Real Story

Real Story
Chapter 10 Nothing Wrong Trying Part 3



"yes..."


Sri PoV


Because the moon is coming, so I just wait for Mas Udin who is praying in front of the tv. Indeed, we do not have a special table to eat, just on the mat is also grateful.


I prepared 2 rice dishes, 1 bowl of cassava leaf stew, some salted fish and 1 small bowl for sambal. Not to forget also 2 cups of warm tea.


"Udah finished, yuk eat , very good for sure this, the more impatient to enter the mouth" said Mas Udin who slightly surprised me, because he was focusing on watching tv.


"uh mas, surprised me, yes yuk, it was in the drink first"


"bismillah. slurrrrppppp... ahhhhh, thank God it tastes good ma"


"yes it has been finished first, if again eat not while talking, then choking new tau tasa" said I advised, mumpung I have not started eating.


Finally he responded to my words with only a mangosteen.


Not until 10 minutes, Mas Udin had completed everything on his plate, until it was completely clean. I'm half gone yet.


"Alhamdulillah full, I immediately set out again yes"


Now replace me with a mangosteen, because my mouth is still full of this delicious lunch menu.


'tok tok tok'


"Assalamualaikum, mbak sri...."


Who is going home during the day. I was confused just looking at each other with Mas Udin. Since I had not finished eating, it was Mas Udin who stood up to open the door.


"iya waalaikumsalam, uh Ma'am Yati, what's wrong mbak?"


"Mbak Sri lanya there is mas? this will give money from the sale of cassava leaves this morning, thank God it runs out, this is 15,000 yes"


"ohh yes mbak, thank you" replied Mas Udin briefly, but he seemed confused because I had not said the same Mas Udin.


"continue later sayin, if there is any more vegetables, continue to be sold, directly telvon me only, I say yes mas, assalamualaikum..."


"iya mbak waalaikumsalam..."


After the door closed, Mas Udin immediately sat down and looked at me sharply. I'm the one who's not used to being hit by a direct mistake.


"if it is not much papa kok on sale, but if a little , just cook it yourself yes"


"huufftttt.. I think you want to be angry because I don't have permission to be with you, hehe" said I who was still wrong.


"no papa, you are also involved, which is important you are sincerely doing anything"


"those kok mas, hehe" I replied with a smile putting rice in my mouth.


After eating, I wash dishes and dirty glasses all at once, so as not to pile a lot, if it has become a lot of males want to wash.


While holy, I think of the papaya in the field. It seems like this morning when I was there was a mature, unfortunately the tree is high. Afraid that if I pick up using wood even become damaged, if it falls will certainly be destroyed as well.


"Mas, it was fitting me into the field there are papaya fruit that is ripe, quite a lot. If you are not tired later in the quote yes, because I am not nyampe, good enough if sold right, hehe"


"Yes, it's still at this hour, soon I go to the field, if I've picked up, you immediately call Mbak Yati ya ma" said Mas Udin while going out of the house.


Half an hour I waited, finally Mas Udin came home too. Turns out he had a big plastic bag with him to carry the pepper. Many also, some are even carried by hand because it does not fit.


"aahh a lot also yes mas, one two three four. I called Mbak Yati first" I said with enthusiasm.


"Hello Mbak Yati, here I have papaya fruit, it's ripe, there are 10 seeds, want to be taken when?"


"Oh yes mbak, happened to be a lot of papaya fruit nanyain, soon I will be there" replied Mbak Yati across the phone, he was no less enthusiastic like me.


"yes" tut tut tut tut.


My phone connection is closed, thank God, it's okay a little rich gini, which is important smoothly continue.


"Mbak Yati said what ma?" there is also this curious.


"You come here mas, happened to have a mature papaya he said"


"well, thank God, may the results of our fields continue to exist, even if a little nothing, as long as it is smooth"


It turned out that Mas Udin's prayer was the same as my thoughts just now.


"Yes there if you want to go selling again"


"Eh you ngusir nih the story" I was surprised to arrive Mas Udin talk like that.


"that's not what it means mas, duh , sorry sorry, if you are tired of taking a break first is okay anyway" I said trying to make up for Mas Udin not angry.


"hahahaha you are, very good, in this case you are immediately afraid, hahaha"


I was afraid that suddenly I wanted to pinch his mouth, so as not to keep making deg degan.


"oh ouh aching ma, aching , joking doang ma, ouhhh" said Mas Udin who still continued to grimace holding the pain and holding his arm that I pinched.


"Eat him do not get used to being rich that way" I said this time with a mouth that began to manyun.


"Yes, I'm sorry, hehe, I've left first, assalamualaikum"


"hmm, waalaikumsalam, heart of heart" I answered briefly. Still as sweet as it feels.


"don't be angry anymore huh, muah hahaha"


It's like aja, use muah muahan event. Forgetting to have one child, basic man.


"ma, or antuk mau bobok" (ma, athar drowsiness to bobo)


Well, until you forget that it's Athar's nap hour, because of this Mas Udin.


"Let's Athar darling, mama temenin ya" Athar just nodded, maybe it was so sleepy.


Not until 10 minutes, Athar had gone to the beautiful dreamland. I went down slowly so that he would not be surprised and wake up.


I took a broom, then started sweeping in front of the tv room again. Because we collect it there, so it gets dirty more often. Hence it should be often on the broom too.


"Assalamualaikum, Sister Sri....."


Well the voice I was waiting for, came at last as well.


"Waalaikumsalam Mbak Yati, for a moment" I put a broom, and went to open the door Mbak Yati.


"Here go in" take me , let's be more comfortable.


Immediately I gave a look at the papaya papaya that had been picked by Mas Udin.


"that's really good, really big, too, I give you a price of 3000 per seed, usually if the small one is 1000 to 1500" It turns out the price of papaya is cheap too, my mind.


"yes mbak hehe, yes it has been brought all yes" I said while putting the pepper into a large plastic bag.


"this is the money, 30,000 yes mbak, tomorrow if there is another direct phone aja not papa, I say yes first, assalamualaikum.." said Mbak Yati while out.


"yes, thank you, waalaikumsalam"


I close the door, thank God for Your sustenance this afternoon.