
' Hi Aira ! " Sapa Mb Wiwit is the owner of the grocery store next to my mother's food stall. Looks like he just finished lunch. Because I saw him put an empty plate on my mother's counter. His face was flushed like spiciness. " Hey too mb Wiwit. Lunch is over? " I greeted him back. " Yes, sambel tomato is very spicy. but delicious ". replied mb Wiwit while sticking out his tongue. He also entered his shop.
I went into the stall and took the dishes mb Wiwit and also the other dirty dishes that were still on the table. I take it to the kitchen and I will wash it. Mom is praying dzuhur in the room next to the kitchen of this food stall. Mb Nia is ready to go to the course. She's fixing her hijab. Then he took his sling bag. " Would you go mbak? " tanyaku. Mb Nia turned towards me "Yes. Please wash it all, yes, I buru2. You want to buy the course needs first " .
"Yes mbak ". I also took the dirty dishes and glasses on the kitchen table. Former feeding mbak Nia. Ma'am Sri's employee mother is cleaning the table in front. " Eat first Ra, it's still your favorite head chicken." Mom had finished praying and told me to eat first as usual every time I go home from school I have lunch at the stall. I prepared my favorite chicken. Sometimes the head if not the thigh, which has been put into a spicy sauce.
The mainstay menu at my mother's food stall is fried chicken village with special seasonings that taste other than most stalls. But I prefer if the fried chicken is included in the egg sauce ceplok seasoning fried sambal. And mom already has that.
"Yes mom. bentar Aira finish first wash the dishes. " Even though I had meatballs, I still had to eat. If I say I'm still full later mom even asked a lot. It's not that I want to lie but I just don't want to make you angry. Yes, although not necessarily. She is also out to serve the buyer.
Because of that, Sri who was already in front. And now replace mom. Mbak Sri entered for dzuhur prayer.
After finishing the kitchen I immediately took the rice and side dishes and started eating. After eating I went out to help my mother.
When serving iced tea to buyers, enter Mbak Wiwit. " nav . Make hot tea dong. " . Said Wiwit while approaching me.
" Oh yes, you will graduate this year. Keep going to college where "Tanya mbak Wiwit while plucking bakwan on a plate. I put hot tea in front of Wiwit's mbak.
" Don't know yet, "I answered while sitting next to Wiwit. " If you can at a State University. In Jogja, Semarang or Solo.".Ms. Wiwit's advice I'm just smiling.
" The plan is to take D2. In this city, you don't have to go to another city. Let's not have to spend." I said.
" Why just D ?. Your brother just got to S1, right.? " Mr Wiwit was surprised by my words.
"Alas you're the youngest child. Must have asked for anything to be obeyed by parents. You are also still in school. It's just a course" Wiwit said at length. I'm worried about being heard by mom. Fortunately, the mother was busy with the same Sister Sri serving buyers.
" Yes, it's not the same. Although the youngest does not mean apa2 obeyed." I explained to Ms. Wiwit. I mean so Wiwit's mbak knows that I'm not who he thinks I am. I don't want to be impressed if I'm spoiled and always ask this is mentang2 youngest child. But the reality is different.
I don't want to disfigure my parents, especially my mother. But the fact is that way.
In the business of clothes or school needs. Mom bought me at the store in town. But if Mas Bayu and Mbak Nia are different. They must have bought it out of town. Usually, I just give the money and they both leave town to buy it.