1 METER OF FOOT
LIVE OUT

"Don't want to have breakfast first, son?"

That's what Mama Mulan asked Emyr. Oops! The emyr! Because now we're going to talk about Emyr for a little while.

Emyr who just came down from the stairs of his house and was in a neat state wearing an expensive work suit. Accidentally passed by the mother who had just come from the front.

"No Ma! Emyr late. Emyr has an important meeting now."

Emyr just kissed the mama's cheek politely. Then leave in front of Mama Mulan in a hurry.

"Don't speed into the car!"

Emyr replied by shouting as well. "Yes Ma!"

Mama Mulan passed from that place towards the dining room while talking to herself. "The boy was always busy with his work. When is it God, I have a ghost."

Arriving in the dining room. Papa Hisham who saw mama Mulan walking while talking to himself immediately asked. "Who are you talking to?"

Mama Mulan replied while sitting on the chair she used to sit in. "That! Papa's favorite son."

"Then! Where's Ma's Emyr? Ko wasn't invited to breakfast here either?"

"It's gone Pa. Said there was an important meeting at the office."

"Huh! When will the boy find a wife and leave his job for a moment."

"If Emyr does not work for a month just to find a wife, our business will not be immediately bankrupt" said Mama Mulan again.

"Let it be Ma. Don't force him to find a wife. Later if he is angry and really does not want to come back here again. Mama's getting more and more bothered."

Mama Mulan immediately exhaled her breath violently hearing the words of her husband.

Mama Mulan not only wants to see Emyr get married, but she can't wait to hold her grandchildren and her house is filled with the sound of noisy baby cries.

Mama Mulan always prayed. May Emyr have a good wife and a mother who can guide his children.

We want what Mama Mulan wants, so that Emyr immediately gets the soul mate he wants, according to his criteria.

Leaving Emyr. We're going back to Shanum again.

Shanum is currently shopping for vegetables as usual at the vegetable maker who passes in front of his house.

"Shanum Maiden! Why do not try to sell a variety of side dishes that are ready to eat. Shanum's cooking is delicious!" said Shanum's neighbor who Shanum had once loved his cooking.

Shanum smiled behind his niqab. "Alhamdulillah if you like."

"Lho's right Shanum's mom. Shanum Mbak's cuisine is very fitting the seasoning. Try it if you don't believe it" said the other mother.

"But I don't know the way here yet, ma'am, if I have to go around the village?"

"Mbak Shanum doesn't need to go around. Sell in front of the house only. Later if many are suitable with Ma'am Shanum's cooking. God willing, a lot of people stop by."

Shanum got the idea of hearing constructive suggestions from his neighbors' mothers. Because during his stay there, Shanum was very confused about what to work for? While his savings money is getting thin.

"May you give me his advice. But I started selling it the next day, right?"

"Yes!"

The mothers all immediately nodded their heads and smiled at Shanum's reply.

Shanum then ordered a lot of vegetable ingredients to the vegetable maker to start the meat after tomorrow. The greengrocer was very happy, because he had additional income from buying all his orders Shanum.

Done shopping. Shanum immediately cooked it for him to eat for one day, so it was more economical.

After the cooking was cooked, Shanum tried to give it to Khadijah's grandmother and Idris' grandfather as an additional side dish for them to eat.

Shanum had often given food to Idris' grandfather and Khadijah's grandmother. Because Shanum felt sorry for the two of them, and Shanum already considered them to be his own two parents.

Shanum greetings were immediately warmly welcomed by Khadijah's grandmother from next door.

Shanum then walked to the side of the house to look for the whereabouts of Khadijah's grandmother.

Arriving at the side of the house, Shanum was very amazed to see the fresh and very fertile vegetable plants that belonged to Grandma Khadijah and Grandpa Idris.

"Goddessa! Grandma planted all this?" Shanum was very happy to see it.

Khadijah's grandmother stopped her work for a moment when she was growing crops. "Not Grandma, but Grandpa."

"Where is Grandpa?" ask Shanum.

"Again buy seedlings the same fertilizer in the market," replied Khadijah's grandmother.

Shanum, who was fascinated by the vegetable plants of Khadija's grandmother, forgot that he went there to give his cooking.

"Oh yes, Grandma! Until I forget, this is a little food for Grandma."

"Alhamdulillah. You've always been good with Grandma. Hopefully it doesn't bother you, Neng."

Shanum smiled as he shook his head. "No Grandma. Shanum is happy to share with Grandma."

Khadijah's grandmother asked permission to put the food first into the house. "Wait a minute!"

Shanum just nodded. Then he walked over to look at all the vegetables that were there. From tomatoes, onions, red chili, cayenne pepper, green chili, mustard, spinach, and there are still others that Shanum does not know its name.

Shanum was shocked when someone rebuked him. "If Neng wants to. Grandfather could teach Neng Shanum how to grow those vegetables. Cheaper, cleaner and healthier, of course."

Shanum immediately turned his gaze towards Idris' grandfather who had just returned home. "Grandfather!"

Shanum also smiled behind his niqab to see the arrival of the grandfather.

"Where's Neng?"

"Grandma's here Cake!" it was not Shanum who answered. But Khadijah's own grandmother who had just come out of the house while carrying some fruits from the refrigerator.

"This is Neng Shanum eaten by his fruits."

Shanum felt bad. He also directly helped Khadijah's grandmother to put the fruits. "Grandmother why bother everything?"

"No fuss, it's just fruits" replied Khadijah's grandmother.

"Oh yes Neng. This is Grandpa bought a lot of seeds earlier in the market. Want Grandpa to plant on the land over there. Come on, Grandpa teach."

Shanum was very happy. She was very excited to be able to plant her own soon. Shanum was very concerned about how Idris' grandfather planted all the vegetable seeds, until the robe he wore was dirty exposed to the soil.

"Alhamdulillah done. It turns out gardening is fun, huh Cake. Shanum likes!"

Grandpa Idris then gave some seeds and a little fertilizer to Shanum. "It! The seeds and fertilizers are for Neng Shanum only. Try planting it in the soil behind your house. God willing lush. Because the air is cold here."

"Alhamdulillah. Holy Cake! Is this really Shanum?"

Grandpa Idris and Grandma Khadijah smiled as they nodded. "Yes Neng. Just take it."

"And wait a minute" said Khadijah's grandmother again.

Khadijah's grandmother then picked some vegetables that were ready to harvest for him to give to Shanum.

Once again, Shanum thanked Khadijah's grandmother and Idris' grandfather who wanted to share it with him. The three of them then chatted casually beside the house, while enjoying the fruits that Khadijah's grandmother had prepared earlier.

Shanum also asked for advice and opinions from Idris' grandfather and Khadijah's grandmother, about him who will start a business selling side dishes starting the day after tomorrow.

Idris' grandfather and Khadijah's grandmother were very pleased and supported Shanum's sales ideas. Because they can not lie, if Shanum's cooking is delicious and fit on the tongue.

Gaining encouragement and encouragement from Khadijah's grandmother and Idris' grandfather. Shanum was even more convinced to start his trading efforts.

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...~TBC~...