Provision Fate

Chapter 3

Arriving at home, Somsi immediately put the dishes onto the dish rack. While the cloth he brought earlier, he let it stay in the bucket first. Tomorrow he'll dry it.

Somsi went to his room. He wants to wear his clothes. From earlier he had been holding back the cold that was infiltrating his body.

"Have you come home, son?" ask Ms. Watu. Ms. Wati saw her daughter was already at home. Somsi has finished his work.

"Yes ma."

Somsi answered as briefly as possible. He did not want to talk with exaggerated words.

Ms. Wati who saw Somsi shivering, told Somsi to put on her clothes. "Yes, you quickly put on your clothes. Come to the front immediately. Mama has everything ready."

Ms. Wati returned to the room. He's so tired already. A job that has been long ready should do it again. It was because he was talking too much or because he loved his daughter so much.

"Yes ma, Somsi will quickly put on clothes and soon come to eat."

Somsi then left his mother to enter the room. In the room, he found his adek smuggling under the bed. He pretended not to see it.

Hi hi hi hi hi........

The sound is made like a ghost.

Friska who did not know that her brother had known himself under the bed. Still continued to disturb her brother with a voice that he made similar to the voice of a ghost.

Pl-please....

Somsi's voice was louder to fill the room than his voice.

heheheh, rasain's sister. Brother is afraid.

Friska rubbed her sister in her heart. He thought that his brother was screaming because he was afraid of the sound he made.

Somsi saw his brother laughing alone. Probably thought that he was frightened by Friska's voice. "Dec, what are you doing there anyway?" ask Somsi.

Friska gawking wonder. "Sister kok knows me

here."

"You know the deck, you're hiding where your brother used to hide. Brother is already memorized with all the contents of this room," said Somsi held back his laughter when he saw his face change. Friska seemed to be upset by what she said.

"Nobody cheated on me."

Friska left her sister in the room with an upset face and went to the front. A space to eat, to learn, to tell stories.

As usual, after eating, they would sit for a while and tell each other stories. Some will be listeners and others will tell stories. After that, they will take their own lives. Somsi and his adek will learn if they have PR. That place has a lot of history. It is larger than the rooms of Somsi and Friska.

The house is good to live in. At least they don't need to be in the bridge column or on the street even once. A family that remains grateful even though it is not as good as the lives of others. They never give up on what is called life. Their principle all along, money is still searchable and happiness is most important. Without happiness all can not be done if the heart is constantly grumbling and giving up just like that.

"Eh, you're out, son. Your brother where do you just come alone?" ask Ms. Wati. Bu Wati saw her daughter like a face that was upset.

Mr. Nius also noticed it.

"Yes, my son, where is your brother? papa was very hungry" asked Nius, astonished.

"I don't know" said Friska.

Friska was still upset. He could not help his frustration itself. At least he showed it to others so that people who saw him know that he was upset.

Mr. Nius and Ms. Wati gawked in wonder at his daughter's attitude. As usual, her daughter showed a sullen and sullen face.

Hahahahah hahha ....

They laugh the same.

Friska was shocked by the laughter of her parents. He was even more annoyed when he saw them laughing out loud.

Not entertaining and laughing.

Somsi came out of the room and came to the front and sat down next to Friska.

Hahaahahah....

Somsi laughed, continuing the laughter of his parents.

This is again follow. People are upset even more in laughter. Make people more upset.

"Mama, papa if you follow me. I don't want to eat" he threatened. Friska's a little threatening. Reasons for them to defend him.

"Hahahhaha's nyundek." Somsi laughed at the scene. What else he felt funny when he saw his face was moody and pouting.

Not her calm her dick instead she laughs more.

"Here, enough laughter. Let's continue to eat" said Mr. Nius. Mr. Nius wants everything to stop, he's hungry already. I want to eat.

All back to silence. Before they eat, they pray. After praying they devoured their own food.

After the meal, Somsi and Friska deliver the dirty dishes to the kitchen. They're back in front. They saw his parents lying down.

They also lie down their bodies by distancing themselves from their parents.

"Who will tell you this time?" asked sir Nius to look at them one by one. Mr. Nius looked towards those who were about to start the story. Sir Nius was impatient. He wants to go to bed quickly. Tomorrow he will drain his energy to work.

With a feeling of pleasure he pointed at his brother. He wanted to teach his brother a lesson because it had upset him earlier.

"Well me anyway, you better deck." Somsi balek points to Friska.

Ih this sister instead pointed at Friska, Friska will deliberately point at brother.

