DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 104: CHAT AT THE DINING TABLE

    As Mei Jing might have guessed, so to say that Melian's mother was just a dumb babu. Similarly, when Ivon and Vanda saw Melian's mother, including her father. They were shocked as they watched those extremely blatant race differences. Although her mother Melian also looks beautiful, but the skin color and eye shape is very clearly different from Melian. That's what's a question mark. Is it true as Mei Jing alleged?

    But for Ms Indra, who had met Melian's parents at the boarding house, it was no wonder. Only the color of the skin that makes the difference can make a big question mark. Is it true that the couple were Melian's parents?

    Juminem is so happy that his son is coming home. Especially with her beautiful friends. Of course he looks happy. Even to welcome the arrival of his son, Juminem immediately buy vegetables barren, typical food from Pati, complete with side dishes. There's beef empal, bacem eggs, fried tempeh. There are also fish fried with eggs. To eat together.

    "Come, we'll eat together ...." Take Juminem to Melian with her friends.

    "Yes, Mak ..." said Melian, who immediately took her friends to the dining room. "Come, we'll eat first ..." take Melian.

    Then his hungry friends immediately rose up and fulfilled the invitation of his host.

    "Ashiiik ...." said his friends, who know at the dinner table there are many food menus.

    "Come, here .... Don't worry .... It's Melian's house, old-fashioned but fun." said Jamil, who was sitting at the diner, will be eating with his son. Of course because of the taste of kangennya after a long time did not eat together in the room as usual. Yes, the dining room is a great place to have a casual conversation with family. Just like Jamil and Juminem when talking about family issues with Melian.

    The kids sit too. Although a bit awkward, but looks happy. Moreover, the menu of barren rice, surely they want to taste the typical food of the area.

    "Kok didn't say if I wanted to go home .... If you say it can be prepared the same kind of cuisine Mak-e ..." said Juminem to Melian.

    "No time to Wartel, Mak .... Fast-forward to home ..." Melian replied.

    "Kok from earlier I heard her call, Mak ...?" suddenly Ms. Indra leaped to Melian, this as a discloser of her curiosity.

    "Hehe .... My mother was when I was a child, if I call Mom, I don't want to .... Her request is called Mak-e, as are generally the children of the neighbors who call her mother by the call mak-e .... I see, Ms. ..." Melian replied reminiscing about her childhood.

    "I was called Mamah, even so risi .... Less good in the ears .... Like the rich .... Hehe ..." said Melian's mother who gave an excuse.

    "Lha wong we are the rank of coolies, kok called papah mama .... Not appropriate, Ms. ..." said Jamil who joined the familiar.

    "Here, this father likes to be down .... His business people are also good and great, kok ..." said Cik Indra who was good at talking to his customers, would also be able to chat with his mother and father Melian.

    "Yes, Ms .... Mr-e Melian was once just a porters in a limestone quarry .... Limestone quarryman .... When she came home that afternoon, her whole body was dirty all got chalk ..." timpal Juminem told her husband.

    "Well, but in fact ..., the house is big and nice like this ...?!" refute Ms Indra who certainly does not believe.

    "God .... We used to live in the village ..., the poor have nothing .... We are just laborers .... This house we just occupy and take care of it. " said Juminem who wants to affirm to his children's friends.

    Of course, when he heard the words of the workers, Melian's friends again wanted to know, was it true that Melian's mother was a housekeeper who was impregnated by her employer? They came back suspicious of Melian. But of course, I did not dare to ask that.

    "So, a house this big ...? Mosok is just a laborer can have a luxury house like this ...?" of course Ms Indra did not believe.

    "The story is long .... That is what we must believe, that God is All-Powerful. The fate of man can be changed in an instant. Many miracles happen suddenly. For example, yes Melian my son ..." said Jamil, his father Melian wanted to strengthen the confidence of his children's friends.

    "What do you mean, Mr ...?" ask Ms Indra who was curious about the words of her father Melian, of course she had been guessing about Melian. Maybe this father will tell a miracle about his mother who is black can have white children.

    "We have Melian's child it's very strange ...." Juminem take the talk.

    "Weird how ....??" Ms. Indra and her friends grew suspicious.

    "Already, Mother .... No need to tell .... I'm ashamed ..." said Melian preventing her mother.

    "Then what ...? Who is shy ...? Hehe ...." Indra's curious sister immediately poked Melian, let her mother's story continue.

    "I'm a weird kid, Ms. .." Melian replied.

    "Yes, right .... Melian is smart and brave ..." - Timpal Jamil who wanted to brag about his son.

    "Yes .., yes, sir .... Yesterday's match, Melian won ..." Vanda suddenly missed.

    "Ssssthtt .....!" Melian forbade her friend from telling her stories.

