Buntu Street
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Alisha has arrived home, her mother who is busy serving buyers is not aware of the presence of her son. He went straight to the room and laid his body in bed.

In the midst of his daydream he still thinks about himself who was accused of stealing shop money. Alisha did not think who would do such a bad thing to him, even though he felt he had never committed a crime to others.

Gradually his eyes became heavier and harder to work with, and with only a matter of minutes Alishapun fell asleep.

Until late afternoon Alisha had not yet woke up, apparently the fate that happened today was enough to make her exhausted. The mother, who knew her daughter was home, immediately woke Alisha up to fulfill her duty and told her to take a bath.

Finish the bath like the afternoon is usually this family will gather in the family room, just to just chat and share tired after a day of work.

Miss Mira who was curious to Alisha finally reprimanded her son who had just been silent.

"Al, are you sick, son? Why go home early? so tired today?" cecar Bu Mira's.

"There's nothing, Ma'am, Alisha is just tired" replied Alisha trying to calm down not wanting to make her mother suspicious.

"We're doctors?" pinta the mother.

"No need Mom, Alisha is okay!!" alisha answered.

"Mom, can Alisha say something? But promise me you won't be mad at Alisha?" he said softly while inching his head on the lap of the mother.

Sensitive Mira finds her unusual daughter, immediately stroking Alisha's hair gently and occasionally patting her shoulder gently with affection.

"What's up, tell Mom!" pinta Bu Mira's.

"Mom, Alisha is fired!!" said Alisa calm, her tears slightly pooled, if she wants to be crying, but as a great woman Alisha does not want to show sadness in front of her family, especially her parents.

"Whataa!!! Why can't you, son?" ask Mira.

"Come, ma'am, it looks like God is testing our patience, hufffftttt!!!" alisha said with a heavy sigh.

"Alisha is accused of stealing the store's money, but Alisha does not do so at all. And unfortunately Alisha's boss doesn't want to know anything, just because the money was in Alisha's locker they fired Alisha without giving her a chance to prove it." she continued.

"Don't nobody set you up, son!!" said the mother.

"Entah ma'am, it is not worth thinking about it anymore it is still good they did not lead Al to the police station" said Alisha, then sat back and hugged her mother.

"Alisha will make a small business at home, helping Mom and Dad sell" he said with a smile.

The day began to twilight and began to faint, the sound of adzan magrib was heard. Pak Sabar's family immediately rushed to fulfill his obligations as a Muslim. They went to pray in a mosque not far from his house.

After returning home from the mosque they proceeded to dinner.

The next morning, Alisha was in the market to buy the materials and supplies she needed. He intends to open a current beverage business that is packaged in plastic bottles.

With the remaining savings, Alisha took some to use as capital money. As much as possible he arranged it so as not to over budget.

Alisha gave some plastic bottles measuring 200-300 ml, sugar, syrup, chocolate powder, vanilla powder, strowbery paste and many more.

After buying enough materials, Alisha rushed to go home. Alisha was accidentally hit by a car from behind.

"Youmm...!!! Bra!!!

Alisha's motor ran to the left and hit a pile of garbage cans on the side of the road. The materials he bought fell scattered, some of the bottles brought broke because of the overstretched motor body. Luckily the materials made of powder are put into the motor seat so it does not get damaged.

"Hahahahah, unemployment now!!!" shouted someone from inside the car that hit him.

Alisha turns to the car, again she has to deal with Olivia. Alisha wanted to finish off the attached grandmother with her own hands.

"Hehhhh!!! Missine!!! You will be forever poor, the poor will be forever!!! Haahahha so never expect to be a cinderella, it's just a fairy tale!!" Cibir Olivia, without the slightest intention to help Alisha then the car just passed.

The riders who saw Alisha having trouble stopped immediately and helped her.

"Mother is okay?" ask one of the drivers online.

"Alhamdulillah it's okay sir, thank you for helping me" said Alisha calmly.

"Bak was hit by a car that was just on that road? Let's go after mbak, it's good to play hazy!!" said another driver.

"Ehh!! uhh!! Sir!! Sir!! Sir!! No need sir, I'm fine the car was already sorry sir! Once again I say thank you very much the fathers have helped me." said Alisha.

"Take mbak? Be careful when you get home!!" tell the motorist of the online motorcycle.

Alisha continues her journey, to avoid the same incident Alisha chose the village path. Although the village road will be longer, but at least he feels safer.