The Heart I Choose

The Heart I Choose
Patient



Since having a position, Mas Wandi is often sent out of town, he said every depart can money the way and pocket money. I'm very grateful, our reserves increase every day, although pocket money is never added, even sometimes Mas Wandi often forget to leave the shopping money, I sincerely important Mas Wandi still faithfully accompany us.


Dika savings money I often use secretly, if the papa forget to give shopping money.


"Why take Dika's money?" Dika caught him while gouging his piggy bank.


"Eh..iya.iya.iya.eh sorry mama changed," I was nervous.


"Don't have any money, huh?"


"Mama's money is running out, Papa forgot to give me money, right haven't eaten yet?"


"Yes Ma, don't papa, use the money!" Dika, who was only five years old, understood what I was feeling.


"Thank you, son," I took Dika in my arms.


"When Papa comes home, he asks for more money" Dika persuades me.


Ahh.May your Papa understand, son.....


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"Ashiiic,... Papa came home," Dika ran towards his Papa who had just returned from out of town.


I cleaned the house before Mas Wandi came home, I don't want him to think I'm at home just sitting back.


"Iyyaa.nih Papa came home with souvenirs for Dika, Kiyah and Mama."


I take my Mas Wandi bag of clothes out of his dirty clothes, I soak them immediately, tomorrow morning stay in the wash.


The bag containing souvenirs from Mas Wandi has been dismantled Dika, he and Kiyah can each toys and clothes native to the area, he said, I also bought a shirt that read the name of the area visited by Mas Wandi. I thanked him while hugging him.


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When I enter TK this year, I choose the one near the house, so as not to suck to take and pick him up. Mas wandi has agreed, registration money and clothes have been paid.I invite him to the market to buy other school needs. I rarely get to the market, Mas Wandi does not like me to go alone, while he rarely takes me out, only Mother Goddess I can rely on if I really have a need.


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"Mas, ask for money dong for savings at Dika school, every child is taught nabung," my mint at Mas Wandi breakfast.


Every morning I always make fried rice leftover rice overnight and a glass of coffee his favorite sachetan powder.


"Wear your money buy you, cook nabung aja forced." Mas Wandi continued his breakfast.


"The money is not enough if it is divided again for school savings Dika Mas, you even now reduce my shopping rations." Mas wandi now only give 20 thousand or 30 thousand a day if he does not forget, if I forget I had to match Dika's piggy bank again.


Mas Wandi glared at me and said "Makanya be the wife who is frugal, husband painstakingly looking for money you can only ask."


"Papa don't be angry with Mama, pity Mama, Pa," Dika hugged my leg.


"Based on your mother is a crybaby." Mas wandi left us while throwing his tablespoon to the floor.


"Ayuyao.... When you go to school?" mas Wandi turned out to be ready in his car, usually in the morning Dika on his papa first, his new home I picked up.


"Yyaa Pa...." Dika ran towards her papa, but remember yet greetings with me she came back again.


I give you my right hand, Dika is really a good boy, I hope the bad nature of her Papa does not go down to her.


"Later to pick you up, Dika do not go anywhere, wait until mama comes," I hug Dika.


"When you're late, papa's late!!" Mas Wandi shouted back from his car.


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Today with 25 thousand in hand given by Mas Wandi who left him at the room table, I walked to the vegetable shop at the end of the road, there is already crowded by mothers who also shop to choose the vegetables they want to cook. While holding Kiyah who has not been able to walk at the age of almost 2 years.


"Eh mbak Mia, it's rarely seen," Ms Dela's next door neighbor greeted me as I smiled past her.


"Heheh yes Ma'am, clean up at home" I replied


"Homework is not inexhaustible Ma'am," mbak tia who was in front of me replied.


I'm just smiling. Actually want to never gather or visit the neighboring house just berkilaturahmi, but Mas Wandi and his mother do not like me to do it, he said later could be gossip material.


"Mbak Mia in 2 weeks we run out of housing, you come along, let's get to know the neighbors here," asked Mrs Dela. Since this housing change head of RT, many social activities are reactivated, so this housing more visible life than the first time I came.


"God willing Ma'am, I will ask Papa Dika first yes," I replied.


"Oh, that's no papa, then tell me to my house, yes, I'm his treasurer." Ma'am Tia said in our conversation.


After I got what I wanted to cook for 25 thousand dollars, I paid my respects to the mothers there.


"Excuse me buk!!"


They all smiled at me, I walked home.


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