MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage

MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
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The sweetness or bitterness of life is essentially the same as the test, as the word of God Ta'ala :


*كُلُّ نَفْسٍ ذَائِقَةُ الْمَوْتِ وَنَبْلُوكُم بِالشَّرِّ وَالْخَيْرِ فِتْنَةً وَإِلَيْنَا تُرْجَعُونَ*


_"Every soul will feel dead. We will test you with ugliness and kindness as trials (the real ones). And to Us you are returned."_ (QS. al Anbiya :35)


Many pass when tested by the impact, bitter bitter bitter life, but on the contrary many fail and do not pass when tested with spaciousness and pleasure.


So be patient in sorrow and be grateful when you like, for both are tests.


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Next day.


According to the boss, Reno immediately went to Mbok Suminah stall, where there are still two bulldozers parked in front of him. It seems that the driver is still waiting for orders from the person who hired him, who else if not Gibran. But it seems that Gibran has not yet responded, after getting reprimanded from Alisha. Hence the eviction is a little delayed.


"Assalamu'alaikum" Reno said as he was at the door of the shop.


"Wa'alaikumus hail! What was? Are you a man of arrogant men too huh?" reply one of his workers Mbok Suminah. With a sounding tinge.


"Eh, not Ma'am! I'm here to meet Mbok Suminah, does he have Mba?" reno asked, as his eyes searched around in the stall. And just now, he was about to step in, suddenly a middle-aged woman blocked his steps.


"What are you looking for me Young Man?" said the woman, who was none other than Mbok Suminah. Making Reno a little surprised to see his sudden arrival.


"Eh! The Mbok! Anu Mbok I was ordered by the President of Syarah, to hand this to Mbok," replied Reno, as he handed a dark blue map to Mbook Suminah.


"What's this?" asked Suminah, not taking it straight away. He just watched, frowning.


"Finely, you see yourself Mbok," replied Reno, who was seen still thrusting the map on Mbok Suminah.


Because the curiosity is so strong, finally Mbok Suminah took the map, from Reno's hands. After that, he opened it immediately. And immediately his eyes were rounded when he read the contents in the map.


"What does this letter mean, young man? Aren't you the wrong person, hm?" asked Suminah, who she still did not believe in what she saw.


"No Mbok! I'm not wrong people, if the Mbok does not believe will you meet the President of Syarah? Because it was the youth who gave it to you," replied Reno, who seemed so hopeful that Mbok Suminah wanted to meet with the Boss.


"All right, then wait a minute! I change clothes first," said Suminah, handing the map to Reno again.


"Please Mbok!"


After getting an answer from Reno, Mbok Suminah rushed inside. Fifteen minutes later, he came back in a different outfit. He even wears his bag of clothes.


"I'm ready! Let's go!" he said as he immediately stepped out of the stall. But before he went any further, he took the time to say goodbye to one of his workers.


"Arni, keep the stall yes, Si Mbok left for a while," he told the woman called Arni.


"Yes Mbok! Be careful on the road Mbok," replied Arni.


"Wa'alaikumus hail Mbok"


After getting the answer to his greeting, Suminah also approached the car parked in front of her stall. Where, there Reno has opened the car door for him.


"Thank you young man!" he said after he was in Reno's car.


"Together Mbok!" reply Reno. Then he walked around his car, to the next door, which was right next to his wheel. After he entered, Reno began to start the engine of his car, and before long the car began to go at moderate speed.


In the journey Suminah did not say much, although the curiosity was so strong. He chose silence, because he knew that Reno was focusing on driving. Fifteen minutes later, Reno's car stopped right at a two-story shophouse building.


"Let's go down Mbok, we've arrived!" reno said, as he opened his car door for Mbok Suminah.


"Thank you, young man" replied Suminah, then he got down from Reno's car, as his eyes looked at the shophouse building in front of his eyes.


"Is this the building on the map?" tanya Suminah, whose eyes are still visible now leads to the upper shophouse building. And he was very surprised, when he saw a board that read "Warung Gado-gado Mbok Suminah" which was installed right above the door of the shop.


"Eh! Why did it say my name?" mbok asked Suminah, with eyes still pointing to the billboard.


"Because this shophouse belongs to you Bu Suminah," replied an old woman who had just, out of the shophouse. Heard the woman's words. Mbok Suminah turned her eyes to the source of the voice.


"Huh? Are you the mother of the owner of the company in front of the shop?" mbok asked Suminah, who seemed to know the woman.


"That's really Bu Suminah! Let's get acquainted first, I am Syarah Siskha, the owner of the company in front of the warehouse of Bu Suminah," said Syarah with a gentle smile to Suminah. And as he extended his hand to her.


"Ooh, I am Suminah, usually called Mbok Sumi, and I am the owner of a hodgepodge stall in front of your company" said Suminah, while welcoming her hand out of Syarah.


"It's nice to meet you Miss Sumi. Then let's go in, ma'am, let's be more comfortable talking to her," she asked Sharah, as she held Suminah's hand. Like someone who is very familiar.


Suminah who received such treatment, finally followed the steps of Sharah. And upon arrival in the shop, Suminah was immediately stunned when she saw the contents inside the shop. Which looks already equipped with a glass storefront that is usually used in the Food Warung, so it is quite large. And also equipped with chairs with his desk.


"Where is Sumi? Do you like your new shop?" tanya Syarah made Suminah, directly staring at the face of Sharah, with a gaze that could not be interpreted.


"Sorry Miss Sharah, what does this mean? Are you, cooperating with the new owner of the company?" asked Suminah with a probing look.


"Hm.. He's my grandson! He is a little stubborn. That's why on his behalf I beg to forgive his disrespect. And because I felt ashamed of Mom, so I wanted to make amends with this new shop. For that accept Mom," said Syarah while looking gently at Suminah. As he clasped his hands together Suminah.


Getting such treatment, made Suminah, become confused, "Eh. I-i.no mean.." replied Suminah, becoming nervous.


"Ssth.. I don't want to hear anything Mom! So for that accept this," said Syarah as he handed over, a key with the map he had seen. Suminah was so moved that she could not say anything more just her cash thank you that she said.


"Well, thank you, ma'am, thank you so much!"


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