You'll Regret
Opening Effort.
Day changes with night. My mother also slapped on my door.
"Tokk, Mita let's go out and have dinner together" Mother said.
"Yes, Mom" replied Mita.
The account also went out of the room and headed to the kitchen because here there is no dining room forced to kitchen or dining room.
There's Mom, Dad, Maya my sister and Rehan her husband.
"Hello May, how are you?" my many.
"Well," answered Maya.
"Everything's collected?" ask Mother.
"Yes ma'am" we answered in unison.
Eating together like this is what I miss. At Mas Ariya's house we never eat together, if the meal is finished Mas Ariya and Mother who first eat, sometimes I do not have part to eat only rice. But I'm grateful there's still rice to teach my stomach.
"May, you want to open a business," said Mother.
"Good ma'am, what effort are you doing?" ask Maya .
"Ka, want to open the basic materials first De. if it has developed new Kaka plans to another," said Mita.
"Good Dong ka, Dad there is a land near the roundabout way there, Kaka can sell there " said Maya .
"Yes De, tomorrow you will see that many people will try to find builders to make shops," I replied.
"We will help you, we know the problems of Kaka's life with Mas Ariya" said Maya.
"Thank you, De," said Mita.
finished eating they went to the guest room and told about the problems and about livelihood.
"Ka, why have you been quiet all this time, on the phone said okay?" ask Maya.
"I don't want, Father and Mother are sick to think about my condition" said Mita.
"At least we know how they're doing to you" Maya said.
"It's May, the important thing is that your sister is home" Mother said.
Mita got out of her bed and entered the room. He watched as Kanaya sat down and walked up to him. He leaned in and took Kanaya outside the room.
"It's a sweet child, same aunt here yok," said Maya.
Kanaya also walked towards Maya, she was never afraid of anyone else, except Grandma and her Father who she was afraid of.
Kanaya laughs cheerfully with no burden on her life. Let's just hope you'll be a tough kid, my son, "inner Mita.
" If you work together leave me alone, Kanaya, Ka," Maya said again.
"Yes" replied Mita.
if Kanaya lives with Mom, I'll be calm because I know she's loving.
"From tomorrow on, be strong and strong, your heart is my son" said Father.
"Indeed I jia manghadak ketun split but narai daya. Ikau so he can kuam tutang jia hakun jambua. (I don't want you to be apart but what power. Because you can't stand it anymore and don't want honey), '" said Mom.
"Iye-iyelah Bu, eweh to hakun jambua and kana torment, balau Huma jia tau, taluh Huma uras arep mawi ah, assistant gin bagajih leha arep jia. (Yes, ma'am, want someone who wants to be honeyed, and continue to be tormented, out of the house can not and the homework of all of us who are struggling, he said, the maids are so happy why don't we)," Maya said.
"taluh huma puna gawin itah ten bawi nak. (homework is indeed a woman who megerjain)," said Mother.
"Yes, yes, but. With the way the husband provides us, not with our menidas car" Maya said.
" It's past May, in fact Kaka is still near you," said Mita.
"But, remember you never go back to the people who hurt us, because the garbage is in the garbage disposal, not in the collection," Maya said firmly.
"Yes De, neither did Kaka come back with her" said Mita.
"Heh, ka, Brother Firman has come from Java, the cooler he is now and the more handsome," said Rehan.
"True that, you're the same as Brother Firman, he's a widower, Kaka a widow," Maya said.
"husss, where he wants to be with Kaka who is not a girl anymore, there are tail anyway," said Mita.
Keesok the day Mita also left with his father to see the location for him to open his business.after until he saw the location was really good, after returning from here he also brought his father to find a handyman.
"Sir, after coming home from here we go to the handyman huh. Beside the grocery store I will plan to make a cafe and meatball stalls, here like a young man chilling and an afternoon run .
today I also plan to open a business at home first.
