Watching You With Do'A

Chapters. 52: Contracting the Shophouse

Mr. Dibyo's wife welcomed the friendly presence of Aida, as well as the daughter of Mr. Dibyo named Bunga. The girl who was Aida's age, but still childish, even considered Aida as her older sister who had just returned from the capital with her father.

Flowers kept on clinging to Aida, and the always cheerful girl told Aida a lot. Aida was also happy to hear and respond to every Flower babble. The flower only pauses for a while while eating together, and after his voice the Flower again dominates.

"Flower,," called Dibyo's mom gently, as they were sitting back in the living room, "Bunga readyin his guest room yes, make Aida mbak. Let her Aida rest first," said Ms. Dibyo, while looking warmly at the princess's netra.

The flower nodded vigorously, "every mother, Unga will clean up kamal for Eda's mother," the Flower replied and then immediately rushed towards the guest room.

A little while later, "it's been broken," exclaimed Bunga as he ran to meet Aida and her parents back.

"Son Flower, rest first. Later a little afternoon we will travel around to find a contract," said Mr. Dibyo.

"Oh no sir, sorry.. Aida becomes troublesome father and mother, "Aida replied feeling unwell.

"No hassle at all, son," said Ms. Dibyo sincerely.

"Let's go Eda, we're bobok," asked Bunga.

"Flower,," Dibyo shook her head, smiling gently at the princess.

Pouty flowers,

"Bunga is not kangen is the same father? Have you seen Bunga in a few days? Did you bring something for the flowers?" Kayu Pak Dibyo, on his youngest daughter.

Flowers smile, "holle, you bring oyeh-oyeh to Unga?" Ask Bunga while scattering to the father.

"Yes, I still keep it in the bag," replied Mr. Dibyo, while gently stroking long black hair straight belonging to the Flower.

"Please rest first, son Aida," mother Dibyo then led Aida to the guest room.

Mr. Dibyo and bu Dibyo then took his daughter to the family room to open the souvenirs that Mr. Dibyo brought from the capital, by-by the care of his eldest son for the mother and also for his sister.

Bunga looks very happy to get a beautiful dress gift from her sister, as well as the Dibyo ma'am who seemed touched bought a hijab set that color her match with the dress owned by Bunga, also koko belongs to Mr. Dibyo.

"How's Kiki's condition sir? Is it getting better?" Ask Ms. Dibyo, asking about the condition of her sick granddaughter.

"Alhamdulillah already ma'am, yesterday when you want to go home. the doctor said that two more days Kiki can go home," said Mr. Dibyo.

"Thank God," mother Dibyo looked relieved, hearing the granddaughter was back to health.

Actually that day, Dibyo wanted to come to the capital with Bunga, but suddenly Bunga fever.

"Mother, I see, Unga is beautiful right?" The sound of Flowers disperse the daydream of Dibyo, Bunga is now wearing his new dress while circling the style of princess style as in TV series that he often watched.

Mr. Dibyo and Ms. Dibyo nodded together, and pointed their thumbs at the princess to praise her.. Flowers laughed cheerfully.

While in the guest room, Aida who just finished bathing then opened the suitcase and took the heart-shaped piggy bank that had its padlock. Aida looked for the keys to the piggy bank, which she had entered in a hurry yesterday into the bag.

After her keys met, Aida immediately opened the padlock of the medium-sized piggy bank. Aida started counting the red and blue banknotes she had been keeping in the piggy bank for a year, the remaining monthly spending money given by Ryan in very large quantities according to Aida.

Even for monthly shopping for kitchen needs, often Ryan also paid for it when he accompanied the wife to the supermarket.

"Alhamdulillah, there are thirty-six million," said Aida, giving thanks. "If the same shopping money this month that I haven't put in, like his even forty, and there are still some sheets for the handle," continued Aida.

Aida then put the money into a suitcase, and closed the suitcase again.

Aida laid down her tired body, and tried to close her eyes for a moment. But for a while, Aida could not sleep. There was still a lot she had to do, and Aida then got up. Tidied up her hijab, and immediately came out of the room.

Aida opened the door to her room, and at the right time, Dibyo was about to go out to shop. "Son Aida, can't rest?" Ask mom. Byto.

"Yes ma'am" Aida replied with a smile.

"Then, come along mother only yuk. mother wants to shop at the front stall," invited bu Dibyo.

Aida nodded, and happily followed the slow pace of Dibyo bu down the paved village road.

"Son Aida, want to run a rented house?" Ask Bu Dibyo carefully, start a conversation.

"Well ma'am, if anyone's on the side of the highway. Aida plans to open a food stall, "Aida replies.

"If you contract a shophouse, will Aida?" Ms. Dibyo asked again.

"Aduh, if contracting a shophouse must be expensive nggih ma'am. Maybe Aida's money isn't enough" Aida smiled wryly.

"The shop is small, there is only one room that is large enough for business and two small rooms," said Bu Dibyo, "next to the shop like her still there is a shophouse contracted, son Aida can see her first later," continued Bu Dibyo.

"Oh nggih ma'am, I can, '" Aida replied enthusiastically.

Only ten minutes they both walked, and the sembako shop that was headed by Ms. Dibyo was already visible in plain sight.

The shophouse is located in a row of shophouses that are positioned right on the side of the highway, and the location is quite crowded because it is close to two textile factories.

Bu Dibyo then shop for his needs, and after paying for groceries.bu Dibyo looking for information about the shophouse that is right next to the shop, the shop, to the owner of a well-known sembako stall.

"Mbak Ambar, the shop next door has no one contracted yet?" Tanya bu Dibyo made sure, because he still saw a white paper that read 'Contracted' still attached to the door of the shop.

The woman about forty years old who was called by Ambar nodded, "not yet selling Dibyo bu, hear the heck Tyas ma'am asking for a very high price? Know for yourself, Tyas, the people are stingy and do not want to know the neighbors like us?!" Reply mbak Ambar seraya berghibah ria, typical of village mothers who like to talk to others while shopping at kang greens.

"It's so if anyone wants to contract and her beautiful person, must be rejected.Fear her husband is lured to who contracted her shophouse?!" Then Ambar continued, continuing to skin Tyas.

Ms. Dibyo just smiled and did not chim in the unimportant talk that Ambar said.

"What, Miss Dibyo wants to contract her shophouse? Or have an acquaintance who wants to contract? That's pretty good for the commission?" Mbak Ambar kepo.

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