
Elsewhere, after lunch Tisya and Wilson seemed busy with the layout of the room that would be at home.
"How about we add a small table here and top it matching colored wallpaper?" tisya asked while showing her the picture.
"Why should the table be small, wouldn't it be nice if here added some kind of hexagonal or color lights to make it more interesting!?" Wilson felt Tisya's opinion was not very good.
"That would look too rame because next to it we have put a large aquarium and there must also be a lamp!" Tisya did not want to lose.
The foreman who will install it is even confused because Tisya and Wilson always interfere in the installation.
"Let's see Mr. Wilson and Mr. Tisya, you just sit down and look at our work, we will put up according to the initial picture and later when it's almost finished, mbak Tisya can direct the place and Mr. Wilson can choose the color, how?"
"It's up to you!" wilson gave up.
"Well for that means tomorrow Tisya and Mr. Wilson will have to shop together about the interior!" said Mr. Mandor again.
"Why should he be the same, sir?" tisya protested, "I can do it myself!"
"But mbak Tisya, if you are shopping there you can determine for yourself there, if there is no match we do not need to return to the store like today!"
The reason for Mr. Mandor is reasonable, because some items are forced to be returned because they are not in accordance with the wishes of Tisya or Wilson.
"All right, I agree!" said Wilson.
Ihhhh this black cat is playing agree-agree so a person ..., inner Tisya upset.
"Well then me and the workers will go home first because it is late afternoon, you can continue your debate to determine what to put up tomorrow!" said the foreman and left Tisya and Wilson.
After the foreman and the workers left Wilson's house, Tisya and Wilson now live in the house.
Wilson also chose to sit back at his desk which is actually still very messy because his work space has not been prepared at all.
Mr. doctor is-there aja ..., cook me in order to wait for this little mouse work, if it works like this it will be a gemes I want to interfere ...,.,., if it works ...., inner Wilson while starting to check his file let Tisya who was still staring at him get upset.
"Hust ...., hust ..., hust ....!" Tisya called Wilson but it felt so awkward to call his name, he chose the word to call him.
Wilson immediately put down his ballpoint pen and stared intently at Tisya, He's really a bully rat ....
"I have a name, so call my name!" wilson was furious.
"Ku_cing ....!" tisya.
"I'm not a cat!"
"But I'm not a Rat either, but you always call me a little mouse!" said Tisya who could not accept Wilson called him a little mouse.
"You also call me a black cat ...!" said Wilson, though,
"The handsome guy is likened to a black cat, just feel good about him!" mumbling again.
"Okay forget, there's something I want to talk about!" tisya.
"Let's just say, didn't you just talk, even my ears felt so full of your noisy voice!"
"Issstttttt ..., turns out you talk a lot too it turns out!" tisya.
"No wonder how upset Frans is if he's close to her!" muttered then.
"Don't keep telling me, quickly tell me what you want!" wilson said he was upset that Tisya kept saying it, really like Dr. Frans, was stubborn.
"Tomorrow our shopping schedule, actually how about you go to the store first and I'll catch up!" said Tisya with a slightly seducing tone.
"NO ...!" push Wilson
"Why?"
"You'll make up your mind to be late, so there's nothing!" said Wilson.
"But I promise that after I finish my business, I will definitely catch up with you soon!"
"Can't ..., I don't agree! Want your salary cut in half because you always come late?" threaten Wilson's.
"Don't dong ....! Please ...., this is important!"
"It's really bad to be a person, but I just want a little permission to come to my father's grave, really heartless!" tisya said as he picked up his bag and left Wilson.
But Wilson immediately held back his hand, "Wait!" said Wilson.
"What else is it? Want to cut my pay? it's up to me not to care ...! Release!" tisya said furiously while trying to shake Wilson's hand.
"I'll be waiting for you at ten tomorrow, two hours is enough for the pilgrimage then?" ask Wilson.
Tisya immediately turned to Wilson, smiling,
"So that means it can?" ask Tisya.
Wilson releases Tisya's hand, "Yes ...!"
"Thank you, I'll go home first, ten o'clock I'll go to the store!" tisya said so happy that he left Wilson.
Wilson who saw Tisya's behavior just shook his head.
"Based on the little mouse ....!" he muttered as he continued to stare at Tisya's back which was increasingly disappearing behind the fence of his house.
Tisya seems to have already liked to take public transportation because it does not drain too much of his pocket which is already very thin, still half a month left for his wallet to fill again, he said, he still needs food from his mother to fill his wallet.
This time Tisya did not go straight home, he stopped by the meatball shop where Ms. Tania worked. If the hours seem certain the shop will be a little more crowded, Ms. Tania often I'm afraid to serve customers.
If Tisya comes, at least he will help deliver the bowl of meatballs that have been filled to the table of the customers and Madam Tania just need to mix it.
"Tisya ..., have you come home?" ask Ms. Tania.
"Yes ma ..., let Tisya help ma....!" although still so rigid, but it seems Tisya tried hard to help his mother so that her mother was not too troubled.
After the magrib runs out, the tavern will be quiet and back crowded at eight to ten o'clock at night. When quiet like this, Madam Tania will use her time to rest for a while.
"Capek ya ma?" tisya asked as he watched his mama stretch her muscles.
"Just a little darling!"
"Oh yes ma, tomorrow so will you eat dad?" ask Tisya. "Tisya was already licensed by Tisya's boss!"
"Well, then you should also say to Koh Yan if your mom comes late!"
Madam Tania also took her phone that was in the money drawer,
"Well, the phone is dead again!" muttered mistress Tania.
"What's the matter ma?" tanya Tisya who was cleaning the table that some time ago left by his customers.
"Hp mama's dead, don't you bring a charger?" ask Ms. Tania.
"There's ma, in the bag! Mama take it in Tisya's bag!"
Ms. Tania immediately took the Tisya bag that she just put on one of the green plastic chairs toska. He searched every pocket of the bag and finally met with some files.
As she was about to close the bag again, Ms. Tania was attracted to a file with a very familiar map feature.
"Bactiar group!" muttered mistress Tania.
Ms. Tania immediately put her phone and charger on the table, she immediately retrieved the file. Tisya who saw him immediately approached his mother.
"Ma ..., that ...!"
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