
Mr. Samsudin keeps his HP back.
"Mom, tomorrow at 07:00. The day after 07:00 is the same, corn." Tumben this time Mr. Samsudin spoke to Mak Asih using a language that I understand.
"Don't you know?" Mr. Samsudin made sure. Mak Asih nodded.
"Mak Intentionally, use Indonesian only yes, let Acep understand." Oh, that means it looks like.
"Well, Acep. The boss is Mr. Acep now. Let me calm down. Dad just call him Boss Acep yes" I'm confused, as well as feel funny too. Randi is calm, he's happy not to play to hear a new call for me, Boss Acep.
"Sir, Wil here would like to find information related to Mr. Sugianto and Ms. Aisyah. Not being the boss."
"Yes, the information is clear Acep. Mr. Sugianto is Sugi's boss. So Acep automatically becomes Acep's boss." Mr. Samsudin was firm on his stance. I can't protest anymore. Although I myself felt strange, feeling alien to the new call of Mr. Samsudin.
"Separ Sir. This is how the rules ko suddenly as if Wil is the heir to the wealth of Pak Sugianto. That can't be fooling around sir. There are laws and rules."
Mr. Samsudin laughed.
"Acep boss is weird. Other people want to be rich, just accept it and don't want to."
"Wil is afraid of sin, sir." Mr. Samsudin holds both of my shoulders. He looked at me.
"Alhamdulillah, Boss Sugi's wealth is passed on to sholeh people like Boss Acep. You're so happy." Mr. Samsudin hugged me. A moment later released his embrace back while saying,
"Then, when Boss Sugi was sick, he said that if his age was short, then all his wealth was given to Mother Aisyah and her son, Boss Acep."
"Then when Ms. Aisyah decided to marry Mr. Muji, Ms. Aisyah sincerely left all the wealth of Boss Sugi, Ms. Aisyah moved to another city, accompanying her husband Pak Muji. Before marriage also Ibu Aisyah requires, Mr. Muji will Ibu Aisyah accept, if not to menjak at the wealth of Boss Sugi."
"Mother Aisyah said, all of Boss Sugi's possessions are not hers. But it belongs to the Sugi Boss brothers. Aisyah Mother's message, if tomorrow the day after the arrival of the Sugi Boss family, the wealth of the Sugi Boss please be distributed to his family."
"Throughout the years I waited, not a single Sugi Boss family came, until now. Until Acep is in front of you. So you see this is God's guide. Back at Boss Sugi's oral will, that the heir to his fortune was Boss Acep." Me and Randi were quiet. Seriously listening.
"So if I ask you to buy something now, can you sir?" Randi is proposing something. I elbowed his arm.
"What the hell are you, just be shy." I tried to thwart Randi's efforts.
"Oh, can. It can be." Mr. Samsudin is enthusiastic. He smiles.
"What did you buy, Cep Randi?" randi's eyes sparkled.
"Pulse and quota, sir. Randi wants to call mom in Cirebon. You want a report on Acep's boss here." Randi glanced at me, her gaze teasing. I pinched her waist, but it didn't hit. Randi dodged, hiding behind Mr. Samsudin.
"Basik you! Watch out!" I'm trying to catch up, I have to pinch her waist, which is hard at all, let her come up.
"Eit, Eit." Randi could still avoid it. Mr. Samsudin laughed, so good looking.
"Have, already."
"Come here. You send pulses and quotas. Sit down first." Mr. Samsudin took his HP, then sent pulses and quotas using his m-banking. Very sophisticated Mr. Samsudin, living in this village, but have m-banking everything.
"How many Cep Randi numbers? Acep's bosses are too." Randi mentioned his HP number.
"Ga nah, Pa. Wil rarely uses HP."
"Ih, don't do it. Come on, where's the HP?"
"Randi has a number Wil ko Pa." Randi is ready to mention his number.
"Not just the number, you want to see the HP. Let's bring it here." I finally said, My HP.
"HP Boss Acep you take it first, tomorrow it's returned ya."
"Lohs. Why, Sir?"
"You want to buy a good HP."
"Ouch. It's not, sir. Seriously no need." I'm trying to ban. But HP is in the hands of Mr. Samsudin. Mr. Samsudin then left us.
"Cie ciee's... HP to create Acep Boss. Ha ha ha." Randi kept making fun of me. He ran as my hand was about to pull his shirt. I'm trying to chase. Randi entered the room, then closed the door. Lock the door of the room as well. I can't catch up anymore. Basic Randi. Just wait for the play date, I'll tickle him until he asks for mercy. Randi is most anti if tickled.
Because the door was closed and locked, I could not enter the room. I'm trying to get into the kitchen. I saw Mak Asih cooking. I saw the dishwasher, a lot of dirty dishes there. I hurried to prepare the dishwasher next to the dishwasher. Kasian Mak's. I'll help wash the dirty dishes.
"No, not Aden. Let's make it the same thing." Mak forbid me.
"Ga nothing ko, Mak. Wil's been used to helping with homework." I'm not just a stale base, I'm used to washing dishes, mopping, wiping glass, watering plants, and other jobs. Ever since my mom and I lived at Randi's mom's house, all the housework was me and my mom doing it.
After doing the dishes, I asked Mak's permission to help Mak cook. Mak has cooked vegetables, just cook chicken soy sauce.
"Let's just Mommy. Wil can do it. Take a shower first. I'll finish the bath, replace Wil's shower." Mak is not banning anymore. His hand rubbed my hair, and left me.
***
This morning, before dawn, I heard the sound of Mak's activities in the dining room and in the kitchen. I forced myself to wake up. Randi I didn't wake up. I went to the bathroom for a while, and then to the kitchen saw Mak.
"Is there anything Wil can help you with, Mommy?" I was quite surprised to hear my voice.
"Okay, Den. Who's thinking."
"Ga need Aden, soon Mak Ucih and Uwa Ane come to help."
"O then Wil help cut vegetables until Mak Ucih and Uwa Ane come, Mak." I forced. It was heartless to see an old man like Mak Asih busy alone in the kitchen. Mak Asih finally let me help. A few minutes later, Mak Ucih and Uwa Ane came. Mak Asih introduced me to both. I then left them, took a shower, and prepared for dawn prayers.
When I was ready to pray, Mr. Samsudin was waiting at the home mosque. We pray together. But without Randi. I forgot I didn't wake Randi.
After the prayer, Mr. Samsudin invited me to talk for a while.
"Boss, Cep Randi is not awake yet, you want to say something."
"Yes, Pa. What's up?"
"Since Ibu Aisyah left this house, Sawah and the garden was managed by the father. Well the result, after deducting capital, 25% you save. 35% for profit sharing with panyawah. 15% for profit sharing with the father. And 25% of the golangkan fathers were tried again, to buy rice fields and gardens. Years of such management. Now thank God the rice fields and gardens are getting wider. Savings money is also a lot. The money belongs to Boss Acep. Boss can use for anything whatever it is up to the boss." I was silent, speechless. I just stared at this honest Father in front of me. In my heart I ask God, may Mr. Samsudin be given a long life, also always healthy.