Tyranny Mother-in-Law

Tenders

"Bude, how's Laras? Is fussy?" Ask Niken while putting milk milk in the freezer and separating the old ones to give to the barrel today.

"Now, drink more milk, Ma'am."

"Well, did yesterday mean less dong?" Sahut Niken with a sad look.

"Yes, but, I yesterday took from the part whose date was longer."

Sahut Bude Ning with a smile.

Niken smiled with relief.

"Yes, Bude. It's nothing, that's it. During this week the order slightly increased, so I help the packing section first, because the new employee." Tukas Niken's.

"Yes, Mother. It's nothing. Oya, Bu Gito subscribes to the batik factory where Mr Widodo?"

Ask Bude Ning.

"Yes, Bude." Sahut Niken while looking towards Bude Ning.

"Yes, yesterday there was a bangkanan which he said his company used the design of Bu Gito. But fitting checked by the company, the fabric is different the same as usual. By the way, Bude, Bu Gito subscribes to Mr. Wid."

Niken speechless. He reminded, Mrs Gito last ordered a few weeks ago and only a few pieces. Moderate to large quantities for uniform clothing never.

"Oh, it seems, not from the factory, if that's for the employee's uniform, Bude." Sahut Niken's.

Bude Ning frowned, then looked back at Niken.

"Now, not from where Mr Wid was?"

"Yes, Bude. What's up?"

"Bude's nephew, right, the company that ordered the uniform where Bu Gito was, because the owner often shopped clothes right Bu Gito. Well, fitting so, and divided into the head office employees, the same different materials that he had bought. Even the cheapest clothes in Bu Gito's place, the quality is not like that." Bude Ning's story while half whispering.

But Niken listened while nodding a nod, then smiled.

"What is this, morning, gossiping?" Sela Bima wearing her socks.

"Not what, Mom. Time just talking gossip?" Sahut Bude Ning's.

"Well, if you're talking, you don't have to whisper, Bude."

Bude Ning smiled shyly.

"It's okay, man. Just talking about women with Ms. Niken."

Elak Bude Ning's.

Bima laughed at Bude Ning's excuse.

"Mas, the milk drinking barrel has added up to three bags." Niken diverted the conversation.

"Since when?"

"Since yesterday, so Bude took stock of breast milk in the bottom freezer. Well, today I prepared more, so that Bude can be more sat set sat nyiapin milk."

"Mbak Niken this, despite work, still thinks his son too." Puji Bude Ning's.

"Well than to think of his son's man, loh, Bude. He thought of his own son." Niken chuckles.

"Yes, yeah. But, right, there's something to ask for. But, Ma'am Niken is different. Even I'm not good, so."

"Well, Bude. Me and Bima thank you. Already want to work, mambantu keep Laras." Sahut Niken's.

"Come, we're leaving, it's late. Bude, we'll take care of you. Nitip Barrel, yes." Sela Bima's.

Bude Ning nodded.

"Heart on the road."

Bima drove Niken to the factory before heading to his office.

"I'll be home late, because I want to go to Solo. Find a small branch there." Bima said when he dropped Niken.

"Yes already. Just be careful, Mom. Don't forget to eat. Remember, take care of your health, yes, Mas." Niken Messages.

"Yes." Yeah."

Niken kissed her husband's hand, then Bima immediately left Niken who was still staring at her husband's back until it disappeared around the corner.

Niken frowned, as she saw a luxury sedan parked in the factory yard.

Niken walked in, and saw Bu Gito sitting in the living room of the office.

"Mom, how can I help you?" Ask Niken while greeting Ms. Gito.

"Mr...?" Ms. Gigi tried to remember Niken's name.

"Miss. My name is Niken, Mom."

"Yes. Ma'am Niken, you haven't come or haven't come today?"

"Maybe it'll be here soon, ma'am." Sahut Niken with a friendly smile.

"Okay, I'll just wait."

Niken to the pantry room and make a cup of ginger root for Bu Gito.

