Suppose that... (Turnable Time)
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" Heh, your son you're seen, watched. Teaching cake lessons. You are not taught ILmi instead cool HP.an. What does it mean if you don't make money. Throw away the kouta." Ketus Galang's.

Yumna chose silence because she was tired of fighting.

" Ilmi, from tomorrow you come to work. You studied with Dad there. Here you are not educated, instead let be a bad boy, a wild child, added bod#h. I have a busy mom playing HP. Not teaching kids to learn." Ketus Galang again.

" Heh, I am not unwilling to teach Ilmi, I will teach her as soon as I put Akifa to sleep. Do you know if Akifa hasn't slept yet, she'll disturb Ilmi. And make Ilmi so not focused on learning. Instead you are home, let me know how troublesome I am to face Akifa who is increasingly active."

" Yes, that's your responsibility. Cook you can't educate while keeping Akifa. You are also Ilmi, already know have a gobl#k mother do not be like her. You have to take your own initiative to learn. Don't follow your mother's trail of that bod#h money "

Yumna closed her eyes, trying not to respond to Galang's hurtful words.

" Koar to come here and there if he becomes a writer. The writer is proud. Koar that if it can make real money. You, still a proud abal abal writer."

" I don't show off if I'm a writer. I only answered when they asked me why I was rarely outside the house."

" Yes the same, you're showing off."

Yumna chose to take Akifa to sit outside the house, because if Yumna remained there, of course Galang would increasingly issue hurtful words to Yumna.

Yumna remained outside the house until Galang returned to work. After her Yumna then went back in and tried to seduce Ilmi to study.

" Let's mom tomorrow, I'm tired."

Indeed, Ilmi who is very hard to be invited to learn makes Yumna more frustrated.

I want to feel Yumna yelling vented the frustration in her heart.

Nightfall..

He was making a video call with his mother.

" Ilmi, it's mommy, let's talk to Mom."

" Dad, I'm drawing this lo." Ilmi.

" It was there to talk briefly with mother after that Ilmi can continue to study." Persuade Yumna.

" Mother in a moment."

" YES, WATCH OUT YOU ASK FOR MONEY WITH DAD I WON'T GIVE YOU A PENNY." Speak with a high and upset tone

" Well, I'll talk." Said Ilmi pasrah

" No, there you go from before me." Ketus Galang

Ilmi looks sad, Yumna tries to calm Ilmi who looks ready to cry.

Yumna also heard Galang and his mother talking about Galang's cousin who had just returned from Bali and returned again on a sweet Friday night.

" Lo, last Friday was a sweet Friday?" Ask Galang.

" Yes." Yeah."

" I don't know, because I don't have a Javanese calendar."

" Yes le, Friday was sweet Friday because it was required to pray sending al-fatihah to the dead. Have you sent your father a prayer?" Ask Mom.

" No, everyone in this house is a fool. No one wants to teach. Don't teach prayers no one wants."

Indeed, Yumna's heart was very sad to hear Galang say that.

Of course, the salat should be roaring and saying if it is salat. You alone if I remind you of prayer always angry and much reasoned. Inner Yumna.

" Stupid, stupid. Don't know if Friday night won't teach." He said as he put his phone on top of the closet after making a video call with his mother.

Yumna chose silence and did not want to respond to what Galang had just said. Because it is certain that the debate will again occur if Yumna responds to the words of Galang.

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A few days passed...,

The atmosphere between Yumna and Galang seemed to improve. While Yumna and Galang were sitting back, Yumna ventured to say her wish to Galang.

However, Yumna had not finished speaking, Galang had already opened the conversation first.

" So, you buy shorts, your gown is sometimes transparent."

" Yes, what else is the name cheap game."

" Why not buy an expensive one so as not to be surprised?"

" you didn't give me money."

" Lo, don't I always give you money."

" Yes eat that robe." Galang.

Yumna snorted in annoyance.

" Mangkanya work so you can get money, so you can buy a game or whatever you want. Don't just rely on me, and ask for money from me. You know for yourself my money to eat is always less." Ketus Galang's.

" If I don't ask you for money then who do I ask for money?" to our neighbors?"

" Well, who knows if you ask your neighbor to be given to buy a robe."

" Where there is, my man is not his wife why will be given money. You're my husband automatically I'm asking you for money because I'm your wife."

" Yes, if I have money, I will love it. But if there is nothing to love. Yeah, there take the money in my wallet to buy a robe. But if the rice and tokens run out think for yourself how to buy them. He said the income from the author was great, but where is the proof that you write every day until late at night But I never saw the income from writing you " Ketus Galang.

" I'm new to writing, will not immediately get paid instantly high. All must have a process, if you want instant why not just join the pesugian."

" Yes, I'll join Sugihan with you the fall how do you want?"

" Crazy fool." Yumna.

" Find a real job there. Don't expect from writing. I'll bet you won't get anything from writing. You're just wasting your time and energy. It's better you spied on me than you kept pressing the phone."

" Ck, you don't support me at all."

" What kind of support do you expect, if from writing can make real money then I will support you." Said Galang who then passed out of the house to smoke.

It always ends up like this, what's my fault for asking for money from him. And am I wrong if I I I try my luck with writing. Inner Yumna.

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" God, when will my family be as happy as the rest of the family. It is wrong if I also hope I will be happy like other families, whether I have sins in the past so YOU punish my life in the present. It's undeniable, and I don't want to be a hypocrite either. I am very envious if I see other families can be happy, even though they lack the economy but they can still make their children and wives happy. When can Gilang behave like that to me and the children." Yumna said while looking at her two daughters who were still asleep.

Yumna then wiped her tears, and began a routine activity that was done in the morning. After everything was done from cooking to cleaning the house as well as feeding and bathing Akifa, Yumna picked up her phone.

Open the blue app where Yumna used to write.

Yumna looked at a work she had just made.

Long Yumna looked at him, until the words of Galang reverberated in his mind. Yumna closed her eyes and finally turned off the phone. Her passion for writing has now disappeared. He knew what Galang said might have a point, Yumna too hoped to make money from how to write.

Until a few days ago, but Yumna still did not continue writing, until he several times received a notification that he had never updated his writing.

" Kum..."

" Why?" Ask Novi

Yes, Novi is currently visiting Yumna's house. Because it's Sunday and as usual every Sunday Galang and Novi's husband will go bird competition.

" I don't know, I'm starting to lose my passion for writing."

" Why can?"

Yumna told him everything that Galang had said to him.

" His, you are. Let Galang say anything, did you not tell me that you will continue to write and diligently write and give everything to God. If you earn from writing, you will make money from it. Yes, although I don't know when, but you should stay upbeat and optimistic. Prove to Galang that his words were wrong. Prove that even from writing you can make money and can buy anything you want."

Yumna looked at Novi, who Novi said was right.

Think of any income later that Yumna will get from the novel as savings. If the nominal is already eligible for a minimum withdrawal. Then Yumna could take the money and spend what she had been dreaming of.

" Yes, I also read a post by one of the authors on the app. He also told me about his experiences when he first started writing. Most of them are not easy."

" That's you know, so now all you need to fix is your writing spirit. Just let it go crazy babbling anything. The important thing is that you keep your mind up and your passion for making money from writing."

" Yes yes..."

" Yes it is."

" Well then, I'll resume the delayed novel."

" Now that's the new Yumna with a spirit I know."

Yumna smiled, then they spent the afternoon telling stories. Various household problems and also do me time together when the children of Yumna and Novi have fallen asleep.

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