    "Oo, yes .., to ..... Well, son-e Mak-e can be a champion ...." Juminem smiled happily. He knows he must be in the race.

    "Lhah, Melian why call him Mak-e, if not Mamah or Mami, that's it .... Or at least Mother...?" ask Cik Indra again who is still curious about the existence of Melian.

    "If you call me, just Mak-e .... Call his father, yes enough sir-e only .... Village people, shy called Mamah Papah .... Just like the city .... Hehe ..." replied Juminem.

    "But I'm happy to call Mak-e, Mr-e .... It feels more fun .... Yeah, just like my friends play games .... Let's not be different from other friends." said Melian.

    "The father is moving forward, is he?" ask Ms Indra to Jamil.

    "Alhamdulillah .... The important thing is for me to be able to support the employees and their families" Jamil replied casually.

    "If you want to raise a business, you can add capital from bank credit, sir .... At the bank we provide business credit, kok .... The flowers are competitive" said Cik Indra who directly offers the services of the bank where he works.

    "We have used the services of banks, especially for transactions .... Understandably, sometimes there are buyers who want to pay through the bank. Yes, understood, his name is also a crowd ..." said Jamil who certainly did not immediately say reject the offer, but said he already had an account in the bank.

    "But Mr. Jamil can apply for a loan for additional capital ...." Ms. Indra continued to pursue, wanting to lure her father Melian.

    "While enough is enough. This alone we've been overwhelmed fulfilling orders." replied Jamil very well.

    "Well, Melian will be the successor to the business, this ..." said Vanda interjected.

    "No, ah .... The business is to be managed by Pak-e alone." replied Melian who was less interested in his father's business.

    "Lho ..., why?" ask Ms Indra.

    "The place is dirty and noisy .... I want to be like Ms Indra, working in a clean, cool and comfortable place .... The clothes are neat, look beautiful .... Hehe ..." said Melian.

    Yes, it is different working in a craft brewery with a bank. It is delicious and comfortable, too. Especially with his clothes, it must be much different. Appearance for bank employees should be prioritized. But for the work of making brass crafts, makeshift clothes, because at most also dirty exposed to oil, grease and brass powder.

    "Sir, yesterday I have opened an account at his bank Cik Indra, later if Pak-e wants to send money to me, just transferred it.." said Melian told his father.

    "Either, how much money, how to use all transfers ..." said Jamil who was certainly surprised his son opened a bank account.

    "It's not a matter of how much money, Mr. Jamil .... But eases everything .... Melian if you need money do not need to go home to Juwana which of course also needs the cost of taking a bus, keep the money sent safer, if you want to add Melian pocket money, enough from the bank Pak Jamil. No complicated, Mr. ..." explained Ms. Indra who is a bank employee.

    "Oo, that's yes .... So I can send from my bank? Walah, yo yummy then ..." said Jamil who just returned home.

    "So no need to worry ..., if bring money later take a bus afraid in the copet .... The need is very important, the money is lost brought by the thief .... Repot, right ..." said Cik Indra again.

    "Well, yes too .... So if Melian comes home, there's no need for me to give her money .... Enter into account only .... Is that right, Miss?" ask Juminem who thinks.

    "Or if it is not transferred, the money can also be taken to the same bank where Melian, deposited from here can also be. What matters is Melian's account number. After all, Melian took it enough to use an ATM, so it was easier." explained Ms. Indra again.

    "Then, tomorrow Ma'am Ika was told to set her account number Melian, sir .... Let it be later Ma'am Ika who sent money ..." said Juminem.

    "Yes, right ..." said Melian who was certainly happy.

    "Come, the meal is continued .... This is a banana, taking it yourself in the back garden" said Jamil who directly thrust the banana to his guests.

    "Well, sir ..., where will Melian's friend sleep?" ask Juminem who is certainly thinking about the bed.

    "Oh, yes .... Did you sleep in Irul's place? There are two empty rooms .... How, Melian?" asked father.

    "Ndak papa .... But if my friends sleep in the factory, I go along .... I slept there too. Nemani these poisons, sir ..." said Melian.

    "At that place?" ask Ivon.

    "Yes .... The room is better .... Tomorrow morning on Sunday, the factory is off. So we can relax there." Melian said.

    "Ndak papa .... Sleep wherever we can, ..." said his friends.

    "Sir, Mak ..., tomorrow order a mud-burning band together, so that Ms. Indra can enjoy the sensation" Melian told her mother.

    "Yes .., tomorrow if any. Want welleran what not?" mother said.

    "Yes, will ..., will ..., will ..." Melian replied excitedly.

    Dinner is over. Ms. Indra has not been able to reveal who Melian really is. Whatever happens, Melian's past history doesn't matter. But now it is the situation that has come true. The fact that he witnessed, Melian family looks happy, prosperous and full of happiness.