Sebatang Kara's...

At last... Part. 2

" My dear daughter, your father is on a job out of town, maybe a little while back home" I said with a smile on his face.

" Ma, call dad donk, let Kira ask to buy souvenirs from the same doll father" he said while whining.

" Patience yes dear, later mama call your father to be bought a doll yes, now mama rush there is important business, so we play at the house of Aunt Goddess first yes for a while" I said persuaded him.

" Alright ma, buy food later ya ma" he said softened.

" God willing, dear" I said, holding her hand to the porch, then I locked the door of our house.

" Adek is coming?" he asked.

" Yes dear, it is not possible that my mother lives in the house of Aunt Dewi", I said as I carried my son to the house of the sister Dewi.

" Assalamualaikum" I said, knocking on his door.

" Wa alaikum salam" he said as he opened the door.

" You have come, enter the deck" he said offering.

" Later yes brother, I leave first, let my business be finished quickly brother, I nitip Kira for a moment yes brother", I said.

" Yes deck, be careful, by the way, brother entered work at two o'clock in the afternoon deck, if you are late, tell brother yes", he said with a smile on me.

" Yes my sister" I said with a smile on her face as she walked down the highway to ride a motorcycle rickshaw to my daughter's school.

A few minutes later, I arrived in front of my daughter's school.

I immediately entered the school environment, previously allowed to enter by the school security guard.

I rushed towards the principal's room located near the teacher's room.

" Assalamualaikum sir, good morning" I said with a smile to the headmaster who happened to be sitting in front of his room.

" Wa alaikum salam, let's talk inside my room ma'am" he said as he got out of his seat and entered his room.

I followed him from behind.

" Please sit down ", she said.

I also sat in the chair he appointed.

" What is it that my mother came to see me?" he asked.

I immediately told him about the purpose of coming to see him to take care of his school mutation letter my daughter Syakira to Sidemuan.

Since my daughter is still in second grade in Elementary, so her business can be done quickly. After all the files for my daughter Syakira's school mutation had been completed, I rushed to the cargo office to deliver my transfer.

On the way, my phone rang.

" Assalamualaikum Khadijah's brother" I said.

" Wa alaikum greetings deck, this friend bang Raka who wants to buy a adek house, want to see firsthand the condition of the adek house, what can this afternoon we come to the adek house?", asked Khadijah.

" Yes, the sooner the better", I said.

" Well deck, later in the afternoon we come yes deck" he said.

" Yes, sister, awaited yes brother ", I said as I ended the phone.

I feel a little relieved to hear his words, brother Khadija, may Allah make it easy for me in my business, I said in my heart.

A few minutes later, I arrived in front of the cargo office. After paying the fare of the motorbike rickshaw, I rushed towards the administration room of his cargo office.

After speaking at length, and giving my full address, so that they can pick up my transfer.

I immediately went home to our house, because I saw the clock in my hand already showing at one o'clock in the afternoon, and I was afraid it was too late and could be troublesome sister Dewi.

A few minutes later, I arrived in front of Dewi's sister's house.

" Assalamualaikum sis", I said, knocking on the door of his house.

" Wa alaikum greetings deck", he said as he opened the door of his house.

" I'm so sorry to bother my sister" I said as I entered her house.

" Thank you for your help and kindness, even though we have nothing to do with it, but you've been kind to us" I said with a smile on my face.

" We are fellow humans who have to help each other deck, let alone our neighbors, ooh yeah, your problem, my brother who will rent it, happens to be his wife is good at sewing clothes just like you, my brother, and for a long time they wanted to open a store like your shop, only now there is capital ", he explained.

" Thank God, thank you, brother, even though I was confused to overcome the problem of the shophouse, thank goodness my brother and sister want to help me ", I said with a happy smile.

" Yes, the same deck, about how much in total is all that has to be paid?", he asked.

" The shophouse rent for one year and a half, thirty-five million, and the goods sold in the shop were all the same sewing machine, thirty-five million, so it was seventy million in total, sister brother pay sixty-five million sis, kukorting five million, how sak?", I asked.

" Didn't you lose a lot of cortingan, even though you need money to take care of your children?" asked the sister Dewi.

" Sister, even I am very grateful to you, because it has helped me a lot, when it comes to my children, I leave everything to Allah SWT who is the All-Ready Provider" I said with a smile on his face.

" All right deck, tomorrow my grandfather will come here, and we will go to Tokonu for the handover of the key yes deck" he said with a smile on me.

" Yes, brother, then we are the committee first yes brother, brother would want to go to work, let alone have his uniform complete so ", I said as I passed to the tv room to call my daughter Syakira who was busy watching cartoons and opons.

" Dear syakira, come home son, Aunt Dewi wants to go to work ", take me.

" Yes ma", he said as he moved and ran towards me.

We say goodbye to the owner of the house. We walked hand in hand and I was still holding my son.

My son is not fussy, maybe he knows that his mother is busy, I said in my heart.

A few minutes later, we arrived in front of our house.

When opening the door of the house, the cargo car that will carry our goods has arrived in front of our house.

" Assalamualaikum ma'am, is this really Ani's mother's house?", asked the driver.

" Yes myself, you guys from the Permata cargo office, whom I met earlier?", I asked.

" Yes ma'am, we came here to bring the mother's transfer items" he said again.

" Yes, let's go into the pack, because I can't lift the stuff, because it's quite heavy, the cost I've paid earlier in your office, and the rest is with me", I said while pointing at the things they would bring.

" Yes Ma'am", said he as he straddled our belongings into his car.

A few minutes later, the driver finished straddling our belongings, and left to go back to his office to bring another subscription.

I put my son's body on our bed, while my daughter Syakira continued her tv show.

I took food for my daughter and my son for lunch.

I fed her in front of the television while watching their favorite cartoon.

After feeding them, I had lunch.

My kids watch movies while they play.

My son, who was able to walk well and occasionally ran, made me more alert to watch him, because I was afraid he fell, even though sometimes he did fall himself.

Late in the afternoon, I was waiting for the arrival of Khadijah and the person who was going to buy our house.

A few minutes later, there was a woman knocking on the door of our house, which was none other than Khadijah.

" Assalamualaikum.", he said, knocking on the door of our house.

" Wa aleikum salam", I answered while opening the door of our house.

I immediately embraced Khadijah's brother and invited them into our house.

The homebuyer named Sartika and her husband named Akbar, walked slowly checking all the contents of our house, both bathroom, bedroom and others.

They found it suitable, because our house was to their liking, and they also praised the cleanliness of our house, because I was always diligent in cleaning all the rooms of our house and our yard as well.

" Well, Ms. Ani, we feel that it fits with this mother's house, and about the price we also agree, two hundred million rupiah" said Sartika.

" Thank God, Mom, you want to buy our house, by the way, what about the household furniture, are you not interested?", I wonder.

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