
"Bruk up! " Kania closed her third suitcase. The rectangular thing was full of his clothes. Cannot close.
"Cania! Already finished?! Ira shouted at the same time asking.
" A little more, Ma, "answered Kania.
Kania double-checked every corner of her room, whether there were still any important objects that were forgotten.
"Shirt, bag, jeans, hm .. what else is it? " tell it to yourself.
"It looks like it's all in the suitcase. Complete. Goodbye to my little palace. Hopefully one day, we meet again, " said Kania. He looked at his room for the last time. The pain in his heart, unexpectedly would be at the lowest point of his life. Impoverished.
"Bye .... " Kania waved her hand at the walls, cabinets, and furniture in the room. All the furniture was sold to cover Mr. Malik's debt.
Kania closed the door to her room. Walk towards the living room. There, Mr. Malik and Mr. Ira were waiting. Just a few suitcases filled with clothes they had brought.
"Have you rented it, Pa? " ask Ms. Ira.
"Alhamdulillah, already. We go straight there. Let it arrive quickly, " said Mr. Malik.
Mr. Malik took the phone in his pants pocket. Calling a taxi online.
Bu Ira noticed Kania's gloomy-looking face.
"You sad, son? " ask Ms. Ira.
"Sad! I'm not sad, though. Just sleepy and hungry. We haven't had lunch yet, "lie Kania.
Mom Ira laughed a little. He knew that Kania was sad.
"Oh .. so hungry, yeah. Take it easy, once you get to the new house, mama make your favorite food. Balado eggs, " said Mrs Ira.
"Take it! Extra spicy balado eggs. Ouch ... so getting hungry, nih, " said Kania holding his stomach.
Ten minutes later, the bank clerk who was about to execute the house, came. Two young men who were actually handsome, like 'monsters' in front of Kania.
Mr. Malik asked for five minutes, waiting for the online taxi booked to arrive. A white sedan stopped in front of the fence. Mr. Malik stuffed a suitcase of clothes into the trunk of that car. The rest is placed in the wrong corner of the back seat. Ira's mom took Kania's hand.
"Not look back. Let's just say, what happened today was just a nightmare, " said Ms. Ira.
Kania's heart desires to see briefly the place where she grew up. However, he chose to follow the words of Bu Ira.
Mr. Malik handed over the house keys to one of the bank officers.
"Thank you for the time, " said Mr. Malik.
Mr. Malik walked towards the online taxi. Inside it was waiting for Bu Ira and Kania.
"Road, Mr. Driver! " command Mr. Malik in a soft voice.
The online taxi was walking away from their former home. Malik closed his eyes with his palm. Regretting all his mistakes.
The online taxi was in an alley. Stop at a tenement house painted in cream color.
"Wait in the car for a minute! " the orders of Mr. Malik.
Mr. Malik got off the taxi online. Towards a larger house next to a cream-painted tenement.
"Maybe it was, the house owner's map. Let's just wait here, " explains Mrs Ira.
Malik knocked on the door of the big house. A man of Malik's age opened the door and let him in.
"Sorry, it's a little late here. I wanted a contract here the other day. My name is Malik, " obviously Mr. Malik.
"Oh yeah. So, how's that certain? " ask the owner of the contract.
"I am a contract here. I signed a year ago. If I can, I pay half a year first, " said Mr. Malik.
"Can. Means 6 million, yes, " said the landlord.
"Pas yes the number. If so, when are the plans to move here? " ask the owner of the contract.
"today. My wife and son are in front. We have brought the goods, " replied Mr. Malik.
"Oh that. Then I take the keys to the house first, " said the landlord. He took the key and gave it to Mr. Malik's hand.
"Welcome to our contract. If there is need for anything, do not hesitate, " said the owner of the contract.
Mr. Malik came out. Walk in a hurry to the taxi online.
"Yes at once. Come ... We're going into a new house! " take Mr. Malik.
Ms. Ira and Kania got off the taxi online. Mr. Malik dropped off the luggage and the back seat of the car. Don't forget, pay the taxi fare online.
The owner of the contract is waiting in front of the farm house that will be occupied by Mr. Malik and his family.
"Welcome Mr. Malik. This is his farmhouse. Inside there are 2 bedrooms and 1 living room. There is also 1 bathroom. And the bonus of the kitchen table, so that it is comfortable when cooking, "clearly the owner of the contract.
The owner of the contract invites Mr. Malik to look around their 'new house. After that, he returned to his home.
"This is Papa and Mama's room. And next to him, Kania's room, " said Mr. Malik.
Kania rushed her suitcase into her new room. Apparently, there is a bed deliberately prepared by the owner of the contract.
"Ma, there's a bed! " cream Kania happy. Ira's mom reflexively checked her new room as well. Apparently, the room also has a bed bonus as well.
Ira's mom went into Kania's room. Mr. Malik followed in Bu Ira's footsteps.
"Thank God, we don't have to buy a new bed. The money can be used for business capital, " explains Mrs Ira.
"agree! " cry Kania.
"We must rise, Ma. We fight together again, Pa, " said Kania.
"Smart child ... If so, my mom would cook first. Cook the extra spicy balado eggs ordered by Kania, " said Bu Ira.
Miss Ira's headed for the kitchen. Kania chose to tidy up the luggage. Mr. Malik helped Ms. Ira cook.
"How many contracts per year, Pa? How much was paid? " ask Ms. Ira.
"Twelve million per year. Papa just paid 6 million, " explains Mr. Malik.
"Can we?! Our money is only 5 million! " shocked by Ira.
"Saleh, my best friend, gave me 5 million free money. He said to help us, " explains Mr. Malik.
"Alhamdulillah, there are still good people who help us, Pa, "weep Miss Ira
Bu Ira's cooking is ripe. The two brought the Kania order menu to the living room which also functioned as a dining room.
"Cania ... Let's have lunch first! " shouted Miss Ira.
Kania came out of her bedroom.
"Wow .. would be good. Plate mana plate, "canda Kania.
Bu Ira got Kania a plate of rice plus a balado egg.
"I'm sorry papa. We can only give you a less than decent bedroom. Very small, " said Mr. Malik.
"It's okay, Pa. I like it anyway. After all, I used to get scared because my room was too big" Kania said.
"Ma ... Ma ... room it's Kania's palace, " said Kania.
They continued their lunch. Then afterwards, tidying up their things. Evening arrived, Mr. Malik, Mr. Ira, and Kania enjoyed being together in a new house.