Sorry, We're Not in line anymore

Agreed Fishing

Already this week, I'm with Subandi, compact fishing together. Good, results. If Hira knew, she would be happy.

I posted photos of fishing results. Hira just likes thumbs up. Haha. Never mind. Maybe he enjoyed his family together again.

So he didn't notice me. If not wrong, it's been a week, he sleeps at his mother's house.

No one asked to go to school in the morning. Did he take a leave of absence. There was no chat at night either.

Curious. I sent him my cooking with him. I wonder what his response was like.

Hira is still not interested in responding to my photos. He just sent me one word. He said, good!

Yes, if he does not want more response about my hobby.

After all, responding or not responding, the same. I'll keep a fishing hobby. "Wife, don't like it. Leave it alone." I thought to myself.

I see, fill the fridge full. Full of fish, the result of fishing me with Subandi. Fish caught, divided by two.

Thank God, I don't seem to spend money on side dish shopping, for this week.

"Bro. Your fish, cooked what? I want to cook this spicy acid" I said to Subandi.

Kufoto spic acid seasoning. I sent it to Subandi. He said, "steady, this Budiman Chef."

I reply with emoticons people laugh. He also sent back the emoticons of laughing people.

"We're supposed to be fishing again, Mas Bro. We sell to whom. We sell online," said Subandi.

"Haha. Brilliant idea. But sold to whom. Doesn't every shop already have their own subscription?" i said, sangsi.

"Yes too. But, what's wrong we try Mas Bro. Who knew we could be fish toke!" subandi is optimistic.

"Hmmmmm. Are you sure you can do business? We are still officers. Uh no I'm still honorable. If you are, yes. It's the officer," my selorohku.

"Haha. Just like us, Bro. Life is still slow. So I have to find a side. Officers now, no more benefits. A lot of pruning," complained Subandi.

"Same, Bro. Especially me. Living on a salary of two million. The child wants to be born. How do I try my fate as a father. Of course I have to work hard to find a side. If you do not look for a side, then my son will eat what, try. Two million, pay the house, pay the electricity, run out. Ngarep from the painting, I don't think you can," I said instead of complaining.

"Just like we are Mas Bro" said Subandi again.

Until finally me and Subandi fishing diligently. The result, a fad posted, was sold via the Buy and Sell Forum, on Facebook.

***

Curious, curious about people's responses. I posted photos of his fishing. I tried selling on Facebook.

#Come, father mom, who wants to enjoy fresh fish, can japri to my number. Fish are delivered to the address. Ongkir is near, ten thousand.

Justjust wonderful. It turns out that mothers come and there are also mbak-mbaknya.

The buyer who sent the inbox to my FB.

FB Buyer: "How many Sekilo, Mas, the fish?"

I. : "Thirty thousand, brother."

FB Buyer: "Can you transfer to the address yes Bang?"

I. : "Can Brother. Where's the address?"

Buyer FB: "Perum Satria 2, Block H/24."

I. : "Okay sister, I'm waiting. We're on the way there in about ten minutes huh."

Buyer FB: "Okay Bang."

With a cheerful heart, I delivered the man's order. I found the address and the fish was paid.

"Thank you every day Bang?" tanyakanya.

Baffled. I didn't answer right away.

"Soor, if you want every day. But, if it's Saturday, it could be any time," I explained.

"okay.bang. I asked for his cell phone number. If I want an order, I'll call ya" he told me.

I am happy to give you my mobile number. "May he be my regular customer." I muttered expectantly.

"OKAY. Ma'am, I'm saying goodbye. Thank you" I said, then I walked away from the barracks.

***

I'll tell Hira. That I now have a business selling fresh fish. But again, he seems to be not supportive. The proof is that he is used to the response.

"Goodoo. If you have the effort," said Hira in a flat tone, when I delivered via mobile phone.

"So, when are you going home, Hira?" ask her.

"Wait for me if you want to go home, I'll let you know. It's only been a week" he said, giving an excuse.

"Yes, are you on vacation for a long time?" ask me again curious.

"Yes, Mas. Two weeks." he said.

"Hmmm. Pantes didn't ask for a pick-up. I would shut up too, if I didn't ask to be picked up. I thought, you're happy, get together with mom and family" I said at length.

"But, I like it, if you don't pick me up. Can be free to crawl anywhere," he said suddenly cornered me.

"What do you mean?" I'm a little upset.

"There's no me, the proof is that I'm fishing. Continue to sell fish. Use the event delivered everything, up to the address. Watch out macem-macem. I'm gonna go in later," he said half-threatening me.

"Haha. This begins to negatively affect his mind. I did, nyari make an addition. Later when you give birth to our child, we have a cost, baby," I explained trying to convince Hira.

"Hmmmmm. Yes Mas. It's up to you" he said.

"But, remember. Do not flirt with buyers. She likes you later, how?!" he said with a jealous tone.

"Yes my. Do I have a flirtatious male look?" my protest.

It's not just Hira I gave you info. Subandi also told me.

I said to him, if my fish sales, sell out.

He's happy. He said he also wanted to sell fresh fish. But not online sales. He wants to try being dropped into the stalls.

"If I, want me to drop into Mas stalls. Want to try nawarin to sembako stalls that also sell vegetables." said Subandi.

"Gee. Steady you Bro. May the bestsellers be sweet yes and many stalls that want to be entrusted." I said encouragingly.

"Yes Mas Bro. Thanks for the spirit injection. We should have some effort now, Mas Bro. What efforts are important to produce," he said excitedly.

I'm lucky to have friends, who are passionate about positive things. Just like Subandi. He always invites me to things that excite the spirit of life.

"Eh yes. We're second, keep the schedule Saturday Sunday. If every night fishing, it's impossible, Bro," I said to Subandi excitedly.

"Yes Mas Bro. Ready. Our service schedule is at sea, Saturday Sunday" Subandi chuckled.

"We brought the supplies. Let me cook," I promised him.

"Weeeeee. Ready Mas Bro. Set aja. I'm ready always." said Subandi cheerfully.

"Later, Rasain ya spicy sour fish cuisine. Surely guaranteed to be addicted and eat you, a lot of kibakul," I said again pretentious show-off.

Subandi chuckles again to laugh at me.(connect)