
Saturday morning at the main house saw Bara with Opa in the backyard after dawn prayers.
The fresh morning air tempts both who really like the physical fitness to exercise.
"Udah you just run around this page, if Opa is not walking," said Opa Santosa with a smile to the granddaughter of his son-in-law.
"Good.. Opa," said Bara while preparing to run, but when he wanted to run he saw Yolanda walking into the backyard.
"Eeh. Yola's deck came over here, Opa."
Bara said as he looked towards his wife who was walking a little fast towards him and Opa.
Opa also looked over and smiled.
"I'm careful not to rush so dong..," cried Bara worried and ran to his wife.
"Eeh.iya forgot mas.." Yolanda smiled and stopped her little run.
"Kok..?"
"You participate in sports..," said Yolanda who wears thick clothes.
"Yes, you have walked with Opa, do not rush ..myang...."
**
Everyone is at the dining table.
Bara has also taken a bath and is now sitting at the dinner table with his wife, Opa and his two in-laws.
"Why has this been tidy, is it a holiday..?."
"Yes Pa is going to the gallery."
"Oh.."
"Your wife doesn't come..?."
Ask Mama Nursanti who saw Yolanda still with home clothes.
"Today mas Bara meeting, continue to choose the various arts kriya submitted to the gallery and also recruit new employees, and I even bosen .. mending at home aja." sahut Yolanda while taking food for her husband.
"Bapi didn't come.?." asked Mr. Hendrawan to Opa Santosa.
"No. all night just go there.., Jhonson continues to be most busy attending meetings, too" said Opa Santosa while feeding the food on his plate.
Papa Hendrawan seemed to smile towards Bara, after hearing his Papa's words.
"What if papa comes..to the gallery.?.," said papa Hendrawan still smiling and looking at Bara.
Bara who was too shocked could not say anything in a moment.
"How's..?."
"May pah..," Bara said finally still with his surprise.
**
In the village Mr. Darmais and his family are still packing a little because tomorrow will be picked up by the driver to the city.
His family's plans will be in town for a week.
The clothes that will be brought are already put in their respective bags.
"It looks like it's all sir..," said Ms. Romlah who also always examines what her needs will be.
Mr. Darmais nodded, sitting on the bed after arranging the clothes that Ms. Romlah had put in her bag.
"You're still confused by what's appropriate.. Ma'am?, cook us not bring what.sih ma'am..?."
"Yes yes sir?.?., Mother was also confused.."
They were still talking in the room in confusion.
**
Bara with Mr. Hendrawan is already in the gallery.
Om Jhon who saw their arrival smiled welcome.
"For Om Jhon.."
"Bag Bara.." Om Jhon smiled at him and also at Papa Hendrawan.
"For Mr.." said Papa Hendrawan.
"Don't call Mr.mas Hendra, just call Om Jhon, I'm your Papi's friend.kok.." Om Jhon said kindly so that Papa Hendrawan is not clumsy.
Papa Hedrawan nodded and little by little the awkwardness disappeared with their conversation.
When Bara held a meeting papa Hendrawan went around and saw the contents of the gallery that amazed him.
**
"This is his place..Rom..?."
"Yes.kan street name is real.tadi.."
Sahut Romi who was in front of the bike riding a little frown with the carelessness of his best friend.
Romi still props his motorbike which is used for college.
"Stop.stop...Rom..!." suddenly Rudi shouted while patting Romi's shoulder.
"What the hell.?" said Romi whose views are still ahead.
"That's look.we're late."
Point Rudi towards the magnificent building whose courtyard is spacious.
Then Romi turned his motorbike around and entered the courtyard of the gallery building.
"Come here mas...park the motorbike here," cried Tarjo to two people who had just arrived with his motorbike.
"Yes.mas.."
Romi and Rudi then parked in the place designated Tarjo.
"Mas asked his office where yes.I want to see our friend."
"Are his friends working here, huh..?."
"Yes, his name is Bara..."
"Oh..Bosques.."
"Huhah..? Bosque..?."
"Yes.he is my roommate is now the boss here..," said Tarjo proudly.