"Sir, the first brother I appointed," said Friska who did not want to tell a story.

Somsi actually wanted to tell the incident when he petrified the grandmother on the road earlier. The grandmother he had met and offered a prayer for him.

His father also supported what Friska had said. "Yes, I agree with Friska."

Ms. Wati raised her hand up in a lying position. "Yes my mom agrees too."

"Yes, Somsi will tell you. Somsi also wanted to tell a story," said Somsi.

Somsi laughed amusedly at the hands of his mother who was pointing upwards.

Somsi throws a smile at the scene, which makes Friska more and more upset.

Friska who heard it her brother wanted to tell her in wonder. Actually, he pointed at his brother so that his brother can learn because he had played with him and made him upset.

"Ihk, brother where can tell a story. At most the story is boring," he said glancing with glaring eyes.

Somsi again threw his smile at the scene until Friska's frustration grew.

Smile, not funny times.

Somsi begins his story.

"Pa, ma I want to tell you about my experiences since I was born into the world and found you are my papa mama. There are so many things that we face ma,pa and also adek moments we go through this life.

Friska and I were not born into a wealthy family. And not a child as lucky as my friends and Friska.

But we are happy and proud pa.ma, we can be educated by parents like you," he said glancing at his father and mother. Somsi continued his words again.

"You taught us to stay. The life we live is very hard. You also did not forget to give us good advice. In fact we never forget ourselves that we are God's creation who must remain grateful. You have always taught us how to pray to God. You always remind us to worship so that we are always blessed.

Now we've grown up ma,pa..thank you for everything."

Ms. Wati and Mr. Nius did not dwell in the slightest. They were overwhelmed by her daughter's words.

Friska also shed tears. She was also moved and touched by her brother's story. Especially their stories about their lives.

"Son, you don't have to thank me. That is our obligation. You were our responsibility when you and your brother were born into this world," wirih Bu Wati held back her tears.

Bu Wati was sad to hear the story. I wanted to stop but was curious about the continuation. I wanted to tell her to go on but the story was so heart touching. It is very difficult to determine what to choose.

"Yes, son, we are deeply moved by your story" continued Mr. Nius. Mr. Nius also felt that Somsi's story touched his heart. He didn't think the story would concern their lives.

"Oh yes sir, ma. Somsi met his old grandmother on the road carrying firewood. So Somsi helped the grandmother. Finished mambantu, the grandmother said thank you and prayer love to me pa ma," he said with a smile. Somsi recounted what he had heard from the grandmother's prayer when he finished helping her.

"Then son?" tanya ma Wati was curious. He wanted his daughter to continue the story again.

"Yes this time, Somsi got a prayer. Of the many that Somsi helped. They just say thank you but this grandmother is different ma," he said happily.

Mrs Wati wanted to know what her daughter was thinking.

"Well, that's good, kid. May the Grandmother's prayer come true.What will you conclude from the grandmother's prayer and what do you expect?"

"Mah,pa. I want to change our family life. I can't bear to see you guys always working in people's fields. Moreover, your age will increase. If you are no longer strong, people will no longer use papa and mama's energy" he said, continuing his story, "Then from the grandmother's prayer, I want the prayer to come true. I will fight ma pa. Fighting changes our fate. Who knows Somsi could make you happy."

Somsi shed his tears. Tears are the proof of his promise, that he will keep his promise.

Bu Wati and Mr. Nius were deeply moved by the persistence of his daughter who wanted to make them happy. They all this time just want their daughter to be happy and not expect anything in return.

He looked at his grandfather. He smiled even though his face described sadness.

"I also didn't want to be tired until after school. I'm going to make a life different from the bitter story of my life that I went through when I was a child until I was big. Your moments of trouble pay my tuition ma,pa."

Friska shed her tears again. She didn't think her sister wanted her life to be better. She is also very grateful to have a sister as good as Somsi.

"Sister, thank you, may all your dreams be achieved."

"Yes deck. Pray brother. Believe the same brother, brother will make you happy" said Somsi. Somsi kept his promise. He doesn't want to change a bit.

Friska wiped away the freshly dripping tears on her brother's face.

"That conclusion from Grandma that I took. We cannot succeed by praying alone. But we have to try and pray" he said. Somsi excitedly said the sentence he just said.

"That's right, son, the spirit of yes son. Papa and Mama's prayers are always with you."

Mr. Nius also encouraged his daughter. He also always prayed that their children would not be what they would experience later. I wish that life could change. The wheels will keep turning and not forever will they live below. Sometimes they will live on top as well.

Seriate......

Tbc

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