The Tikung Kopnephews

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"Sister Sandra" I murmured as I headed to my porch, which I saw that Sandra's sister was just sitting there looking cynically at me.

" sa..!"

"Goddessalam!" sandra jutek replied, I was standing in front of Sandra.

"Abakabar kak sandra" I said

" you have resigned today, because tomorrow I will go straight to the paud" he said without answering my greeting.

I'm just silent not win over Sandra's sister.

" you have to stop teaching Din, you have to!" sternly brother sandra

"What's Sandra?!" said the father who just came from the garden by pushing his blind motor.

"This is Early uncle, I want him to stop teaching at the paud because he is not suitable to be a teacher.is he just a graduate of SMK, not fitting his knowledge. I'm the one who fits will replace him said bu tuty" stale sis sandra stale without ado.

Dad looked at me, I just kept quiet

"You've been told you've been told about Tuty Din?!" ask me after being quiet for a while.

i'm dodging.

"Yes already. tomorrow you ask first the same tuty let it be clear. if indeed tuty tells you to stop doing nothing, maybe there is more need of you in another place" obviously a wise father.

"Yes, father, tomorrow ask the tuti" I replied

"you're the one who asked to stop, not nanya!!" said brother sandra.

Me and dad just kept quiet. Dad already knew the habit of brother Sandra who always felt more than me. Because every family gathering sak sandra always discusses him who should be prioritized, and should not be me who was handed over or other cousins.

sak sandra is three years different age with me. never before when I was in second grade SMK will intern at the office where om umar father's youngest brother. he worked at the state electricity company, the state electricity company, with his recommendation I interned there and also I majored in office in SMK.

But sister Sandra did not accept, she also wanted to intern there but was not accepted because there is no field that suits the college major sandra.

He asked om umar to be able to intern at this office, om umar tell him to intern at school only or in the tourism service, but kak sandra did not want to. still want to be in the office where I intern.

but om umar did not win because it could not help.

Until both parents kak sandra intervened to persuade om umar so that he could sak sandra also apprenticed there.but om umar indeed could not help.

sis Sandra is an only child, so every wish must be obeyed, this is because both parents are very pampering so that they become individuals who only want to win by themselves.

Even from a small brother sandra does not want to be equated with other cousins. Every leafan if grandma or om and aunt give thr kak sandra does not want the same ration with others. if the same he will cry until his parents intervene by adding nominal money or envelopes.

He always prides himself on having more envelopes than us his cousins. Grandma, mom and aunt never distinguish their grandchildren and nieces.

"Remember Din. stop teaching!" sandra said as she got up from her seat.

" uncle. I'll go home first.. Assalamuselayikum..!" passing from before us.

" Waalaikumussalam." answered me and my father.

then my father looked at me

"You want to tell dad?"

I nodded my head "come in first well, let's take a drink first, you must be thirsty" I replied as I walked into the house to the kitchen. " Just water Din." replied the father

" drink first yah.." while putting a drink in front of the father, there was also a fried banana that was cooked this morning mother.Dad drank it.

"Write me" said the father after drinking.

I also told you what happened in Paud. And also the tuti hadn't talked about accepting Sandra's sister teaching me or telling me to back off.

"oo so.. tomorrow talk good just the same tuty, which is best, lest there be conflict with sandra" suggested the wise father.

I just kept quiet while nodding my head, as there were words for an answer .

then the father stood up "Dad wants to take a shower first, want to get ready to go to the mosque"

My father was an ordinary farmer, he cultivated a garden and there were also some rice fields. This garden is a legacy for the mother of the mother's grandmother. There is also a small plot of rice fields owned by the mother whose place is under the garden, so the garden and rice fields are next to each other.

dad also has a partner working on the rice fields neighboring two small plots.

at night I got a phone call from mak sam, mak sam said that sak sandra will teach at paud tomorrow. he said he had agreed to bu tuty.

" Am I just backing down on the paud yah?" ask me for my father's opinion

Dad took a slow breath, then said "Your comfort is Din. talk first to see which is best. If indeed you are not comfortable with sandra you can retreat, you can, there must be a comfortable place for you to work. I know you and Sandra can't get along and know how you guys are. Dad knows Sandra's character, every wish she has to get..

Tomorrow I come to paud as usual, but not to teach.

"Kok still coming Din!? did you say yesterday.do not understand ya !?" block Sandra's brother when I want to go in the Tuty's room. " Not got your face!!" slurped

"you're that...."

" I want permission to withdraw from the same lecturer, Tuty sister!" cut me

"Ooo also realize you that you are not able to" sardonic brother sandra

I didn't respond while walking to the tuti's desk.

I ask permission to withdraw from the paud, initially bu tuty objected, with reasonable reason finally bu tuty allowed me to retreat with a heavy heart.

I came out of paud casually without any burden, but my heart was also sad because I also started to feel comfortable with the work that I had been doing for three months.

next I went to a photocopy place near the campus to photocopy my diploma.

"want to apply for Din's job ?" ask my neighbor who works at this copy place

" Sri's Plan"

" Trus taught in paud? how's it?"

"it's back"

"when??"

" So"

Sri kept quiet while photocopying my files

" here add nga sri employees" asked

" i asked the same who had, later in the news if there is" he replied.

Tampa we realized there were mothers who heard our conversation, then approached.

" What do you want to do for work, son?" ask her.

" Anything in the store will." I replied.

" you're a graduate of what"

"SMK"

" why don't you go to the office?" Ask the mother

" just want to try buk, this again want a copy of the file" I replied with a smile

" if I bargain you for a job at my store!!" he said without a stale base.

" If you allow me to work where you want to open, "I replied excitedly

" maybe, now you come with the mother only. let it know the place and if you agree to work in the mother's shop tomorrow you can go straight to work" he explained

"Thank you ma'am" I replied.

"Sri I was a yes. do'a am I !!" I said to the sri after taking the photocopy file and paying for it with a smile.

from that day on I worked at the grocery store that mom had. Muslim clothing wholesaler and the mother was in pangil mami by all her employees.

the beginning of my online sales began because I often photographed clothes on display in the shop mannequin where I worked, then I displayed on the page Fbku or story Fb, because I was just a lot of friends on fb.

every one I post must have ordered it, even if not every day. I permission with mom if I want to take clothes for sale online, by showing my post , mami agreed the origin of core work in the store remains number one.

I agree, so I do my online sales at home after work from the store, and if you want to take the box that is in the store where my friend will just me wa, I will just, if any of us want to pick up or transfer goods to another mom's shop, my friends do not mind to take it, nyambi aja they said not to eat the place or just a few pieces.

that was my start as an online seller.

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I have been working at a Muslim clothing wholesale store for almost eight months.

and four months of online sales..

Alhamdulillah

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