has started her work. Tweak the laundry before the hero comes. The pants he was wearing looked a little wet.

Inside the washing machine two tubes belonging to the Dewi family there is already laundry being washed. Rotate one way for a few turns then reverse direction for a few turns as well. The sound is more noisy, different from the washing machine in the apartment owned by Wira. His voice was even barely audible.

"Have you started to wash?" ask Wira.

"Yes. From dawn. If I'm lucky I can't get to the sun, sir. For those of us who still rely on sunlight, a little misfortune is detrimental." replied Dewi.

The hero then saw the back yard of the Dewi house which was full of clothesline. Half of the rope contained clothes that were being dried. Tidily arranged so that the small space in their house fit with all the laundry.

"How long does it dry when dried?" ask the hero again.

Dewi plucked the washing machine plug from the socket and began rubbing the laundry with her hands. "depends. If the sun is good, not half a day is dry. If it is a little dim can be all day. If it rains, it could be two days. Usually dried in the house while aerated with a fan so as not to smell."

While rinsing the laundry, Dewi still answered the question that Wira asked. "The sun's inside? Load indeed?"

The hero goes back inside and sees the Goddess rinsing the laundry. "Cuat dong. That's in the middle of the road usually I put a rope for drying clothes that are not dry. There is an impromptu clothesline that is usually installed in the middle. Since Mr. Wira wants to come, yes we dislodged first. It will be installed again."

"What if there's me?" The hero takes a and tries to rinse the laundry as the Goddess does. "Gue wants to try."

"Later wet. It's so handsome!" god Goddess.

The hero takes the soap foam and pokes the Goddess' nose. "Let's kayak Pinocchio!"

"That's a great deal!" Dewi retali takes soap foam and smears the chin of the Wira. "Let's like Bang Haji Rhoma!"

The hero laughed at what the Goddess did. "Casual, Ani! Relax!" wira said with a distinctive accent Bang Haji Rhoma Irama.

The goddess laughed at the joke of the hero. This guy is funny too. "Here he laughs. Smile really, Neng!" god Hero.

The hero continued to look at the laughing Goddess and was amazed by the beautiful face of the natural Goddess. Without make up. The clothes are a bit wet because of rinsing the laundry but in the eyes of the hero looks so beautiful.

Unknowingly the Hero advances his body and kisses the Goddess' cheek. "Later home to the apartment!"

The laughter on the face of the Goddess disappeared. Change the red face because of shame.

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