Chasing the Cold Girl
Orderan

After returning from the market, then my mamah told me to peel fruits such as jicama, pineapple, guava, kedondong and young mango for fruit pickling.

Because today there is a dp transfer advance orders pickled fruit ordering for the seven-monthly event, so mamah also shopping fruit rather a lot than usual.I also according to be told mamah to peel the fruits later after finishing peeling can be put into the jar.For the sauce let tomorrow just make an impromptu so that sugar.

“Alhamdulilah, mamahku laris” mumamku business in heart.

I also continued to peel the fruits that had been told by my mother earlier.Until finally I peeled last, my mother told me to sleep because tomorrow I have to go back to school again.

Actually I was lazy to go to school there, I was lazy to meet who always bullied me.But what can make the school the closest to my home and I get a 25% scholarship from the foundation that houses my school.

I can lighten my parents' burden a little, but I have to be mentally strong.

While I was going to sleep, suddenly my mom's phone rang again.The message was through the green application.

"Alhamdulilah, get another order" said my mama a little screamed in the TV room, for maybe excitement.

I also want to sleep so gawk behind the bedroom door.

"What's the mah?" my many.

"This is yes, there is another order but ask tomorrow only to be made impromptu." replied my mother.

"Thank God, good fruit shopping is a lot of mah."

"Yes, aren't you asleep? he said he was going to sleep." asked my mother while frowning his forehead.

"Yes this mah wants to sleep really, because of curiosity mamah was excited to be literate again."

"Ah this you, have already slept let mamah who works."

"Ready mah."

I also laid my body on the bed and did not forget to use a blanket, because even though I have used mosquito repellent, the mosquitoes still there was ntah ngumpet where the time in the mosquito repellent spray.

About four o'clock before dawn, I woke up from sleep.I immediately helped my mother used to include various kinds of fruits that I had peeled last night and had stored in a large jar.And now just cut the fruits was small and small I put the pieces of fruits into the cup one by one until there are fifty cups in number.And there were also about thirty cups of orders after last night when I was about to go to sleep.

While this morning, my mother who is in charge of making spicy gravy for pickled fruit made from red chili, cayenne pepper, salt and also brown sugar.It does not take long, but it does not take a long time, the spicy sauce was finished.Before poured into the hot spicy plastic sauce just lifted from the stove was cooled first.

After finishing putting the small pieces of fruit into the cup one by one, my turn to put the spicy pickled fruit sauce into a small clear plastic size.Because of fear of consumers who order pickled to mamah want to order pickled fruit in its whole state so that the broth is watered impromptu later by the consumer alone according to taste.

"Well, it's all done." I said while carrying a towel from the clothesline.

"She's already taken a shower, and she's going to school." tell my mother to tell me to take a shower immediately.I immediately rushed to the bathroom to clean my body with running water and soap.After finishing the bath, the morning Adhan also reverberated and my father invited me, mamahku and also my sister who is a toddler to fulfill the obligation as a Muslim in a congregation.Kelargaku is like this from a long time ago so that at home it feels warm because of its harmony.

Not infrequently there are also neighbors who envy to see the harmony of my family, but my mother did not bother when the vegetable carpenters got scorn and nyinyan neighbors.Suppose the radio is damaged when complaining to my husband or father,and my father said so to calm my mother's heart.

After completing the obligation, my father immediately went to a factory, because my father is a supervisor in the company.And of course my father's work is very much more must lead and give direction to my subordinates.

And my dad is a senior employee too, so inevitably must have full responsibility for the company and must provide a good example and role model for his subordinates and juniors who have just joined the company.

My mother also approached my father who was outside turning on his motorbike and was wearing shoes.

"Sir, not yet breakfast!already gone, mamah busy taking care of the order this morning." said mamahku worried that her husband had not breakfast directly depart.

"It's okay mah, you can buy chicken porridge in front of the factory."

"Yes, be careful on the road, sir" said my mother, kissing my father's hand.

After the father left on his motorbike, then my mother went into the house again, again preparing the order into a large tote bag.

Because in that year there was no online ojek, then mamah told me to deliver the order of pickled fruit that has been completed packaged to the customer in the village next door.

I also agree with what my mother told me, because otherwise I will not be given pocket money to go to school.Although I have not had breakfast, I am ready to deliver the pick-up order.

"Well, I'm leaving first" I said, kissing Mom's hand.

"Yes son, be careful on the road." said my mother.

I also immediately pedaled my bike to the village next door which may be two kilometers from my house.

After thirty minutes of pedaling my favorite bike, I finally arrived at the village next door.

I forgot to ask what the name of the orderer was, but mamah told me the benchmark of his house was on the edge of the village he said.

After I confirmed the house, I called the occupants of the house.

"Asalamualaikum, excuse me."

Seemed from inside the house there was a mother who walked to the outside of the house right me and my bike was.She was also while answering my greetings that slightly shouted from inside the house.

"Waalaikumsalam, wait a minute."

A few seconds later, the occupants of the house were outside.

I also asked.

"Mom, is it really Mom who ordered the pickled fruit?" I want to make sure it is right or not.

And the mother in front of me asked again.

"Who is this, who is this? ratnika's son isn't he?"

I answered the question that my mother asked.

"Yes ma'am right, and here's my order to deliver" I said, handing over a large drum filled with fruit.

"Oh yeah, for a minute, I'll take the rest of the money that hasn't been paid."

"Yes, please."

After the mother returned from the house, she gave two hundred thousand bills.

"This is neng, the rest of the payment."

"Thank you ma'am" I said as I received the hundred thousand from the mother.

"Then I say ma'am, come."

The mother just Nodded with a smile, then I turned towards going home to my house the mother went into the house.