"Please, Mom. While waiting for Father."

"Thank you, Ma'am."

"Well, Miss Gito? What's the matter in the morning coming here?" And Mr. Widodo when he entered his office.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Widodo greeted Mr. Gito, and Niken withdrew from the room, letting his father-in-law and customers chat.

Niken is back with her job.

*

Ahead of returning home office hours, Mr. Widodo gathers office employees in the middle room.

"All of you, you call, for there is good news and no."

Said Mr. Widodo while staring at his employees one by one, not least Niken and Seruni.

"So, Mrs Gito, disappointed with the quality of the fabric from her subscription just yesterday. And divert back here again for the next tender. That's the good news. Then the news is not happy, the time should be in this month is over. At the end of the month, Bu Gito had to sew the cloth immediately. Are you willing?"

"How many rolls do you think you need, sir?" Mas Pur asked courageously.

"Later Bu Gito will detail his needs. But for sure he asked for a hundred rolls first this week."

"Good, Sir. Can."

*

Since receiving the tender, the factory has started to get very busy.

Niken was also forced to have overtime to take care of incoming orders from various sources.

Seruni is also busy busy in college, so not infrequently Niken has to go home at night.

Arriving at home, finished cleaning his body, Niken took the time to play with his daughter before going to bed.

"Sleep, Mas. Why aren't you asleep?" Niken asked as she approached Bima who was staring at her laptop screen in the dining room.

"Yes. I met the gods yesterday."

Said Bima while looking at Niken.

"Then?"

"In the house of the Father and Mother often silent at home, said the god."

Niken pulled out a chair and sat down while watching Bima.

"Since Bu Gito's tender came in, then some designers took the fabric to the factory. So you rarely go home, he said you sleep in the office."

"Masa, anyway? But indeed, I also rarely see you coming home. Every time I leave, you're in the office, then you go home, too, you're still busy in the office."

Niken just realized.

"Yes, maybe you really didn't come home, yeah." Tukas Milky.

"What, I'd better, I'll bring you some supplies tomorrow to eat."

"Yes, right. That's okay too."

*

Tomorrow, Niken brought a bushel containing lunch for himself, his father, and Seruni.

"Mom, leave it to me, yeah. I want a photocopy of the task ahead."

"okay." Niken gave her thumbs up as Seruni went to photocopy the task during the break.

"Why did you bother to bring lunch, Nduk?"

"Ah, don't bother, sir. All cooking. Lagian Bude Ning yesterday gave a lot of raw vegetables. He said from his brother from the village, send vegetable stock for the mall that is."

I enjoyed the food of Niken with great pleasure.

Before long Seruni came a join for lunch together.

The days changed, the work got busier, and Niken almost every day brought food to use the bushel for Mr and Seruni.

"Ken, this is for Laras and you." He said, handing over a white envelope with money for Niken.

"Sir!" Suddenly a shrill voice sounded from the doorway of Mr. Widodo's office room.

Niken and Mr. Widodo turned their heads and saw Ms. Mirna standing with a waist track glaring at Mr. Widodo and Niken alternately.

"What is this, sir! I gave an envelope to this woman! Huh! While his wife at home dicuekin and never given money." Omel Bu Mirna with Niken's head.

"What the hell, Mom!" Seloroh Seruni who immediately ran in when he heard the noise in the office.

"Run, get involved, your father gave this woman money, while the mother at home was never given money there attention." Miss Mirna looked at Seruni.

Seruni could only sigh and stare at her mother.

"Mom, Ma'am Niken. It was every day cooking for Father and Runi. Yes it's up to you, if you want to give to Ma'am Niken." Seloroh Seruni's.

"Heh, you also believe, he is, yes!" Sahut Bu Mirna with sewot.

"Already, Mom. It's a fortune for Laras, my granddaughter, not for Niken." Sela Pak Widodo calmly.

Immediately Seruni giggled amusedly hearing that, but Bu Mirna's face looked annoyed at each other.