
A pencil that wanted to make a pattern suddenly broke into 2, Mila's mind completely muddled. Until Mardi approached Mila, found a strange gelagat approaching Mila.
"Nwamma? How broken? Didn't you want to make a pattern? Why get broken? Then the picture uses what dong if it's broken gini?" said Mardi while stroking Mila's back.
"God! Duh why so broken gini yes, sorry sir I really did not realize it was matahin pencil," explained Mila staring at Mardi.
"Yeah, Mr Pinjamin, but then dinganti huh? Wh why? Is there a problem?" mardi asked, handing him a new pencil.
"Thank you sir, it's okay if you just replace this pencil. No papa Mila just miss Hanan Pak," said Mila with a smile.
"Sir, I know how it feels to be away from the child. Try starting from now make Hanan to reference your spirit to success, if later you succeed bring Hanan. Hire a maid, I'm sure your In-laws can not dwell," explained Mardi gave his spirit to Mila.
"What if Hanan refuses sir? Does Hanan still want to be with me sir? After what I did?" Mila came back lethargic considering the reality that happened.
"Nduk cah ayu, in this world there is no such thing as a former child. Any parent to the child will still be looking for parents who have given birth to him," said Mardi while patting Mila's shoulder.
"Alright sir, Mila will prove that Mila can definitely succeed. Mila's coming back with Hanan." The spirit came back to Mila.
Mardi smiled leaving Mila alone, while Mila refocused her pattern. Because of the wickedness makes the pattern Mila is not aware of herself sleeping, until the sunlight makes Mila slice.
"God! The mak? Who moved Mila?" mila shouted past towards the kitchen that Marni was already there.
"Yes your Father to Nduk! You are tired of it yes no need to continue again, Mother of the same father makes a proposal so you are busy not making you work roda like this," complained Marni made Mila chuckle.
"Yes sorry dong Mak, the end of Mila has long not made such a pattern so Mila keasasi deh. Oh, my mom today, you're busy, aren't you? If Mila does not want to ask for help to buy fabric, Mak, because Mila wants to make another pattern. How's Mak? Wanna?" tanya Mila added milk to the bread.
"Jaudah later Makkan, you just record what cloth should Mak buy. But inget do not let you become tired, if you reach kayak last night again beware!" threaten Marni clenched her hand right in front of Mila.
"Ah Mum early in the morning has gone out of her jaw, ready Mak will not kayak semalem deh," timpal Mila pulled out his pinky finger.
They coolly chatted with laughter, finished chatting Mila gave a note to Marni. After that Mila refocused on making patterns, Mila seriously and painstakingly made patterns. There is a sense of pride when the patterns are so charming in the field in the eyes of Mila, it feels Mila can not wait to make the pattern become real.
Even making Marni to remove tears haru so unreliable with the results made by Mila. Day after day passed Mila continued to create new works, even now many orders came in. Mila is getting overwhelmed with so many orders, until today Mila does not realize that there is something to pay for.
"This mother is really a lot of pesenan gini? Kok Mum suspected that there was something strange," asked Marni to approach Mila who was sewing.
"How come to be suspicious of Mak, yes thank goodness that many pesen Mak. Don't suudzon it ah Mak same person, not good loh. Maybe it is for the event that Mak," said Mila still focus on sewing.
"It's also your word yes Nduk, but this is still there is a stock of stock. Maybe later you just add some Nduk," explained Marni while reading the incoming message.
"Jaudah Mak boxed first, then let Mila make it again if less," replied Mila still focused on sewing.
"La? This is her veil only 4 doang huh? Because pesenan a lot, again trend loh La a lot of nyariin that. I was overwhelmed for nyatet," cut Dinda who made Mila stop her activities.
"Emang pesnenya how many Din? Try to check first find out who knows there is a sprain," replied Mila observing notes written by Dinda.
"A lot of La, up to 60s of seeds but I'm afraid your backpack is overwhelmed. That's why I only mengenggupin 30 seeds doang, has been out lately a lot of pesenan so yes I think you will not be strong La," explained Dinda who made Mila glare.
"Oh Dinda! Why are you a backpack anyway? I'm still strong if only 30 nambahin 30 doang, yaudah deh anyan already already too. Next time connect me first do not play a backpack," chirped Mila while pinching Dinda's nose.
"It looks like you need to add new employees Nduk, your employees will only have 1. If added 1 more seems to be the abomination of the culprit," Mardi's advice that makes Mila think.
"Well, sir, but does anyone want to work here, sir? It's nothing you know your own mother-emak here wants her son to work in a large factory whose salary is great," said Mila who made Mardi speechless.
True also how to nyaru employees again if his mother only wants her son to work in a large factory whose salary is great, do not want to take a headache Mila back to finish her work. Today really made Mila tired until Mila decided to close the job early, however Mila needed a break too. Mila is just an ordinary human not a robot that needs to rest.
But Mila is very grateful that her hard work produced results that make Mila smile, her intention is that Mila get a lot of money Mila wants to buy fake legs so as not to be in a wheelchair continuously. And some days Mila also lost the news from Malik and Hanan, it seems true Mila's assumption that Malik had blocked his mobile number. Mila again checked the order written in the note.
Currently every message must be recorded in the first note to facilitate the work, later do not know if it has developed rapidly maybe Mila will buy a laptop to facilitate it. During the days that Mila and Tama's relationship re-engaged, Tama kept his words to help Mila.
Astofyrulah!