MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Back to Routine
And the next day, Mother also went to the house of Bayu, her first child. Initially Jiwo was about to deliver, but apparently, Jiwo's cousin, his uncle's son will also come because there is a need with his brother Bayu. Finally, Mom left with Bibi siti and Widodo, her uncle's son.
It is likely that Mum will stay at Bayu's house for a long time, given that the parents of his wife Bayu are from across the island, so the chances for them to come are slim. So for home affairs, Mother left everything in the hands of Jiwo and his wife. Likewise with the sale of Mother, wife wife Jiwo who will handle.
Today it all comes back to the routine as usual. Although there are additional activities, but it does not affect what has been running before. Aisyah also today will start trying her sales business. He focused more on choosing donuts and other fried breads that were produced.
After breakfast, Jiwo sat on the terrace sipping a cigarette and looked at the empty land that would soon be built as an additional house. Jiwo did not expect that one of his dreams would come true. Building a house on the land for his wife is a dream that Jiwo has been living all this time.
"Mister, why bother? This afternoon, aren't you ready?" the sound of Alana's cry made Jiwo shocked and disperse all his daydreams.
"Geez, I'll just wear a doang t-shirt, Dek."
"Is he ready there? Aisha was ready to go."
"Ready, Honey!" Jiwo immediately got up and went into his room. It did not take long, now Jiwo is ready on his three-wheeled motorcycle to take six wives to the market.
Today a total of ten of Jiwo's wives are on the market. Four wives leave early in the morning to replace the sale. Four people will share the task of going around selling snacks made by Aisyah's hands, two people selling at the stall and the rest guard the house. All really compact and spirit run their business.
Without feeling, time has shown at ten in the morning. Although the stall is not fully open, but there are buyers who stop by. Not just one or two buyers, but a lot. Jiwo and his two wives welcomed and served them with pleasure.
"Mister, this is what if it were? If our stalls are getting rame and we can open a bigger store, will Mister still sell around?" ask Alana.
"Why?"
"Why don't you, Mister, want to know what Mister's future plans are?"
"If I was selling the tour I would still go, because anyway, I started selling from the tour. Later if you open a store, there will be you guys who take care of."
"Oh that way, Kirain Mister wants to stop traveling?"
"No, baby if left behind."
Two of Jiwo's wives saw mangosteen and they continued their conversation while tidying up the goods and waiting for the buyer. At that time, four wives Jiwo who left for the market since five in the morning approached her husband's yard.
"Mister, is it busy?"
"Why? You guys want to go home?" reply Jiwo.
"Well, can you do it?"
"So wait at the main door."
As requested, Jiwo took his wife home for a moment and returned to the market. It looks like the shuttle of the wives will be a new activity if Jiwo is on holiday sales. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, it was Aisyah's turn and her three wives who asked to take her home.
"Alhmdulillah if all practice," said Jiwo full of gratitude. On the first day of sale, snacks Aisyah ludes without waste. "Where are the buyers responding? You guys ask me no?"
"He said it was good, Mister, although it was cold, but it was tender bread" replied Aziza who went around.
"You must be tired, right? Around the market on foot?"
"Capek anyway, but seeing the trade sold out, as if it will feel tired it is gone," replied Adiba.
"True, we're like that, too" said Arin.
"Yes that's what the trade guy's name is, honey. We feel tired of being paid cash when our sales run out, but our patience will be very tested when not serving buyers."
"Yes too yeah? If people who are impatient may go bankrupt."
"You're lucky, just pioneering but running out. Many are not as lucky as you."
"We're lucky that Mister is too?"
"Well, what am I?"
"We will give the name of aisyah snack with the name of Mister Jiwo snack. Mister's name is already famous, so it's good to sell."
"Oware hahaha .. but good is that? Hold on, honey?"
"Ready, Mister!"
And without feeling, time is almost heading into the afternoon. All of Jiwo's wives have been back home since four in the afternoon. Now they are gathered in the middle room.
"Mister not built?"
"Biarin, Mister was tired for sure, from dawn he was busy."
"No mother, what good is it?"
"I have an idea."
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