
5 Years have passed, all life returns to normal except for the heart of a woman who has been hurt in such a way by those around her.
The mummy of one-child women always leads a tough life wherever she is. But this woman prefers to live in the village if she is allowed to choose. But alas, the destiny he lived through had to live out the bad memories within this hard city.
"Mother, Raka help mom sell ya ?"tanya Raka is a 5-year-old.
Raka is Mumut's son who has a below average IQ, but even so Raka has an IQ very different from his mother. If his mother can be said to be very stupid in contrast to Raka who has an IQ above the average child his age.
All this time Mumut sells cakes in place of grandma lemper. Well, people around called the grandmother as a grandmother lemper because she used to sell the first lemon cake until finally now almost 10 types of cakes are made every day with Mumut.
"Darling rungoke mother son, your task is to learn to be pinter and not stupid like mother," said Mumut advising his son.
"Raka to learn buk, now saka want to help the mother sell," said the 5-year-old child.
"Leave it Mut, he will sell it only around the village here," said Grandma Lemper.
"But Sakno Lo Mbah" said Mumut, feeling as if he saw his handsome son coming to work.
"Raka is not papa buk, mother is sick again and grandmother's leg can not walk far, so let Raka just yes," said Raka persuaded her mother.
"Yo wes, but later if it has been Adhan Dzuhur depleted or not muleh Yo," said Mumut.
"Njeh buk," said Raka was pleased.
Raka is a very smart and genius kid.
Raka never went around the village to spend the sale. But he took her to a stall some distance away from home.
Raka sold the loss of the cake, which usually his mother sold one thousand seeds but Raka sold 10 thousand and 15 seeds. That way the stall will buy and be sold again.
Raka should have pocketed 300 thousand if the sale ran out, but he only brought 150 thousand in 30 minutes.
"Hay Pakde ,,"sapa Raka.
"Wih tumben once you fast," said one of the adults there.
"Yes donk pakde, let's start playing chess. This is Raka betting 50 thousand first," said the boy put 50 thousand money on the table.
Well that's how Raka made a huge profit. He sells his trading losses are most important Raka has the capital to bet playing chess, and also the lottery. Instead of spending all day selling Bread and just going home with 300k, he used the time to bet on chess that he always won.
From the age of 4 years Raka kept quiet out and bet playing chess. A year ago Raka went through a profitable business. Mumut does not know if Raka, a 5-year-old child, has saved up 50 million dollars that he hid in his house.
"Yap Raka won pakde," said Raka happy. now he pocketed money of one million rupiah from the results of betting against 10 players, Raka said, he only took out 50 grand and went home with a million in his hands.
The players do not dare to act maliciously or try to cheat Raka, because if they do that it will be legal to use the existing laws in the country.
Those who do not understand the law can only resign when the child sounds one of them.
"Whose child is that ?"ask a 30'n man. He's a new citizen so he doesn't understand Raka yet.
"He's called Raka. Hemm but I was surprised, his son could be smart rich so but his mother guoblok tenan," said the old man a little loud so that it was heard by Raka's ears. Although Raka's distance is quite far, but Raka can hear clearly.
Raka turned around and approached the old men who lent her mother.
"Of !! pakde !! My mother is stupid but she is a great woman, in fact even though she is stupid but she can make her son smart like me !"raka said then left those who were still gawking with what Raka said.
On the way home, Raka occasionally shed her tears. He felt pain in his chest when someone licked and insulted his mother.
"Mother, Raka promised to make the mother rich and silence their evil mouth," the inner 5-year-old who felt hurt.