My Girl, My Inspiration
Alms the Blessing Bearer

"Dek, ask for his alms" a beggar came to Fahmi's place of sale and his two best friends.

"Oh... Bentar, ma'am" Fahmi took the little money in the drawer.

"This, ma'am, please accept" Fahmi handed it to the beggar.

"Thank you well, deck, hopefully the sales are selling well, many are buying" he said.

"Permaine.... Thanks for the prayer, ma'am" Fahmi smiled. The beggar left after receiving money from Fahmi.

"Pity is also that mother, that age so beggar, well... Want how else, nowadays I think life is difficult, plus the nyari work is also difficult" complained Fahmi in the heart.

"Mi, who's it?" Kinan asked, following Fahmi's line of sight.

"That, there were beggar mothers, so sorry to see him, we-we are still lucky, still have a place to shelter, can still eat. There are still many people out there, who live all the shortcomings" Fahmi felt sad to see it.

"Yes well, Mi, it should be the people whose lives are excessive, help people like you said earlier, at least can reduce their burden a little. Precisely what happens rich people only selfish, well... Although there are one or two people who still care about the people below, even the worst until someone sometimes insulted him, issued harsh words like that" Kinan was so emotional to express his grunts.

"Nan, I'm looking inside, you're talking to Fahmi" Jesselyn said.

"What's up, Jes?" Ask Kinan.

"This, the stock inside has begun to decrease, you already do not have stock anymore? If for example, there will be people who want to buy how, Nan, if our stock runs out of gini" said Jesselyn.

"Oh.... That is, yes we have taken the stock at my home, I keep it there anyway, well... There is still a lot of it" replied Kinan.

"Mi, if I'm with Jesselyn at my house to stock up on clothes, is it okay you're alone here?" Ask Kinan.

"It's okay, Nan, I can handle, you just calm down" Fahmi replied casually.

"Yes, if it's like that, we both walk first well, not long anyway, at least an hour" said Kinan, then move from before Fahmi.

"Nan, I'm curious, how the story is you can be as familiar as Fahmi? Though what I know is that, in the 1st grade of High School, you guys were not so familiar, even just saying hello when you cross paths" Jesselyn was so curious.

"So, at that time I was selling in CFDs, right... That's where I met with Fahmi, who also happened to sell there, but, there is no place he went, so I took it to my place and we sold it together" explained Kinan.

"I did not ngeh initially if it turns out Fahmi is one school with me, I just know the right tomorrow when going to school, we cross paths on the road and finally leave together. From there I was the same Fahmi slowly began to get familiar, often told a lot of things and felt that I was the same frequency as him, so, well.... Like that, Jes" continued Kinan. After 15 minutes, they arrived at Kinan's house.

"Gee.... Nan, your house is so big" Jesselyn was amazed to see Kinan's house.

"A house this big, you live alone, Nan?" Ask Jesselyn.

"Yes, Jes, how else, I now live a kara, my parents died when I was still Junior. These houses and cars are their relics" Kinan replied.

"So long if you already have a house this big, continue to have a car as well, why do you still sell like that in front of your distro shop again, why not try to develop your distro business again or if you do not remodel your distro shop into a restaurant that is" Jesselyn suggested.

"That's what I'm thinking, Jes, so I'm cuddling money for my store's remodel, by selling like this now" Kinan thought the same thing as Jesselyn.

"Honestly, Jes, actually my capital from making the distro business has not returned, you see for yourself, my stock is still quite a lot" Kinan added. Jesselin nodded her head.

"Hm... It's quite like, Nan, we go back to the store, pity Fahmi alone" Jesselyn said. After everything was put in the car, Kinan and Jesselyn rushed back to their sales place. Just as they were about to leave, there was someone who suddenly stopped right in front of Kinan's house.

"Who is that, Nan?" Ask Jesselyn.

"Excuse me, ma'am, sorry to bother you, is this really Laras' house? Laras isn't there?" Ask the man who approached Kinan.

"This is my house, mas, anyway, a few months ago Laras had lived here, only now he did not live here and had migrated to Jakarta, complain about the fate there and do not know when to return" explained Kinan. Hearing Kinan's explanation, the man's countenance changed and looked disappointed.

Meanwhile, Fahmi who was alone selling, suddenly invaded by a crowd of people and suddenly made him surprised.

"Wad... This is why, so many who come here, like people want a demo" Fahmi's mind.

"Mas, we all want to eat dong" one of the people represents the swarm of people.

"But, the stool is not enough for everything" Fahmi said.

"Let's be calm, we bring a mat, we want the title of the mat here, if possible, please move the chair and table, and the meat cart is also shifted to the side of the fried rice cart" he said.

"Well... If you say that, you may, but, what message would you like?" Ask Fahmi.

"Mas make aja, fried rice 15 servings and meatballs 15 servings well" he asked.

"Yes, I have made it straight away, just sit down first, please, if it is not enough, sitting in front of the store door is also okay" said Fahmi. The man nodded and immediately instructed his friends to shift the chairs and tables, as well as the meatball cart. Meanwhile, Fahmi immediately prepared orders for a group of these people.

"Alhamdulillah directly many gini buyers, can quickly turn this if you think so" inner Fahmi happy. From a distance there was someone watching Fahmi. The look on his face was angry, seeing that Fahmi had a lot of buyers. He is one of the fried rice sellers who sell on the side of the big road. However, less buyers came to his stall.

"Oh... Just me for a few days is quiet buyer, it turns out there is a fried rice sale also here, can not be left, look for problems he is the same me, it is very nice he was invaded by buyers like that, so, while my warangkaku one person no one came, can not be allowed to be given a lesson, just look at you" he said in his heart while clenching his hands, then moving away.

Although overwhelmed, however, Fahmi is happy to serve all these buyers.

"This is a ready-made, there are 8, the rest while I make well" Fahmi brought his order.

"For the meatballs wait for a moment well, I finish first make the fried rice, the abs I ready the meat" said Fahmi.

"Yes, mas, just relax, we understand, especially the mas alone no one helps" he replied. About 30 minutes later, all orders have been completed prepared by Fahmi on all buyers.

"Oh yes, if you may know this, where are you all from? How did the group come?" Fahmi asked curiously.

"We are all project workers, mas, there is construction of a mall, on the big road there, we are all this again lunch break, so we come rame-rame, rame, it feels more delicious to eat rame-rame kayak gini than to eat alone" he explained.

"Yes, it's also true, mas, it's very delicious if you eat rame-rame kayak gini" Fahmi confirmed.

"A long time selling here, ma'am?" Ask.

"Well... Just 3 days I sold here" replied Fahmi briefly. The man nodded while still enjoying his food. After 45 minutes, everyone finished eating, taking a short break.

"Mas, it's finished, we have also arranged the same plate bowl on the table" he said.

"Yes, mas, thank you very much, Idha aidedin" Fahmi smiled.

"How much is it all, ma'am?" Ask while opening his wallet.

"300 rb, mas" replied Fahmi.

"This is, well, mas, fried rice is very good, mas, steady deh anyway, the meat is also good said my friend, God willing, tomorrow we all come again for lunch, okay, okay, it is cheap and makes you full" he said with a laugh. One by one the hordes of people left and Fahmi re-cleaned the table, chairs and meatball cart Kinan as before, then washed all the dishes, bowls and glasses that had been used.