The Mate at the Beginning

The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 45 The Enlightenment



This morning Mita seemed uninspired, looking lazily at the breakfast dish in front of her while taking a deep breath like she was bearing a very heavy burden.


A young age without a parent figure makes him have to think and act like an adult. As he is currently perplexed after resigning from his previous job he should what and how? While many expenses are not worth the income in the end have to spend savings to cover all needs.


How could he make money in what way? To go back to work with people he's like traumatized if it repeats itself like yesterday...Mita shook her head.


In fact, it is true that a woman working outside the home has more mudhorotnya than the benefits. The appearance of a little clear definitely seduced the same opposite sex mending still single may be related more towards the marriage level but for those who are married is not so disastrous if there is a time to first make friends continue to be comfortable finally so management.danger.


Mita sighed. Life does need money but if obtained in the wrong way it will harm yourself, the world can karma in the end can hell,sleep soundly but in hell can only feel the heat of hell fire, can imagine the endless suffering that so the question is whether humans can withstand it?


"You're sorry deck?" dani asked looking at her brother who was like a tangled shirt, Mita shook her head weakly.


"My conscience cannot accept that..using the paras to attract buyers of astaghfirullah..what is the difference with selling yourself?"


"In the world even though we are sick God still gives ease to heal if we want to repent and strive but in the end we can not avoid, the slightest sin will be counted and reciprocated commensurate..." Mita looked down, the plate in front of her was still empty, there was no desire to eat.


"If the father of the same mother still there must also forbid the rich thing that." Dani glanced at Mita already shuffling, when other children could tell her mother about her turmoil but Mita could only keep it to herself.


"I want to nengokin Wiwik as well as his children are how big they are?" he said he went straight to the back of the house. Dani sighed, instead of strengthening each other even made her sister sad to remember her late parents.


Up in front of the chicken coop, it was like hearing the sound of a small chicken. He again eager to look into the cage could Wiwik have another child? he thought while stepping inside.


"Where are you going?" he asked the children of Wiwik who was busy scavenging the ground but there was no answer.


The rooster who was surprised because of his arrival to flap his wings while making a loud voice made him come in shock and then stroked his chest...


"Ngagetin anyway! Dare I cut you!" Mita threatened the rooster while glaring annoyed but his name is a chicken mana understand human talk, his life is only to eat and breed.


Mita looked into the small house and apparently right, there was a little chick on the side of Wiwik's body looking adorable.


"O Allah Wiwik do you have any more children?" he smiled happily while paying attention to the cute movements of Wiwik's child.


"Masya Allah is anxious" he said, anxious to take one of the chicks but directly pecked the same mother.


"Aw..saklah Wik.gimana the hell I just want to hold your child even you patuk..gak I feed you ntar!" scolding her while stroking her hands.


"You it's getting more fierce.." still nagging while turning his eyes round, the jago also follow the rampage he pursued his rather large son to scream fear.


"O Allah.Why are your sons enemies too, have they no mercy? What kind of father are you until your own son is bullied?" Dani, who heard his voice rushing to the back of the house, turns out his sister was scolding the chicken...Dani shook her head.


"Dek..ayam it is so, it is time to be separated so as not to fight.ayo breakfast, we are looking for the wind!"


"Let's get wind!" Mita nodded and could be heard Dani shaking her head. Many thoughts become easily emotional but are vented on the chicken...