
Jiwo and his wife are busy. As Mother suggested, Jiwo began to think about building an additional room for his wife. In addition, the additional room can also be used to rest brother and sister Jiwo if you are visiting Mom or there is an event.
Jiwo noticed the vacant land belonging to his family. The land that can still be built one house is the land owned by his Father Jiwo. The land was deliberately divided in two by the Father. One for the house and one for the garden.
After guessing the hell and estimating what kind of building he wanted, Jiwo began to mash up paper and ballpoint pen to sketch the house in his shadow. Later the picture will be discussed with Mother and builders who are experts in their fields.
Currently, some of his wife is going to the market to shop for materials and tools needed in the process of making some snacks according to Aisyah's plan. While the wife of the wife who is still at home, given the task by Jiwo to record the remaining merchandise in the stall and also record everything that must be purchased at the time of shopping later.
Jiwo's wife's wife had been taught how to manage her wares, so Jiwo let his wives work alone in the living room. If there is a new difficulty Jiwo intervenes.
Meanwhile, in one of the bakery, Aisyah, Alina, Aziza and Andin seemed to be waiting their turn to be in front of the store. The shop looks rame. According to the market people, the bakery and its equipment store was famous for its cheap prices as well.
When Jiwo's wife's turn was about to be served, there was a voice of a woman who protested to be served first.
"Mas, I'm dong first? I'm in a hurry?" said the woman a little loudly.
"Sorry, ma'am, but they came first to the store, so they used to?" answer the shopkeeper slowly and politely.
"It can't be dong, Mom. In any case I'm the one here," said the woman forcefully.
"What's the difference, Ma'am? Same with buyers? Bentar huh?" the waiter was still friendly. But it seems that the female buyer is increasingly unhappy with the attitude shown by the storekeeper. His face was getting annoyed.
"Yes different dong, Mum! I'm a native of this country, but they're just refugees. It just so happened that they married someone here."
All who were there stared in wonder at the woman. So did Aisha and the others. They knew very well that the woman was insinuating them. Nadin's face had even been extinguished due to the emotion, but Aisyah patiently held him back.
"Who? Where are you going, Mommy?" said the storekeeper.
"Udah, Mom. Serve him first, it's okay," said Aisyah chose to succumb rather than a commotion.
"Well, you know yourself. Refugees have to give up a lot and be patient" she said patiently.
At the same time, two men and women were seen coming down from the top floor of the store.
"That's it, Mel Ma'am, the Ma'am who asked to be served first, when it just came, they should have been served first, eh mbak it maksa," the shopkeeper argued.
The shopkeeper looked directly at the woman who was throwing a smile at him. "What does Ma'am Titin mean by grabbing that kayak queue?" ask the store owner straight to the point.
"Loh, Mel, how are you? I'm a subscription in your store, yes naturally dong, I ask to be served first," replied Titin did not want to lose.
"It's all the same here, ma'am. Whether customers or not, they should be able to line up. Do not mentang mentang you become Mr. Lurah's incumbent, want to oppress people!" hardik the store owner then approached towards Jiwo's wife. "I'm sorry, Ma'am."
"Who's bullshit, Mel?" titin said he didn't want to lose.
"I didn't hear what you were talking about? Whether they are refugees or not, their purpose here is to buy, not to steal. You don't want to dong!" hardik the shop owner loudly.
"Udah already, let me serve them," said the husband of the shop owner who had been silent about his wife's actions. "Dit, you serve that woman!"
"Yes, Mas Jaka."
"Why did Melati even belain them?" titin said he remained unaware of his mistake.
"Let me teach them. You are losing to the child of Kindergarten, they just know the queue, you are old even at will," replied the store owner while holding patience.
"Did Mbak Jasmine their daggers because they went viral? Hmh! They are viral and famous also because of the postings of Mas Malik, Mbak."
"What!"
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