
Dinar decided to go out of the market because he wanted to buy breakfast located in front of the market, but not until he came out, he found a man who was about to reach into the bag of a middle-aged woman who was waiting in line to buy fish.Dinar quickly walked towards him and kicked his back leg.
Bruck...
suddenly a man fell in front of him, making all eyes look at him.
"fuck, why are you kicking me huh" the man shouted towards Dinar.
"there is no reason, I just want to kick you, oh yes sorry yes this is the wallet I took first" said Dinar calmly then took the wallet held by the man
because he saw a situation that did not allow the man to finally escape because he was afraid that if he later remained there he would be shocked by people in the market.
"you know, I'll reply later" said the man to Dinar before leaving.
"i wait. .." cried Dinar to the man.
then the people who had been looking at Dinar one by one began to disperse, while Dinar approached the middle-aged woman who had been approached by the thief
"this is aunty's wallet" said Dinar handed the black wallet to the middle-aged woman who was waiting in line for fish.
"o Allah, thank you son. aunt does not know if there is no you, surely the aunt's wallet will not return" said the middle-aged woman while receiving the wallet given Dinar
"same aunt.other times if to the market her bag is brought in front of the chest just do not in tenteng so, prone to aunt thieves here" said Dinar blurted out his last sentence.
"yes yes, will aunt remember your message, thank you son. oh yes your name is who? " ask the middle-aged woman
"same aunt, introduce my name Dinar, yes already then excuse me first yes aunt" said Dinar.
"eh don't go first, this is for you" the middle-aged woman said as she extended a red five-sheet note to Dinar
"no aunt, I sincerely help aunty" refused Dinar
"alright, then let's have breakfast with aunt, aunt there is a stall subscription near here" the middle-aged woman invited.
"oh no need aunt, troublesome later.I'm really sincere to help aunty" declined Dinar not feeling good.
"not troublesome at all, let's go out first "take him and then forcefully pull the hand of Dinar, inevitably finally Dinar followed the footsteps of the woman who was beside him.
the two women of different ages also now enter the soto ayam shop located opposite the market, after ordering both choose a seat, while waiting for the food to come.
"are you really here?" ask the middle-aged woman
"no aunt, I'm from the village, here working in the factory "
"which factory if I may know, this area means yes? "
"have worked there for a long time? "
"lumayan, about four years old" replied Dinar recalling.
The middle-aged woman smiled then reached into her bag looking for her business card.
"this is my business card, who knows you will want to stop working at the factory and work at my place, I happen to have a boutique in the city center" he said holding out his business card.
dinar immediately grabbed the business card and read it "Citra Anindita Smith" he said then read the name of the boutique " Florist Boutique".
"this is a famous boutique that, my goodness Dinar did not expect to meet directly with the owner" cried Dinar excited.
"wait, Smith? like the name of the company where I work aunty" said Dinar when recalling full name Citra
citra has not had time to say, their order has come, as a result Citra undoes its intention to speak.
"eat a lot, later all wrapped for lunch yes" said Citra invite Dinar to eat
"ah this alone is quite aunty, do not have to wrap anymore" refused Dinar.
"no no, aunty does not want rejection, so just accept yes.it will be your groceries can be cooked tomorrow"
"it's fine that aunt forced" the great-grandson of Dinar then began to eat her breakfast.
after finishing a meal, Citra really wrap Dinar food, not only for lunch but for dinner as well so that later Dinar does not need to go out to find food, just keep warming up for later in the meal he said.
after that the two separated, not to forget Citra also asked Dinar to contact him so that later he could exchange messages.
Arriving at the boarding house, Dinar immediately laid his body on the mattress while looking at the business card given by Citra, which was, sometimes he likes his sweet smile because accidentally he can even meet with Citra the owner of the famous boutique.
"wah, it was unexpected that I could meet with Aunt Citra, it turns out that the person is very good, I think the rich are always evil and arrogant" he said himself
"oh yes I forgot, this is aunty Citra asked to be contacted" Dinar rushed to her desk and took her cellphone which was there this morning, dinar quickly stores the Image number and then sends a message
[assalamualaikum aunty, this is me Dinar] he wrote. quickly the message was sent and immediately replied
[waalaikumusaallam yes Din, our aunt you forgot to contact aunt] Citra
[no aunt, this happens to be a new Dinar arriving at the cost] reply Dinar.
after finishing sending a message Dinar finally decided to clean his groceries, not to forget he also sangtkan side dishes and rice that had been given Citra for him.