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Chapter 45. (PoV Wati) - Selling Necklaces

Factory break hours have arrived between 12:00 - 13:00. The employees really took advantage of this rest time, including me as well Kak Yati and Imas.

Kak Yati and Imas are close friends of Almarhumah Kak Wiwi. At first I was mediocre with Brother Yati.

But after the tragedy of Kak Wiwi, Kak Yati often visited and comforted me to come home or take me for a walk. We are also familiar.

The familiarity was getting sticky and tight when I 'kiss' the love between Kak Rama and Kak Yati. I am happy too, may both be friends.

Especially then Kak Yati invited me to replace the position left by Kak Wiwi. So after High School I also accepted Kak Yati's offer and thank God also accepted by the factory.

No wonder then that I made Kak Yati like a brother myself even replaced my loneliness over the loss of my beloved brother, Kak Wiwi.

"It looks cloudy in the sky," said Kak Yati memorizing me while resting and sitting on the kusri where the employees rest working.

Usually crowded by employees who eat. But this time it was not because of the month of fasting. Even if there are those who eat the workers who are in the middle of an obstacle. It was also in a special hidden place.

"Maybe it's raining" said Imas.

"While outside the sky was bright, there was a bright sunlight, too," said Kak Yati. Then, he continued:

"May be explained why it is cloudy even though the sky outside is bright," continued Kak Yati.

I just smiled, a little smile to just welcome her. My heart is indeed clouded to remember what is happening in my family.

"Not enough with a smile. Moreover, it was a smile smelling of compulsion." Imbuh Kak Yati, making me blush in shame.

"Udahlah Wat, frankly, what are you talking about? Let's settle it together, except for the problem with him, Kakang Anwarmu," said Kak Yati again.

I patted Yati's shoulder. Baper just wear bring Anwar, my girlfriend.

"Ih, why bring him all Kak Yati?" I finally made a sound too.

"The abbot is diem. It's gold, but if Mas Anwar's gold is for you!" canda Kak Yati.

We laughed too. Kak Yati is always cheerful and often throws jokes until comfortable to chat or just joking.

"Yes deh I just ngaku again dizzy thinking at home," I finally open the card, who knows between Imas and Kak Yati can provide a solution.

"Dizziness why is my sister dear?"

And I tell you everything about Warya who is still crazy about Kak Wiwi, about Bu Tita who told Warya to stay away from my family, and asked for five million rupiah used to pay my debt to Kades Danu.

"I need five million dollars. My family has no money. Yesterday Brother Rama had borrowed it to uncle Tanu, instead of being loved and insulted," I said not shamelessly to open the secrets of my home.

Let the count reduce the burden of the mind.

"Masyaallah Wat. Those are Ms. Tita. You don't have any money like Wat?" ask Brother Yati.

"When I have where I might tell you, brother. I am very sick, and so is my family. I was in a hurry to return the money to Ms. Tita so that she would be content to insult and destroy my family" I said with great emphasis.

"Yes, don't be a burden on your mind anymore Wat. I have a necklace stash, so I'll sell it. It's for the sake of helping others, not just because I'm in a relationship with your brother Wat" said Kak Yati.

I was shocked to hear it, and at once moved. But there is a concern whether I should accept this offer or reject it.

However, Kak Yati is the new wife of Kak Rama, not even submitted let alone married, not sure so. What if there is a problem later?

"Ah don't want Yati. Pity has to sell the necklace is Kak Yati's investment," I said trying to resist in a subtle way.

"Not to think about. Again I just want to help humanity. Later in the afternoon I will go to the mas shop in the sub-district market, if you can all be escorted with you Wat. If you can't, it's okay, let me take the money to your house later," said Kak Yati, it looks like he's serious.

"What about Brother Yati. If I actually agree to see the sincere intentions of Brother. But.." I said not to continue the talk.

"But why else?" Brother Yati looked at my face.

"But somehow Brother Rama. Anyway, I have to tell her first," I'm.

"Don't, don't tell Rama, Wat. Let us only know about this money. The important thing is that you hold the money and immediately give it to Bu Tita, be done!" said Kak Yati.

"Yes, then how good is Kak Yati. I am ready to take Kak Yati to the sub-district mas store so that Kak Yati does not have to go to my house" I said.

"OK then. Later in the afternoon after work," added Kak Yati, I nodded assuring.

I don't think the break is over. The three of us re-entered my workspace at the fabric factory. We work in a gasket section with the same room.

We both came home from work and went straight to Kak Yati's house to get a necklace. I don't know how many grams I don't know and don't want to ask.

After that to the sub-district city ride the ojek. On arrival in the sub-district town of Kak Yati took me to a gold shop and sold a necklace. Money has been received as well.

After that, Yati asked me to stop by the meatball shop.

"Wat, we buy meatballs first yuk will be eaten when breaking the fast," asked Kak Yati.

"Well, how are you?" I pretended to be hesitant when of course I was happy.

"Don't let's go in. Let me pay, '" said Kak Yati.

I can't refuse it either. I promise that if I have sustenance I will not hesitate to repay the kindness of my sister-in-law.

While waiting for the meatball order, Kak Yati handed over five million rupiah. He still holds a lot of money other than the one handed to me.

That means Kak Yati selling necklaces can be more than five grams in weight. I am obviously deeply moved by his kindness.

"The money you need Wat. I don't need to think back, tell your family."

"Thank you, Brother Yati, I apologize for the inconvenience. Moga brother was given abundant sustenance and also a blessing, aamiin," I said while receiving the money and then I put it in the bag I carried.

"Sama-sama, aamiin," said Kak Yati.

I saw the wall clock in the meatball shop already showing at half six in the afternoon. We also received two plastic bags of meatballs that were stored in a crackle bag. One for Kak Yati one for me.

Yati paid him. I've done buying meatballs, we both look for motorcycle taxi drivers.

Somehow the taxi driver suddenly deserted, maybe they were busy carrying passengers. Understand before breaking the fast. The person on wanted to get home immediately.

While waiting, suddenly a man got on a motorcycle and approached us. Maybe he is also a motorcycle taxi driver even though he does not live at the base of the available ojek.

"Mother Object?" ask the motorcycle rider.

"Iya Bang, to Mekarmulya Village," said Kak Yati.

"OK let's go up!" timpal the man.

"But we both want to go home together. No more ojek?" ask Yati again.

"Oh both of you? Duh how is it? It seems that the motorcycle taxi driver only has a brother now. The base is also empty. How about being carried away together?" ask the man, as if to force.

Kak Yati and I looked at each other without a decision.

"How's Wat?" ask Brother Yati.

"Do not we should wait for another ojek at the base Kak. It's not comfortable to be both," I said.

"But this is almost magrib Wat, fear of the night we can not immediately break the fast," said Kak Yati as impatient to go home.

"Then I follow you," I finally agree with Kak Yati's words.

"Come Bang. But the motorbike doesn't go fast, huh?"

"So he said he wanted to hunt iftar? Should you date dong?" sahut the man.

"Yes, that means just being mediocre. Too slow do not, when it arrives, too fast also do not be afraid of harm," said Kak Yati.

"Siiip, Brother knows. Come on out," he exclaimed. (Connected)