
As the Maghreb approaches, Rosa arrives home.
A smile bloomed on her face that did look even more beautiful. Because all her friends praised her pretty.
But there is another thing that makes his heart much happier, namely the sale today immediately sold.
After greeting his mother and son, he immediately entered the room. Writing the results of his sale today, do not forget he set aside between profit and capital money.
The more days, the fan of his cream increases. In a month, he has shopped 2 times.
Not only his friends who buy, julid neighbors who always talk about him are also tempted to try.
"Please discount dong Ros." ask one of the mothers who came to his house.
'Hem, in addition to insulting hobbies, they are also hobbies to ask for discounts.' Rosa's inner self while chuckling.
"Sorry ma'am, no discount. The mode is very mepet. Here, Rosa love fruits, just happened to buy a lot of Rosa" said Rosa divert the request of her neighbors. It's okay to lose a little origin and sell.
"Hem, I may, than not get anything." The neighbor chuckled.
'Basic neighbor julid.' Inner Rosa while shaking her head.
After counting the money from her neighbor, Rosa immediately wrapped the cream, then handed it over.
After serving her neighbors, Rosa re-opened her social media, then re-posted her sale.
While waiting for the order notification, do not forget Rosa invites Zaidan to play. Because the baby is active.
Zaidan crawled everywhere and then rummaged through nearby items. So that either Rosa or her mother, must get rid of dangerous objects.
"Hayo, Zaidan what's that toy?" the great-grandson of Rosa when she saw Zaidan playing the remote tv, and now started slamming it.
"Don't slam dong dear, if broken can be angry with grandma" said Rosa while taking the remote slowly from her grasp. So Zaidan made us cry.
"Nih, mama gave me a car" said Rosa as she handed over the car she bought yesterday while delivering the order.
Luckily Zaidan immediately stopped crying, and now he laughed.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
Rosa sharpened her hearing when she heard the person saying the greeting. Rushing she put on her hijab and saw who came.
"Lidya." exclaimed Rosa with sparkling eyes when she saw Lidya coming.
"Rosa." reply Lidya. Then the two hugged each other.
"Let's go in Lid." take Rosa with a smile. Lidya finally set her foot inside Rosa's house.
"I miss Ros so much as you, that's why I played here. Long time no see, you're getting pretty Ros." said Lidya when both of them were sitting in the living room.
"Sama Lid, I miss you too. I'm like this because of you Lid." replied Rosa while chuckling.
"Hi is handsome." said Lidya when he saw Zaidan crawling through the hall between the living room and the living room.
"Astaghfirullah, Zaidan." cried Rosa who was surprised to see Zaidan.
He forgot to leave Zaidan when he heard the greeting. Rushing Rosa immediately carried Zaidan.
"Let's go with auntie dear." Lidya stretched out her hands towards Zaidan. The little baby actually laughed, making Lidya even more anxious.
"Let's come along." take her again, and Zaidan finally wants to.
Zaidan chuckled while continuously at Lidya's tease. So that makes Lidya more anxious with the baby.
"Ros, your son is so funny. From that laughs only." said Lidya after Rosa came to bring dishes.
Rosa smiled at Lidya and invited her to taste the dishes and drinks she provided.
After Lidya took a sip of her drink and picked up the pastry, Rosa asked what she meant.
It turns out that Lidya really misses Rosa and her son, so he decided to play there on Sunday and school was off.
Rosa understood, Lidya was desperate to play to her house. He has no friends, just like him.
The difference is that Lidya does not have a best friend because he seems arrogant and arrogant. Rosa has no friends because she is not beautiful.
Both conversing. Ask each other the news, what activities are done and many other things.
Rosa is grateful, Lidya finds a tutor whose attitude is the same as hers.
"But, you have to be careful and keep your distance. Because you are different types." said Rosa who was unable to stem her worry. He did not want his bad experience to befall his best friend Lidya. Because Lidya is very beautiful, and there must be a lot of teasing her.
"Yes yes Ros. Do I need to wear a hijab like you, so not in the same lyrics as my tutoring teacher." said Lidya while chuckling.
"I think Lid should wear a hijab is mandatory for every woman who is already puberty. Moreover, you are more beautiful than me." said Rosa who actually responded to Lidya's joke seriously.
Lidya was momentarily silent until she finally answered Rosa's words.
"But I'm not ready yet Ros."
"What makes you not ready Lid? The angel of death takes our lives not waiting for our ready word."
"Em.. really what you said Ros. I'll think again at home."
The two continued their conversation about something else.
Lidya listened seriously every story Rosa for 8 months more did not meet.
It turns out there are a lot of things they have missed. Lidya is grateful, Rosa can finally have the job she wants, without having to leave Zaidan.
After being satisfied to give up longing, Lidya immediately said goodbye to Rosa.
"It's so late, I said go home first Ros. Hope your efforts are successful. Don't forget, sometimes you also have to change play to my house. Don't forget to take Zaidan too."
"Aamiin, you also hope to be smarter, can enter a famous university and get a cumlaude degree graduated. It could be a successful person who can be useful to many people." replied Rosa. The two also pray for each other.
After returning from Rosa's house, Lidya thought about the words of her friend.
Lidya realized that her clothes had always seemed minimal. But his parents did not forbid it. The important thing is that Lidya is a smart child and has good behavior with her parents.
While busy thinking about Lidya's words, suddenly the door of his room was knocked. Hurry up and open the door.
"Mama, what's wrong?"
"God downstairs is a guy, he said to your schoolmate" said his mother, then he immediately went downstairs. While Lidya was still silently pecking at the doorway.
"Turkey? Schoolmates? Who would dare come here?" curious muttered. Finally, he immediately went down the stairs to find who the boy was meant by his mother.
"Rome."