GWEN Amartha

GWEN Amartha
PART 25'S


1 year later


since Raquella got married and started a new life 1 year ago, Gwen prefers to separate herself from the couple, now Gwen lives alone in a small contract and starts a new life by becoming a florist at a roadside stall but her work must be stopped because there is one thing that makes the stall close during long time. now he is in a state of not having a job alias idle.


on school graduation day 3 months ago, Gwen preferred not to continue college even though her brother asked to continue his education and would finance his studies.


long breath wasted with rough, it has been almost two weeks he did not get a job, hanging there yesterday did not produce results.every want to apply the main condition is always attractive, look attractive, things that are quite difficult for her to do are not without reason other than having to be able to make up, appearance is also seen and for this situation he regretted every purchase of clothes always men's clothing so his daily wear short jeans and oversize t-shirts.


the phone in his hand reads indicating that there is a text message entered in the phone number held, emblazoned with the name candra on the screen hp.


candra: did you find work? you do not need to hesitate to work at my place, what is the difficulty is Nerima offer from me, Gwen. if you have not just come.


after reading the message from Candra again a long breath out, the place where he now lives Candra who helps, this one month's life a lot of interference the man, the, for now he should be able to without Candra's help however.


Gwen opened the bottle of the drink in her hand just wanted to chug the drink, something caught in her sense of sight and able to attract attention in two seconds. Gwen ran across the street with her hand closing the bottle.


"mother is papa? why, why, is it sick again?" Gwen had the body of her mother who when she was about to cross lost control and almost got dragged by a vehicle to go to the side of the road, his eyes looked at the fallen tree beside the sidewalk and slowly led the middle-aged woman with a very careful heart to rest on the tree trunk.


"i'm just a soy sauce, thank you so much deck." the old woman wiped the sweat that poured down her forehead.His hand gently stroked Gwen's arm "thanks again maybe if there is no you I have fallen and hit the car."


Gwen nodded to reopen the bottle that she had just held, "drink first buk let's not deg-degan." handed the bottle of mineral water that had been opened and immediately welcomed the mother.


"the house where the buk let me deliver, mom's body is hot." Gwen looked on pity, the woman beside her extremely high body temperature, she was sure the mother was ill but was forced to walk out of the house.


"no need to deck, I want to go to the market to sell meat, if I go home later what my grandchildren and I eat tomorrow."


"where are the mothers?


"my son and my daughter-in-law are dead, I live with my 12-year-old granddaughter." Gwen nodded in understanding, if only he was rich, he might not hesitate to give some money so that the mother next to him could rest without thinking about what to eat tomorrow morning. but unfortunately he is even equally confused whether he can eat full next week while the money he holds only 120 thousand.


"mother selling beef in the market? yaudah I take my mother home later I sell her meat, I do not ask for my sincere reward as long as the mother can rest for a few days" said Gwen with a thin smile.


seeing the tired faces of mothers beside him makes Gwen feel pity, he is sure one hundred percent if the woman aged approximately 70 years is a widow who has long lived by making a living alone.


"doesn't that bother you?" the woman clasped Gwen's hand and said softly, her eyes tightly closed as if enduring extreme pain.


"mother why?" Gwen got up from her seat, panicking as soon as the woman grimaced violently.


"my head hurts, it's commonplace" said the mother, calming the panicked Gwen.


"i anterin mother to home, meat problems in my market that sell temporarily until mother recovered from her pain." Gwen clasped the mother's hand on her shoulder and began to slowly rub, fortunately the mother's body was thin so it was not too difficult for her to reach.


after a 7-minute walk arrived where Gwen was standing at the door of the porous little house, the door was opened. Gwen and the mother entered the house which was immediately greeted by loud screeches from a 12-year-old little girl. Gwen guessed the little girl was the granddaughter of the mother she was addressing.


"granny why?" asked the girl when the grandmother had just sat her body on a wooden chair.it looks worried girl to the grandmother after seeing her grandmother in the house.


the mother rubbed her grandson's hair slowly while smiling sweetly "granny is not papa? alia get this sister a drink."


the little girl with her hair braided in half turned her head towards Gwen who was standing beside her grandmother, Alia lowered her head as she stared at Gwen without Expression.


the girl glanced at her grandmother and glanced at Gwen, as if asking who the adult woman was. Alia turned her head when her hand was held by the grandmother. "alia get me a drink."


the girl immediately nodded and ran to the kitchen to get drinks and food to serve the adult woman who had helped her grandmother.


gwen received a glass filled with water, drank until only half. glanced at the cassava without interest, just glanced not take it.


"the mother where the market is let me just go there" said Gwen looked at the mother.


the mother gently pulled her grandson's wrist, "take him, my grandson knows the place."


alia looked at the grandmother in confusion.


knowing that her grandson was confused, she explained slowly, before the two left, Gwen helped the mother take her medicine and helped the old woman lie down on the bed.


Gwen walked hand in hand with alia, both of them silent none of them started the conversation.


just a few minutes into the market, Gwen and Alia walk to the empty table where the mother she helped was selling.


"where's meat?" gwen asked alia, the girl paused for a moment with her head wailing for someone.


"somat bang!" the shrill voice of Alia made some market visitors turn their heads including the man called.


bang somat, the man walked by pushing a cart that was somehow invisible, "where are your grandmother's alia?"


"his grandmother is sick." said Gwen with ketus, he was uncomfortable when the person named somat was looking at himself from top to bottom as if he was assessing the appearance.


somat put beef on the front desk of Gwen and alia, not only beef some other parts of the cow are also placed such as beef liver, beef legs that have been cut and cow skin.


after putting everything together, the somat went goodbye with eyes that kept staring at Gwen.


"that somat bang that has a beef farm, this meat has him, grandma took a few pounds and then resold with a profit sharing system," explained Alia explained the meat sales system in the market.


Gwen nodded in understanding, after a while she was silent. "how much is this one kilo of meat? continue to make this one, continue this is also how much it costs." gwen looked at the girl with a questioning gaze.while alia shook her head, she did not know.


gwen's gaze was fixed on the other meat traders who were quite far from where she stood. "that people also take meat in somat also not?"


"yes."


gwen walked over to the meat peddle, "how many miles of meat?"


"the 60th."


Gwen nodded her head and then one by one the merchandise on her desk she asked the price perkilo after knowing all, Gwen left without buying with a trick as if someone was calling and saying they should leave immediately, whereas previously he had installed an alarm on the phone so that the alarm reminder ring sounds and it is considered true there is a cell phone ring.


turning towards his trading place and began to sell meat according to the price he knew from other sellers only Gwen sold the meat for cheaper. 1 kilo 56 thousand.


if all is sold it may be a little profit but if it sells all it is better.


MO SORRY TO RUN OUT OF IDEAS AND AGAIN LAZY ALSO CONTINUE TO BE NEGLECTED.


IT IS NOT CONNECTED, SO I SUGGEST WAITING FOR THIS STORY AND CONTINUE READING THAT PART IS ALREADY AT THE NUMBER 40.


SEE YOU'S...