SCENARIO FROM GOD
The Part 29
... way way to market week...
...don't forget to buy guava...
...rather than dumbbells...
...mending read the author's story first yuk...
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The birds chirped, and the leaves swayed along with the wind this morning. Syahira was in the backyard, sitting on a swing with a book of novels on her lap.
Syahira deliberately enjoyed the coolness this morning because it happened that his work schedule began at 9 later.
" Why isn't the deck ready? " asked Pras when he saw his sister who was still wearing a nightgown.
" Eh mas, not yet the problem entered his work rather unfortunate mas. "
" Oh.ya already if so mas go first yes, sorry can not anter you. " pamit Pras.
" Yes mas. "
" Assalamu'alaikum. "
" wa'alaikumussalam "after answering the greeting, Syahira immediately returned to his original activities.
Feeling that he had been there long enough, Syahira also went inside to get ready to go to work. Plain black style, combined with a veil patterned with a new lotus flower buds into the style of Shahira today. When finished getting ready Syahira also rushed to leave.
A taxi was waiting in front of his house. Today Syahira deliberately went to take a taxi, not because of anything just that he was lazy to jostle with others.
It did not take long, Syahira finally got his place to work. Syahira then got out of the taxi and walked into the boutique.
" Assalamu'alaikum mbak Nina, mbak Nunik. " Sapa Syahira to the other two workers.
" Wa'alaikumussalam, directly check the inventory of goods yes Ra. "nina's decree
" Okay, I'm ready "Sahira immediately picked up the book and walked towards the warehouse. When he finished, he came back to the front.
" Have you done with Ra, what's empty? " ask Nunik who is sitting on the table.
" Check the book mbak, I wrote it there. " replied Syahira while pointing to the book he put earlier.
" Ra, help here. " Shouted Nina from the front, it seemed like she was in trouble for serving many buyers.
" My mother in the future first yes." said Syahira to Nunik.
" Yes "
The day is getting noon, the clock has shown twelve o'clock, which means that the break time has arrived.
" Ouch...The capenya. "said Nina who had collapsed on the floor with her hands gibbas-gibaksan to her face hoping it could reduce the sultry feeling she felt.
" The name is also more crowded mbak, yes it must be cape lah. " Timpal Shahira.
" Yes, but usually not this. Now it's really cape, mbak already feel like a bloodthirsty jombie gini. " said Nina lebay.
" Apaan sih mbak Nina inih there-there is aja hahaha.." shahira laughed at Nina's impassioned speech.
" I really know. "
" yes it's up to mbak "Sahira relented. "we buy eat yuk mbak Syahira laper nih. "take him later.
" yuk, it just so happens that I'm also a laper." Answer Nina.
" Nik, do you want some food? " ask Nina before leaving the store.
" as always. " Excited Nina who looks still busy counting money at the cashier table when it is time to rest.
" Okay, yes yuk Ra we capcyuss.." take Nina to Syahira.
Fifteen minutes later Syahiran and Nina had finished buying all the food they wanted, as well as Nunik's side dishes. Then they hurried back to the road.
" Ra, isn't that your father? " nina said as she pointed to someone standing in front of the boutique.
" Ayeah it's the father. "he replied then walked over to the man in front of the boutique.
" Assalamu'alaikum sir "gentle Shahira greetings.
Syahira stuck out her hand intending to kiss the hand of the father, but it was not heeded. Unang immediately threw out Syahira's hand. " Don't be like a stale base over time. "he said rudely.
Shahira who was treated like that just sighed, be patient with what her father did. After all, now he was getting used to his father's behavior, so he determined to stay calm face him even though Syahira did not know until when he could continue to survive with his father's attitude.
" Where is the money. "
" What father mean? " ask Syahira doesn't understand.
" Ouch...Don't buy bego. Where here give money, father again need. "press unang.
" Nothing. "
" hey! Don't like to pretend, you know your salary here is good. So you must have money. "
" No one sir. "
" You have said do not pretend, cepetan mana kasih pak duit. "said unang yell while gripping Syahira's shoulder.
" Sick sir" said Syahira in pain due to the grip made by his father.
" HURTS?? so do not volunteer if parents talk, if you do not want to be sick here love the father of money. "said unang who still urges Syahira to give money to him.
" Mister don't be like that, pity Syahira in pain. "defa Nina, he felt sorry to see the martyrdom hurt by his father.
" HEART UP!!! No need to interfere with other people's problems, it's better to stay quiet or leave this place. "said unang who was disturbed by what Nina did.
" No sir, nothing. Syahira has no more money, all the money has been used up.."
Syahira had not yet finished his speech, quickly interrupted. " Rightly the child is useless, it's hard to take care of from small to this big, but what? Just in vain doang, already big but can not return the favor in the least. Why do I make elo hah! If finally you turned out to be useless at all. "yelled unang while pushing the rough Syahira until Syahira fell.
With a face that is still filled with emotion, Unang passed away leaving Syahira who was still in his position to fall with tears flowing. Even though he was used to his father's harsh words but still if every time Syahira heard he felt tremendous pain.
Seeing Syahira who was still silent in the place, Nina and Nunik who had since seen the incident between Shahira and his father also approached.
" Ra, you're okay, right? " ask Nunik worried.
" Ihh. You are Nik, do not see what the hands of Syahira bleed." said Nina while pointing at the hands of Syahira who bleeds with her eyes. " Udah Ra, let's go first. We will cure your wound later afraid of infection. "take Nina, then get Syahira to enter the boutique.
" You sit down first, you want to take the medicine first" said Nina and went to look for the P3K box.
" Ra, so that was really your father? your real father is Ra? Or...."
" Hus.what the heck is Nik, the name is not clear that. "between Nina stopped the ngawur question from Nunik. " Of course it must have been Syahira's father, right Syahira told the man it was father, right Ra? "
" Yeah, that's my father" replied Shahira.
" It's time, but it's weird. "
" What's weird? " ask Nina did not understand.
" Yes strange so, how can there be a father who is as rough as his son nyampe say lo I again the language. My father was a fierce never nyampe say lo me, speaking rude also rarely. In addition, his face is not at all similar to Syahira. " said Nunik explained the oddity he felt.
" Your father is the same father he is different Nik. "
" It just feels weird, or maybe Syahira is not his father's son. Syahira's skin is white, her face and lips are small, her eyelashes are pliable and see the color of her black eyes are shiny. Very different from the Syahira family, you will always say Ra if all your family has brown eyeballs and only you have black eyes. " back Nunik spoke to his praduganya.
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