
"Eh, I'm first yeah, Dim. There is work," said Rahmat chose to leave Dimas who looks increasingly emotional with what was said by Susi.
"Oh yeah, I'm going to pull it off, too. Grace must have been waiting for me," said Dimas also left the shop Susi.
Dimas returned home before he left for work.
"Fitr!" dimas shouted as he was just in the doorway of the house.
"What's up, Bang?" tanya Fitri took her head out of the room, she was busy folding the clothes she washed yesterday.
He tidied up the clean clothes that were in the basket.
"Fitr!" dimas shouted once more because his wife had not yet come to him.
Fitri let out a long sigh, she felt annoyed with the attitude of the husband, after which Fitri stood up and stepped out of the room.
"Why are you, anyway? If the husband calls it, come straight!" bentak Dimas scolding his wife.
"Yes, Bang. Sorry," said Fitri, lowering her head.
Fitri is upset with the attitude of the husband who is increasingly changing.
"Prepare lunch for me! I'm going to work!" snarled Dimas on Fitri.
"Where are you going to work?" ask Fitri curious.
"That's none of your business! Just do what I tell you to do," said Dimas, increasingly annoyed.
Fitri was shocked to hear the husband's scream.
"Oh my God, why are you getting rough on me, Bang?" ask Fitri quietly to Dimas.
"There's no point in me doing good to you" replied Dimas.
Fitri's heart is getting sicker hearing Dimas's words getting sharper.
"Quick! Prepare lunch for me!" snapped Dimas again impatiently.
Eventually Fitri stepped into the kitchen and prepared lunch for her husband.
He put the rice into the supply place, then put the salted fish sauce and a little vegetable into the plastic and put the plastic sambal into the supply place.
After that, Fitri wrapped the supply place with a plastic bag, he did not forget to fill a used Aqua bottle with drinking water and gave it to the husband.
"This, Bang. You be careful, yes," Fitri said.
Dimas ignored Fitri's words, he took the box from his wife's hand and left without saying goodbye to his wife.
Fitri shed her tears after her husband left her house, she closed the door and stepped into the room.
Fitri immediately hugged the body of her little princess.
"Honey, forgive mother, yes," said Fitri.
Fitri is sad because she believes Rasya heard everything that happened between her and her husband.
Fitri believes Rasya must be shocked by the change in attitude of the man who had been his most loved person changed drastically.
"Mother, why did you turn bad?" rasha asked her mother.
"Darling, I'm not evil. Maybe at this time my father is in a lot of trouble, so he can not control his emotions," Fitri said trying to calm the princess.
"But, why are you snapping, Mother?" asked Rasya innocently.
"It's okay, honey. Dad is not angry, really," said Fitri continues to try to give understanding to his daughter.
Fitri hopes Rasya continues to admire the figure of the father as the leader in his household.
After she calmed her daughter, Fitri resumed her work of tidying up the house.
Just when all the work was done, Fitri lay on a mat in her room, suddenly her phone rang.
Fitri stared in surprise when she saw an unknown number coming in making a call for her.
"Hello" Fitri said after pressing the green button on his phone.
"Hello, Fit. I can ask you a favor, can't I?" said someone across the street when the call was connected.
"Sorry, who is this?" tanya Fitri was careful that she would not be fooled again.
"Fitri it's me, Sinta's sister. You can come to the house no, there are things that I want to buy," said a woman who claimed to be Sinta.
"Oh, yes Kak wait a moment, get ready first" said Fitri.
"Okaya I wait at home, yes, remember not for long," said Sinta.
"OK, Brother," said Fitri.
Fitri decided on the call and she was getting ready to go to the house of Sinta, one of Fitri's customers.
"Rasya wants to come, mother?" ask Fitri to the Princess just wayangnya.
"Yes, Mother. I want to come with you, Mother," answered Rasya.
"Yes if you really want to come along you get ready first, yes," said Fitri while changing her daughter's clothes a little nicer.
After they tidy them out of the house, Fitri did not forget to lock the door of the house. After that, they also rode a motorbike owned by Fitri who always accompanied him wherever he went.
Fitri drove his motorcycle away from home to Sinta's house which is still in one village with Fitri.
It only takes a few minutes, Fitri has arrived in front of Sinta's house.
"Assalamu'alaikum," Sahur Fitri when he was in front of Sinta's house.
"Wa'alaikummussalam," replied Sinta from the kitchen.
Sinta stepped out of the house to open the door of her house.
"Fitri, are you here? Come inside!" bring Sinta.
Sinta also told Fitri to sit and wait for him for a while because he was currently cooking something in his kitchen.
Fitri and Rasya sat in the living room waiting for Sinta to finish her work.
"I'm sorry to have waited" Sinta said after her work was done.
"That's okay, brother," Fitri smiled.
"Look, Fit. I want to buy a box cabinet like the one that was made by Raka yesterday," said Sinta.
"Oh, can, brother," said Fitri eagerly.
Fitri is happy, today he got another order, which means he will get money in, which he can use to buy rice and side dishes.
"The price is still the same as it was yesterday for Rana, right?" ask Sinta
"Yes, Brother. It's the same, really," replied Fitri.
Diska already knows the price of cabinets or furniture in the subscription store.
"Yes, I entrust the motive to you, the important thing is that the neutral motive can be for men" said Sinta.
"Well, brother," said Fitri.
"This is the money, I deliberately add to Rasya snack," said Sinta while thrusting money at Fitri.
"Ah, thank you, sister should not bother to overstate money for Rasya," said Fitri felt bad.
"It's okay, the important thing is that the goods today got here," said Sinta.
"Good, brother. Then, I say goodbye first, so that my brother's order can be processed today as well," said Fitri.
After saying goodbye to Sinta, Fitri came out of Sinta's house and he drove his motorcycle to his subscription store.
While he was in the store, he saw the figure of a man he knew very well.
"Rey ... han," said Fitri.
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