
Citt citt.....
In the morning, say hello in the village. The sound of birds chirping again greeted the morning The village girl. After being ready for her work suit, Erna immediately said goodbye to her mother.
"Mom.... Mother...''he screams that never got the authorization.
"Yes, Er," replied his mother who was shocked from behind.
"Where's mom from? Erna wants to go to work" he said.
"Oh, I think what's up Er. Mother was meticulously cut cassava leaves in the garden behind the house." replied her mother.
"Yes, ma'am, if that's Erna saying yes, ma'am. Mother of hearts at home."
"You're also heart-hearted, son."
Erna then walked to the front of the alley to wait for public transport. Erna has just graduated from college and works at one of the hotels in the city. Although the majors and work are not the same, but to live the life of He and his mother, Erna still live it.
Walk forward through the julid stall where the mother gathered in the village.
"Hey, Erna. Where are you going?" ask Bu Nunung.
"Work Ma'am." replied Erna smiling.
"Where's the job?'' ask again.
"At the hotel ma'am." replied Erna back.
I immediately heard whispers like the sound of bees. Though Ern was still there but they were already gossiping about him.
"Aren't you in college majoring in a teacher? Why work at a hotel?'' ask Miss Ria.
"Search for work now difficult ma'am. So get the one at the hotel already grateful." said Erna patiently.
They were just oh ria and Erna immediately continued her journey.
That is the custom of the mothers in their village. In the morning instead of cooking in the kitchen and taking care of children, but instead busy gathering and gossiping. Eyes are like CCTV cameras. Whatever they see is rumored. Like Erna today.
"Neng Erna Project?'' ask Mang Bayu.
"Mang Mang." she replied smiling.
Arriving in front, Erna stood in front of the pulse counter so as not to be exposed to heat. A car stopped in front of him.
"Erna" said the driver as he lowered his windshield.
"Eh, Shita." smile back.
"Where are you?'' tanyakanya.
"To work" he answered.
"Yuk come in, let me anterin.''
Ah, this is the name of the fortune of the son of Sholeh. This morning the fare did not come out. Erna immediately opened the car door, but he had not yet entered, he was surprised by the sound of Bu Nunung.
"Widihhh, Get in your car Er, who is it?'' tanyakanya.
Holy hooch! Where did it come from? It really unsettles this mother.
"Friends, ma'am" he said.
"Male or female? Old what young?'' ask again.
"I'm leaving first, Mom." said Erna and then came in.
"****, let's go." Erna told Shita.
"Who is that, Er?'' ask Shita.
"My neighbor, ****."
"Kepo is very much a person" said Shita geleng geleng.
"That's my neighbor, make it uncomfortable."
Thirty minutes drive, Erna finally arrived at her workplace.
"Don't forget my offer, Er. If you want to add income and if you are interested, call me yes" said Shita when Erna got out of the car.
After Shita's car leaves, Erna goes inside. On the way to the hotel where Erna works, Shita offers her business selling clothes online. He said it was good to earn. Erna is also interested in joining. Good to be able to increase his income. Erna intends to install the bike so as not to be too difficult, maybe by joining the business, he biss realize his dream.
Erna went straight to her study, she served as an office girl and she was in charge of cleaning the front lobby and bathroom on the first floor.
With a fairly large salary, Erna dared to take the job. Although often the subject of people he does not care. If.still prestige with work and too choosy, can die of hunger.
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It was late afternoon and it was time for Erna to return home. As usual, he was waiting for an angkot at a stop near his hotel. Not long after that the angkot came and he went straight in. Tired and tired is what he feels every day. But for the sake of living and realizing his dream, he would still be strong.
"Left, bang." said Erna as she reached her alley. He immediately paid the fare and immediately got off. He walked right through the alley to his house.
As usual, at the julid stall have gathered the mother of the complex. From far away, Ms. Nunung shouted at Erna.
"Hey, Erna. How about walking again?'' tanyakanya.
"Emang is also a walk ma'am." timpal bu Ria.
"But I just saw him off in a nice car." said Ms. Nunung.
"Whose car, Er?'' ask mom Lita.
"Mate's car, ma'am. Coincidentally meet up ahead."
"Cowok what's his friend's girl?'' ask again.
"Ce--"
"That's Erna's friend's guy. I saw it myself right up to the front." cut Nunung's bu.
"Yahuuyy..... What friend is demen?" cheers of other mothers.
Erna's ears were already very hot to hear. His body was tired of the added heat of the call that concerned Shita's car he was riding. Lagian bu Nunung outrageous deh, trivial things that are just used as talk material.
If the gossip was food, they might all be full and not have to eat rice.
Erna who was lazy to hear their words just walked over regardless of them.
"Eh, this kid is being asked to go play, Erna!" shouted ma'am Nunung.
"What else is Nunung ma'am?'' erna asked, starting to fall.
"Your friend, what the hell does that do? How could he be your age, have he got a nice car like that? Don't let the association go wrong huh?'' he scolded it with a variety of questions.
"Yes, how do I know mom. I am grateful for the ride." she replied.
"Review you Erna fell into a bad thing. Moreover, you work in a hotel where people play with fire." timpal bu Rida.
"Can fire dong tuh hotel if they play fire." added Ria ma'am.
"Jeez Ria, it means that there are many who cheat at the hotel.
"Oooooo" they said in unison like a choir of frogs.
Not wrong indeed this village is named Kampung Perjulidan Neighbor. Mother's work here is not to take care of husband and children, but to take care of the neighbor's way of life.
Had Erna duku not lived here, it might not have heard the neighbor's julid every day.
"Sore, Ma'am." Greetings Erna when she got home. He sat on the porch and took off his shoes.
"Ibuuuu.." call her again.
It looks like tomorrow she has to take her mother to an ENT doctor. He always did not hear even though he was yelled at.
Erna walked from the terrace to the back connected to the kitchen and found her mother there was busy cutting meat while listening to music on the radio.
Clique
Erna turned off her mother's radio and was surprised to stop singing.
"Eh, is my son home, baby?" his mother said smiling.
"Well from a week ago ma'am." replied Erna passed into the kitchen.
"Why didn't you say mom?''