The Charm Behind the Mist

Fun in Lapak.

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Weeks change, Sundays change months, many months have passed. WO Carren's business is increasingly advanced and known by various circles. This makes the economy of families and employees who work for him improve with increasing income.

All that makes them eager to work to advance Carren's business. They are willing to work late into the night, if needed. Sometimes they have to go home late, because they dismantle the decor after the wedding reception. They do it all with pleasure, because they realize the risks of the work they are doing.

Carren woke up this morning. She had taken a shower and was waiting for the breakfast that was being bought by her mother. He left for work a little afternoon, because it will go directly to North Jakarta. He wants to see the building that will be used for the wedding reception. He will be driven by Ichad with the car he owns.

The drink for breakfast he made was almost cold, but his mother had not yet returned from the place of the vegetable. Her mother went to buy vegetables and side dishes skalian with breakfast.  It made Carren surprised, because his mother is not usually like this. He kept looking at the door of the house, as the turnstile was covered by the car.

As Carren stood up from the dining table to catch up with his mother, the sound of the turnstile being opened. Carren sat down at the dinner table again, because he knew his mother had come home.

"Mama, Arra is hungry. Arra almost followed Mama to the vegetable." Carren protested, when he saw that Miss Nancy had entered the house while carrying a leather pouch.

Carren stood up to pick up the groceries, then placed them near the dishwasher. She sat down at the table again without cleaning all her Mama's groceries, because she was hungry.

"Yeah... Sorry, Mama. There was a little spontaneous interview, got Mama stuck." Miss Nancy said as she put breakfast on the dinner table with a smiling face. Carren immediately arranged it, so that he could have breakfast as soon as possible. He did not ask any more about the interview his mother referred to.

Flashbacks.

Miss Nancy was choosing vegetables and side dishes at her vegetable shop. Since it was still early in the morning, everything sold was still complete. Make Miss Nancy can choose freely, what to cook. Not long after that, the neighbors began to come to shop.

While thinking and choosing vegetables and side dishes to cook, Miss Nancy was struck with a sudden reprimand. "Hello Miss Nancy, how are you? We haven't seen each other in a long time, huh." Ma Wawan who just came, greeted Miss Nancy cheerfully.

The mothers who were there had begun to argue with each other while smiling knots to see the arrival of Bu Wawan. They already know the nature of Bu Wawan who likes to show off. While choosing vegetables and friends, they glanced at Ms. Nancy with a detained smile.

"Oooh, hello, Wawan. My news, good. What's the mother doing? Long time no seen shopping in this stall (called Mothers for subscriptions vegetable shop near where they live).

"My news is good, too, Mom. Aye, nih... Frequently invited to shop at the supermarket, so do not come here, here." Bu Wawan said while choosing what to look for. The other mothers began to argue.

"How's Miss Nancy, has anyone come knocking on the door?" Bu Wawan began the interview, without preparation. Ms. Nancy looked at Ms. Wawan with her eyebrows linked. Because the question of Bu Wawan is not related to vegetables or side dishes that are on the field.

"If you knock on the door of the house yet, Wawan. But if the fence is not closed, often. They don't have to knock on the door anymore, because we've opened the fence." Nancy replied casually. Others start to giggle and slow down the pick of vegetables and others. The greengrocer could only shake his head to see the mothers stirring his field.

"That's not what I mean Miss Nancy. No one has come knocking on the door to bedwet Mom's daughter. A few days ago I met and saw that it was still my own way. No one wants to, Mom." Wawan continued his interview. Miss Nancy started smiling like all the other mothers.

"Darling, Mom. Such a beautiful time no one has a girlfriend or does anyone want to? Don't pick too much, it's hard to get a boyfriend, Mom. My youngest son is married. Don't leave it alone too long, Mom. Willing and do not want to marry." Wawan began to give advice.

"Oooh, no papa ma'am. God rules everything. Maybe Bu Wawan's daughter does not need to wait to meet her soul mate. My daughter still has to wait in line. Maybe my daughter's queue number is in a big number, so have to wait for the turn to meet a bit long." Miss Nancy said calmly and casually.

"Did Miss Nancy not want to have grandchildren? Caren's alone, baby, right?" Wawan is not satisfied with his interview. Miss Nancy gave everything she had chosen to the vegetable maker to put in a plastic bag. Likewise with other mothers, start making choices. Because the vegetable maker was waiting anxiously.

"I've had many grandchildren from my niece and husband, Mom. So he doesn't have to rush. Let him fulfill his wish. Now for work, let it go. If you want to get married, the parents will come along.

"But the longer it takes, I'm not strong momong grandson, you know." Ma Wawan was still curious about Miss Nancy's answer.

"If about that, easy Bu Wawan. Already not strong carrying grandchildren, put grandchildren in the baby carriage, play with. Now you don't have to bother like you used to."

"But getting married is not just to get grandchildren, Bu Wawan. There are many other things that are more meaningful, to want to get married. Must be able to match husband or wife, can understand each other and accept each other's shortcomings. If you can get the child a bonus, because they have been considered worthy of being a parent." Say Miss Nancy again.

"Ooh yeah, Bu Wawan's oldest son has been married for how many years, huh?" Miss Nancy who returned the interview, did not want to be interviewed continuously.

"Ooh, he's been married three years, ma'am. His wife likes to take me shopping at the supermarket. Understandably, he works in a large company and the children of people are. So love me and her sisters." Bu Wawan issued what he had been holding since. Want to show off his daughter-in-law to the mothers who are in the stall.

"Oooh, it turns out they got married a long time ago too, huh. The feeling not long ago we went to her lavish and meria wedding reception." Ms. Nancy said while giving the money to the greengrocer. Same with other mothers.

"Ooh, it turns out Miss Nancy still remembers, yeah. That fancy, meria party, my daughter-in-law who planned it and paid for it all. That's my son's fortune, can get a wife from among the mumps." Bu Wawan said proudly, but the mothers increasingly clashed while their mouths were closed tightly so as not to laugh off.

"Yaa, remember Dong Bu Wawan. In this neighborhood no one has carried out the wedding reception of his children as luxurious and cheerful. In a fancy building again, so keep that in mind." Miss Nancy said casually with a smiling face.

Bu Wawan's heart grew more flowery to hear the praise of Miss Nancy. "Ooh yes, Wawan. Now they have how many children?" Ask Miss Nancy, calm and relaxed.

"Naah, that's Ma'am. Until now they have no children. They're on medication, because my son wants to have a child." Wawan replied without thinking anymore. He was opening up the question of his son's household.

"Oooohs... So Bu Wawan has no grandchildren, dong. It turns out that children get married sooner or later, does not guarantee we can quickly have grandchildren, yes. The patient, Wawan." Ms. Nancy and the other mother who paid the farewell. They returned home leaving Bu Wawan who stood dumbfounded with the vegetable maker who was smiling at the dikulum while tidying up his sales.

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