The Pain of being Betrayed

Sold Out

During the day as usual after Alif fell asleep, I struggled again in the kitchen to cook sambel, I cooked oseng-oseng tofu tempe

It did not take long for me to cook, and keep it in the room, which at that time was a question and a reprimand also from my mother-in-law

"Ara, if you keep the food in the room, you see now nothing in the room until you eat in the room"

"Sorry before her, not her I want to refute Mama's words this time, I had also been taught by my parents not to bring food to the room let alone eat in the room, but the current conditions that make us do his Mah. If you have cooked the sambel I put it outside, there is Mas Angga home from work not eating Mah, like the first day I nyiapin sambel Mas Angga's favorite, just want to eat everything is up" explained I

"And sorry is also Mah, not his I calculation. But our current financial condition is far from enough, Mah" continued Me again

"Yes if that's the case" replied My mother-in-law, without many more words and passing to her room

I went back to the pending work, washing my used cooking utensils, after everything was done I went back to the room

I see Alif is still asleep with his slumber, I also joined to melt my body beside Alif, honestly at this time My body is very tired and in addition sleepy as well

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In the afternoon around five o'clock, when Mas Angga had returned home from work, I paid to pick up the sales that I was riding to the stalls

"Mas, I'm bringing Alif back"

"Where are you, baby..??"

"You picked up the sale that I put in the shop this morning, Mas"

"Owh, fine. You be careful well dear" replied Mas Angga who I replied with a nod

I also left on a motorbike owned by my father-in-law

"Assalamu'alaikum, Buk" said Ku when he arrived at the first stall

"Walaikumsalam" replied the shop mother

"Eh, son of Ara" he said again as he turned towards me

"Yes, Buk. I'm going to pick up a box sale this morning, Buk"

"Ah yes, just take it there son Ara, like his Risoles got you all exhausted"

"Well, Alhamdulillah then, Buk" said Ku sumringah as he walked to pick up the box, and it turned out to be true all his ludes

"This is the money, son of Ara" said the mother of the stall to pour a few pieces of money from the thousand, I received it with a smile always engraved on my lips

"Thank you, Buk"

"Yes, equally. Tomorrow in a lot of nitipin again, about tomorrow the people on the harvest in the garden, surely people buy fried foods, usually like that" said Ibu warung

"Well, Buk. Then I say yes Buk, Assalamu'alaikum"

"Walaikumsalam" replied the shop mother, I passed away the stall, and continued to the second stall

It didn't take long for me

"Assalamu'alaikum, Om"

"Milkahmur"

"Om, want to pick up the sales box this morning"

"Yeah, please" said who has a short stall, because it is again a lot of buyers

Again, a smile was engraved on my lips because the box was empty, it was a sign that my sales were also exhausted

I wait until the buyer is quiet, then I approach the owner of the stall

"How about.??, is there any leftover..??" tanya has a shop

"No, Om, the box is empty"

"How many nitipins this morning, Om forgot"

"Teen seeds, Om"

"Thank you, Om" I replied while receiving the money, and passed to the last place, the swimming pool

The distance of the second stall and also the swimming pool is quite close, so it does not take long to get there

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am"

"Walaikumsalam, that was nitipin Risoles this morning, wasn't it...??"

"Yes, Mother. How's Ma'am, how do you..??"

"Alhamdulillah, sweet selling" replied his mother smiled kindly, while pouring money of twenty-four thousand

"Well, Alhamdulillah. Thank you Ma'am" replied I was no less happy, which was answered with a nod by the Mbak

"Tomorrow is still open, isn't it..??" ask again before it passes

"We're open every day, so if you want more nitips it's okay"

"Okay Ma'am, thank you. Assalamu'alaikum" said Ku

"Walaikumsalam" replied the Ma'am, I also put the motor back home, with a smile always engraved on my lips, because I did not expect the sale of the first day I sold out

When I got home, I immediately hugged Mas Angga because it was so happy

"Eh, what's the matter, baby..?? why hug me like this, hum..??" ask Mas Angga while returning my embrace

"I'm so happy today, Mom"

"Happy why..??"

"Risoles that I put in the shop this morning, Alhamdulillah sold out, Mas. Even tomorrow at tell a lot of nitipin again" said Ku while withdrawing from the arms of Mas Angga

"Well, thank God, then baby. But aren't you tired, baby..??"

"Cape for sure, Mas. But it all paid off when I sold, and the results were good enough to add-on Alif snacks"

"Well, anyway you don't exercise well, later it hurts"

"Yes, Mas. Have you eaten, Mas..??"

"It's a pity" replied Mas Proud

"It just so happens that papa's hotshot was not fussy, well" he continued again while glancing at Alif who was busy with his toys

"Alif his son is good, pinter Mas. I am also at home if again work is never disturbed, never fuss too" said Ku while holding Alif

"Mama.., I want to play" whined Alif when I carried her.

"What's the fuck you been playing, hum..??"

"Good car, same lobot"

"Well, Alif wants to be a fireman, yeah..??"

"You want Mah" replied Alif enthusiastically, although Alif did not understand very well what a fire is, but Alif likes to watch on one of the channels on television, even though watching it can be at any time, even if the, because we do not have a TV, currently just hitchhiking in my Mama-in-law's room, sometimes make ngak hearty should watch there

I want it to have my own TV, so Alif can watch his favorite cartoon movies, Antiquity, Upin and Ipin, Boboiboy and many more

But it is also circumstances that make me resist that desire

"Alright, but wait for the big Alif first, well. if so Alif continued to play again well" said Ku who was influenced by Alif

After putting Alif, I rose up to the basket of cloth that was finished this afternoon I lifted, I folded the clothes one by one

Well, the clothes that run out in the wash I never rub, because it is not good to wear an iron, afraid later the electricity costs become swollen, said Mama-in-law Ku

"Darling, I went to the room mommy bentar well, wanted to watch MotoGP" permission Mas Angga. Motogp is a favorite spectacle Mas Angga let alone there is a hero at number '46' who else if not 'Valentino Rossi'

"Okay, Mas. but remember not to watch the night" said Ku who was nodded by Mas Angga