Provision Fate

Race, august 17, 1945

on August 17, everyone was happy to welcome Indonesia's independence day.

With so many sacrifices our ancestors made to achieve all this. They don't look at the fur or they're never afraid to act.

There was no word or heartbreak in them all. They sacrificed their lives for Indonesia. So that Indonesia can be peaceful, safe, and prosperous. Far from the word invaders.

Given all that the colonists did for the people of Indonesia, starting from the work of rode or forced. Makes us always remember how we fought, our ancestors.

In the kitchen with the help of Friska and Ms. Wati, prepare food simultaneously. They all participated to help Somsi in reaching the champion. Although there are very small opportunities for champions, because surely many have more talent than somsi. But Somsi was not discouraged. Which has not been tried, must be tried, there is no word to retreat. That is the principle for Somsi.

"Ma... Mama didn't watch me at the newly renovated park?"

"Where are you boys?" tanya Bu Wati was confused.

The park is a playground, relax. Yes the park to enjoy the beauty of the night and entertain the sad feeling, not even to march or remember the colonial period of the Indonesian people.

Somsi smiled and threw a sad look. "Ma. right next to the park there is a field, well that's where we will do the ma race."

Hearing Somsi's explanation made Ms. Wati understand. After that, they started to focus on work. Friska who had been sleepy was very troublesome for Somsi. Everything that is held falls.

"Dec if you are still sleepy go to the room, and sleep again there," softly somsi said.

With a sigh Friska answered. "Not really big sister, Friska's not sleepy."

Somsi just shook his head, looking at his behavior.

Then Somsi went to the bathroom because Kebelet wanted to get out.

"Ma deck, hold on... Somsi wants BAK. Please do it again ma dek."

Somsi immediately went to the back bathroom. He could no longer stand it.

A few seconds later, Somsi came out after tidying up his clothes and pants.

Somsi sat next to Friska and watched her adek from earlier her head always suddenly fall due to a sleepy base.

"Sir, if you are still sleepy, better sleep there."

Friska still did not want to, this time he opened his eyes wide by inserting a match, where the match was connected from top to bottom. Somsi who saw his mannerisms laughed out loud.

"Dek.. dek...you always make funny things," said Somsi while rubbing Friska's head gently.

Very sad, Friska replied. " Yes, brother, rather than leaving my brother to work alone here, I better help. Who knows if you'll be gone, Friska knows a lot and doesn't have to find another sister."

Yes deck. You're right, you can't always depend on your brother. You have to be smart and do not give up easily. Are you going to be away from you soon.

Somsi immediately let out his tears. Friska who saw her brother cried in wonder. "Sister, don't cry. Brother will always be with us."

Somsi immediately wiped away her falling tears. He did not realize that his tears would fall on his smooth cheeks.

Somsi chuckles. "He he he he yes deck, brother carried away heart to cry deh."

Unexplained reasoning left Friska confused.

The job was finally ready, Friska went to the room to pick up her clothes instead. He wanted to take a bath, the tiredness he felt and resisted the drowsiness which was quite unsettling.

Friska took off her clothes and now her innocent body was ready to receive the cold water. Friska took a shower this morning. Usually take a shower when the time is ready to go to school.

In the room, Somsi was thinking about how he could win. With all the effort and talent he had, making Somsi feel insecure. His mind was now full of question marks. Whether he can win and get the 10 million, what not and should bear the shame of the citizens who are already supportive.

Slowly he collected all the tools that he would use later at the time of the race. Crowing chickens loudly filled one resident in Somsi village.

With Somsi's day a little deg-degan, Friska and Ms. Wati left after an excuse to Mr. Nius.

Mr. Nius, even though he was lying down with spirit, supported his beloved eldest daughter. She was also proud of her daughter's cooking talent. In his little heart, he was very grateful yes even though they were very poor but they had a child who was entrusted by God who became their pride.

Somsi and Friska have their own talents. So that everyone who knows them does not look down even though they know that Somsi and Friska are not from the children of rich people. Plus their friendly and polite nature makes the surroundings comfortable while with them.

Somsi was happy to help anyone who asked him for help.

A few minutes into the park, they finally arrived. There's a lot of people there. It was a pretty exhausting trip for them. What else they walk is not like people who come to it riding an angkot or their own private car.

Accustomed to independent from small makes Somsi not discouraged no matter what happens. But what Somsi fears today is when he will follow the race later.

On the other hand, his job application to work in Malaysia has requested that the incoming money be paid immediately.

With all the efforts he has made to earn money. But all his efforts were not as much as he thought. Trading results are just enough to buy materials and meet all their needs. It used to be collected about 2 million but all disappeared when there were people who harmed Mr. Nius and used all his tactics to fool them.

Fortunately, a Bram helped them. If Bram had done nothing, Somsi's house might have escaped the property of the criminals.

Everyone has gathered a lot and the participants who participated in the race have been on the field with all the cooking equipment already in each participant.

"For participants with the number 20 please enter the field immediately." As a good speaker, he firmly and strongly held the microphone close to his lips for everyone to hear clearly.

After the final voice call for Somsi. With a feeling of fear and a pale face he entered the field and stopped at the place where he was going to cook.

Oh my God, my heart is racing, my hands are shaking, my body is limp. How would I follow him if I just couldn't stand. Please give me strength, God.

Everyone applauded as Somsi walked into the field. Many people know Somsi. Maybe because he has been trading a lot.

The spirit...............!

Everyone who knew Somsi supported him.

The number 19 participant was envious of Somsi. When he entered the field earlier, only a few gave him support.

Style is pretentious. Hu.. not necessarily he can fight against my amazing cooking talent.

His lips he poked and stared intently at Somsi. There was a feeling of dislike that arose in his heart when he looked inadvertently with Somsi.

Be connected........................

Tbc

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