Young Master's Match

Han

Along the way I just thought about the words papi.

What is wrong with helping others get out of their problems?

What is wrong with helping to ease the distress that others are experiencing?

Besides, I have no talent in the industry that our family is involved in.

I'm young, when it's time I'll work. Now I want to travel first, active in the social field, hang out the same friends. Why is papa yeye maxain something that I myself am not ready for? Why are they forcing me to do something I don't like?

Various answers to papi and yeye's naive and selfish requests are raging in the head.

"Ko...already arrived...!" I was shocked when Lana patted me on the shoulder. We arrived at his shop.

Beyond my expectations, it turned out that the shop was just a small building. About three times four meters. I thought the shop was in an urban center that was spacious and looked magnificent. The truth is very much different.

I took the helmet off my head and put it on the handlebar of Lana's duck bike. Why is he able to live this simple? What might be uncle Daniel just give a little pocket money but it is not possible.

"Graday!!!"

The sound of the rolling door being pulled up by Lana was loud enough to make people who were passing turn their heads towards us.

It turns out that the location of Lana's shop is outside the market. That's why the road is crawling. The position is in the middle of the shopping area along the way and not too conspicuous.

I noticed the area around it while Lana cleaned the storefront with a cat then she lifted the promo board sign out. He put it on the sidewalk but he faced the front.

"Why not in the miringin just to be more careful ?" My toot.

"Let's not disturb the road. It's a pity that someone will pass by..." He said with a smile.

While I was watching the various activities everyone was doing, Lana swept and arranged these inside her counter.

"Aren't you an officer?"

"There is a ko.. but the coming of the clock later because he has to take care of his mother first." Answer while working.

"His boss's time came earlier than his employees...." Askaqua.

"His mother is sick.... So he's gonna have to get everything ready before he gets here..."

"What pain?"

"Stroke said...."

"Mas Lana.... buy pulses.....!!" Suddenly there was a mother who came with a variety of vegetables.

I who was still outside could see the basket that this mother was carrying was overcrowded.

"Internet users are usually Lana.....!"

"What number, Indosat or Telkomsel ?"

"That's usually the cook forget siih....?"

"I checked the phone number first, ma'am...."Lana said as she began to shift the mother's hape screen.

"Where's Lana's stray actor from?" Asked the mother in a slightly lowered voice but I could still hear.

"My shop is mom...." Lana said with a smile but still focused on the consumer phone screen in front of her.

The mother looked at me carefully which made me look at her and we threw smiles at each other.

"Newly know that this Lana mas is of Chinese descent...." Said the mother again who was not responded to by him.

"That's usually a loh mas. which costs 56 what 57 thousand is..."

"Oh..this is 57 thousand can be 19 gb. National quota 2, local 10, chat 7..."

"Well, that's usually it...." Said the mother while spending 100 thousand bills.

After Lana gave me the change, my mother looked at me again, but I was so cute. Lazy to serve a caper-caper like this. I also entered a simple room that contained a lot of Lana's merchandise.

"Thank you, ma'am...." Lana said kindly.

"Yes, same. Maybe if you want to meet my son who just graduated from college...." He said while looking at me again.

"Haha.don't ma'am.... Someone will be angry...." Lana answered with a laugh.

"Who is angry?" I asked while looking at his face that was always cheerful when the mother was gone.

"I ' ie ko.... Who else is it? Or maybe now I have a girlfriend?"

"What girlfriend?" Reply pessimistically.

There was a person I was appraising but he rejected me the first time he met, my mind was upset.

"Mas La-na!"

"L-yes!" Lana replied to the rhythm of a girl who was now standing in front of the store.

"Telkomsel voucher which is 2.5 five days mas...!"

"Thirteen thousand..." Lana answered while leaving the vocer requested to the girl.

"Who knows, for his ig dong....!" Said the little girl while covering her mouth with her hands after she glanced at me.

"Don't..! the guy's bete.... She'll be angry...!" Lana replied while covering her mouth with her hands but their voice was clearly heard in my ears.

The girl just sneered as she passed away.

After that people go back and forth to buy the package pulse and vocer while I sit at the cashier table while helping him become an impromptu cashier.

About nine hours Lana's employees who turned out to be about 18 years old came and she was immediately preoccupied with the buyers who came in and out.

We were introduced to Ole Lana but after that I sat back at the cashier while they both served the buyer.

Among the low boisterous voices of people and the noisy market streets I realized how everyone was walking to and fro in search of sustenance. There are those who transport gallons, offer napkins to everyone who passes, some queue up long to buy oil that is priced under twenty thousand.

For several years in the social field why did I just know this time that everyone works back and forth to and fro looking for rizki? It turns out that not everyone gets the ease to earn money like my family.

My mind is jumbled between feeling guilty because all this time I just sat on my hands without going to work but on the other hand I still maintain my ego that all this time what I have done is right and not wrong. Instead I helped papi and yeye to give alms. Otherwise, where would they spend money to give alms ? Is that right, right?

After the buyers are somewhat reduced finally Lana can sit around casually while looking at her phone.

"Buy three ijo bean porridge ya Pur!" Lana told Purwanto.

"What is the uncle nawarin a more bona fide place in downtown nyo?" I asked this man who was two years below me.

"When I first told papa directly nawarin help to find a place but I immediately refused. I want to start everything from under me. I wonder to what extent my ability to realize my ideals..."

"What are your ideals?" Askaqua.

"There's...." The answer is secret secrecy.

"Why can you work hard like this? Even if you want Uncle Daniel would want to transfer money every month to your account....." I said trying to dig up the reason behind everything he did.