"Directly go in there it loh mas. if you want to meet.ni just came earlier."
Romi and Rudi went straight in the direction Tarjo showed.
**
Janeta son of Mr. Musri who is also a partner in marketing from the Arts Museum is also present there.
He also promoted the Arts museum to domestic tourists.
"This one can come in and be on display here" Bara said, pointing to several products.
"But that one, I think it still can't because the process is still rough."
The representative of the cryo artist association nodded his head in understanding.
"How about Om ..?."
Bara asked Om Jhon while looking at others such as Mr. Bambang and Mr. Poernomo and Janeta who are still watching the various craft products.
"Yes..It's up to you.."
"We really need people who can control the products that come in here" said Om Jhon again.
"Yes.i agree..," said Bara, looking at Janeta who was experienced.
"How about you.mbak Tata..?."
"Emm.I could be just my time right now can't.."
"Except .I don't have to go in every day maybe I can" said Janeta again.
"Ok..Then you do not have to enter every day, any goods will not come every day, what if only Friday Saturday for your part.??," said Om Jhon decided.
Janeta was silent for a moment, "Good Mr. Jhon.I can Friday ..Saturday is the time of receipt."
Finally, the morning meeting was decided by the appointment of Janeta as part of the acceptance of goods that automatically select their eligibility.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"this is the result of the sale this week," Bambang said to representatives of the kriya artist association to submit a list of goods sold along with the nominal money.
"Next, once a month we will report the sale of the art."
The representative of the artist association smiled happily and nodded in agreement.
The conversation had returned relaxed because it only discussed a trivial matter.
Bara's cell phone in his pocket appears to sound a sign there is an incoming message .
Taken and not a message from Romi.
'Me and Rudi are already in the museum' Romi.
'Where's that..?'
Bara replied to him quickly.
Ting.
'Inside the museum' Romi.
'Wait a minute'.Embers.
Bara then kept his cell phone and said to Om Jhon, "Of the marketing man Bara promised was waiting inside the museum."
"Well, Om will be interviewed..," said Om Jhon.
**
"Bag.."
"Hm."
"Tomorrow father and mother until here what time.?," asked Yolanda that night to Bara while laying her head on the chest of the husband's field.
"At the end of the afternoon, Mr. Bandi picked him up after dawn, right..?."
"Yes.mas.."
"indeed why dear," said Bara while stroking the hair of his wife who was still lying on his chest.
"I want to burn gouramai fish from the village, keep the young mango behind the house the same lumpia native from there.mas..," yolanda said seriously while playing her index finger pricking her husband's sixpack stump.
"You crave that food..?."
Bara said with a smile still rubbing his wife's hair.
"No.. just want to...."
"That's called cravings dear." said Bara then took her cellphone wanted to contact her father in the village.
"But ngrepotin isn't it mas..?."
Still hesitantly Yolanda said as she raised her head to look at the husband who began to squeeze his father's number.
"The taste of embers is not ."
**
Drrt..
"Eh.pak her phone sounds tuh.kok even bengong,'' said Ms. Romlah to her husband who still seemed to think.
"Ooh. yes..," Mr. Darmais stuttered because he still thought he would take by what to the city, took his phone and raised it without looking at the screen.
"Assynoltomodel.."
".."
"Bara..?..What's the..?."
".."
"Yes.the father is already packing.."
".."
"Huhhhhh..?? can .. can.t be.tomorrow let Mr. Karman get me.biar fresh..," said Mr. Darmais before finally the conversation stopped and the phone was closed.
"What's wrong, sir.?" asked the curious Bu Darmais.
"Kata Bara... nak Yola pingin gurami native fish from the village his intent from our pond, also the young mango behind the house and lumpia Bu.?," said Pak Darmais full of questions.
"Heah..would we have a grandson, sir..?"
"I mean Mom..?."
"Son Yola cravings sir..!."
Ms. Romlah said a little loudly, so Misye and Della who were still watching TV were shocked.
"Sir Yola cravings.?.we want to have a nephew.?.?.yeeeiii...!."
Shouted the two while hugging happily
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