
It has been almost two months since the signing of the agreement with Andri bang, and only occasionally bang bang Andri come home and even then only mintak money.
Actually bang Andri has broken the agreement of 2 points at once, the first point.bang Andri lives Mandiri with Me, the second point bang Andri still does not give his salary even to Me.
Because by Christmas, we were very busy to complete the order.even to overtime until 10 pm, and usually I continue until 1 am alone even if Mamak did not stay at home.
If you see me continue to sew until late at night, I must be in omelin. Even we are often in omelin because of overtime until 10 pm, until we reduce it to 8 pm.
For a while our order stopped, because it feels like a lot has entered. In fact we have twice ordered materials going to the factory through Saor.
We also want to enjoy Christmas and new year, so we stop the order first, but previously we have made kebaya and dress so from the size of the subscription body oppung Boru Ruth first. so if there is a message it becomes the last option.
Thankful to us, our customers are not disappointed.they are happy to buy ready-made dresses and kebaya.
We do not think because of the customer, so we can continue to work calmly.**
After two weeks of overtime, we finally finished all the orders and we were able to recoup with the good money from our hard work.
"cie.. like there are happy people who want to meet the lover of heart. right after the new year, the police officer must go home tuh." said Mak Pingky on the sidelines of our view.
"not that brother came home, because yesterday he had come home" replied Ningsih limply.
"ah... cook Ning... bou aja Mamaknya do not know." refute Mamak and directly contact Rifan.
Sure enough, said Ningsih, none of my sisters can go home to celebrate Christmas or the new year with us.
It feels weak, but that's the reality, hopefully we can meet again and joke like we were ready.
"Ningsih...why don't you tell bou?" asked Mamak with his limp face.
"sorry bou, said bang Rifan talking through Kak Tiur aja, later brother Tiur who slowly talk to Bou. but earlier Ningsih keceplosan. sorry brother Tiur....
"nothing Tiur, sometimes because disappointed and happy we sometimes terseplosan.ya want how again. although can not be together at Christmas and the new year and hopefully, he said, we can meet another time."
Mamak hugged both of us and then let go of his embrace, and Mak Pingky was already near us with the look on his face like a guilty look.
"sorry, because....
"nobody needs a mintak sorry Mak Pingky. indeed everything has been like this, yes want to do how again.anyways is not the desire of my children not to go home, not to go home, but because the conditions are not possible." said Mamak while hugging Mak Pingky.
"thank you. for this time, let me just cook, this morning I saw the pumpkin in the garden already there is yellow, yellow, so kepengen make kolak same snack made from pumpkin, can I take his pumpkin?"
I just nodded, Mak Pingky and Mamak went straight to the Kitchen. The pumpkin plants have started to grow since this house I live in, and it was Nantulang Mak Saor who planted.
Like our guests arriving by riding a sedan, after I wait for the guest to get off the sedan car, it turns out to be Uda Pak Samson (Uda\= call to his brother father) who came with Bou Mak Melda (bou here call to sister or sister content from the Father).
Uda Pak Samson lives in Kalimantan while bou Mak Melda lives in Pekanbaru and is already widowed.
"Horas Uda, horas Bou. We chat in yuk, Mamak is also in the cooking again."
"no need Tiur, or are you ashamed of your ulcers we revealed in front of your employees?" bou Mak Melda.
"i'm used to being humiliated by Bou, after all, these are not my employees but my friends and co-workers. No chat inside because it's a little cramped."
"we're just here to say" explained Uda Pak Samson.
Not long after, Mamak came to us without bringing anything from the kitchen and sat right next to me.
"the child's charms do not know politely, the mama is so. guests come not in suguhi drinks." said bou Mak Melda with his cynical.
"you are not guests but troublemakers, if you just call my Boru (my daughter) to drive you home."
"not that Akkang (call to brother-in-law).we came here to remind Tiur.
Mr. Tiur's brother is in trouble, as are his in-laws. Tiur's business is good again, so what's wrong to help his biological father and his father-in-law."
"no need, you are indeed yes Mr. Samson is very outrageous.you want to make our family destroyed like this Mak Tiur family.you are indeed outrageous ya."
Said Host Uda Mak Samson (my call to Uda's wife, Mr. Samson). who came suddenly escorted by the base ojek.
"Mr Samson.... k.. o.....k. .. bi...sa. come here?" said Uda Pak Save with stammering.
Uda Pak Samson's face was even redder when Samson, his first child, may still be High School with his daughter named Nadia who may still be Junior High School and another named Markus may still be Elementary School.
"i've been trying to be patient, Mr. Samson, you secretly send money to the devil.
I'm the one who slammed Bones to meet our needs, but you just want to send it to the crazy woman.I've never sent money to my Mamaak......
Until the voice vibrates host Uda Mak Samson when speaking, O Lord, I guess only my father is deceived by my own In-laws.
"father kok kyak that, Abang bantuiin Mamak in the store that rent and pay the father on the estate never came home. The father's family, us or the crazy woman" samson said with a free voice.
"Mak... bang ... we burned down the Gilak woman's house" said Nadia who was emotionless to see her Father.
"we go into the house yuk, not good at seeing people."
I led my Cousin brothers into the house, and Mamak led the others into the house.
We've been sitting in this living room, and Mamak is coming to the kitchen.it's not long before Mak Pingky comes to me because the cooking is cooked.
Ku mintak to be taken directly to the sewing place and through the side door Mak Pingky brought the food and cutlery.