The Exchanging Soul

The Exchanging Soul
20. Increasingly complicated


Seeing Angga who was calm, made Mama Rena move out of bed.


“Angga, Mama back to the room. You are okay in staying,” said Mama Rena to Angga who is currently speechless. I don't know what he was thinking to the point of not responding to the words of Mama Rena.


“Angga!” scold Mama Rena again. For a moment Angga immediately gasped when he heard the voice of Mama Rena.


“I-iya Ma, Mama said what was it?” at that time Mama Rena sighed heavily because indeed, Angga did not respond.


“Mama wants to sleep, you're okay. If in stay,” said Mama Rena repeated his words again.


“Mama go to sleep again, tomorrow Mama will work. So, a good rest for my mom.” Angga tried to smile even though it was a little forced by him.


Finally Mama Rena came out of Angga's room, and it made her able to breathe a sigh of relief, so she would not see the woman growing suspicious. He knew that Mama Rena was suspicious, but he would try not to show.


…………


This afternoon at eight. At the house of Mak Rohayah Nara who is increasingly enthusiastic to make cakes. Well the cake will deliberately be sold to help Mak Rohaya because Nara knows, only that skill he mastered.


“Na, are you sure you want to sell cakes?” ask Mak Rohayah with an increasingly curious feeling.


“Sure Mak, that way. We will have money,” said Nara with a smile that expands, while her hand is arranging the container to be made maracik dough, and other ingredients for use.


Mak Rohayah had never thought that Nara could make a cake, and that was only a few days ago.


“Know that you do not need to go to the workshop,” said Mak Rohayah.


“Search for science is okay Mak, who knows if Nara wants to make a workshop business right.” The smart answer Mak Rohayah thought now.


Even now Nara is a little bit more. However, it was enough to make Mak Rohayah proud of what he had done all this time.


“I can't be Mak. ngebiarin Mak take pains to become a washing worker, maybe this way our situation will change.” Nara could only speak in her heart.


Suppose Mak Rohayah knows who is in his body now. Nara is sure if her Mak won't believe in things - that smell strange but real.


“Mak, I'm proud of you Mom. Mom is so steadfast when God is testing our lives to become a better person again, Nara's inner” again.


For now, Nara feels lucky because at a time like this she is being tested by God, respecting others is important. Being devoted to the old man was obligatory, and that made Nara proud. Not once did Mak Rohayah sound complaining, about his way of life like this. Seemed he really enjoyed this difficulty with his chest. So that's the reason Nara, to make a cake and be able to develop it.


One batter was finished, and a fragrant smell burst into the nasal cavity of Mak Rohayah, and the guest who was in front.


"Mak, smell of cake?" said his guest Mak Rohayah.


"Yes ma'am, Nara made a cake and sold the plan." Answer Mak Rohayah.


"Wah .. may Mak, then later after finishing Mak bring it to the house Yes, and do not forget lo." Well, that guest was someone who used the services of Mak Rohayah, and today is the first customer to come to Mak Rohayah as well.


With a happy heart. Mak Rohayah agreed, and after this he will take her.


"Sure Mom, sure. After this I will take him," said Mak Rohayah and afterwards. The guest was also ready to go home.


After the guests leave. Mak Rohayah went straight to the kitchen to see Nara making a cake.


"Yes!" sapa Mak rohyah.


"There are first customers who want to buy your cake" said Mak Rohayah.


Instantly Nara's eyes sparkled as it turned out. Not yet sold, but there is one first customer who wants to buy the results of his creation.


Nara quickly prepared a cake that already had her master, and placed it in the cake cardboard. Not how long Mak Rohayah had taken him too.


Drrr.


Drtts.


Drtts


At the moment Nara wanted to continue, there was the sound of mobile phone vibration in her pocket. He hurriedly looked and Dani was the one who contacted him.


"What do you want?" ask Nara to herself.


📲"Hello, what's up?" answer Nara.


📲"Do you forget that we will go to Madam's place again, now hunt here!" voice from the end of the phone.


📲"but I'm still making cookies" said Nara because she was now continuing to make cakes.


📲"That's connect later. Remember that! One more week of the full moon, we'll go there to make sure of it again." The voice seemed not to want to know what was done with Nara, and continued to ask her to come to the workshop immediately.


📲"Alright, is there Angga there?" ask Nara.


📲"He's here. Lived lo. Beware if it catches and ends in your head!" grunt the person, because he was sure that Nara would dress up as beautifully as possible, and it would be a waste of time.


📲"Yes bring it, I'll come soon, but wait for one dough mateng, because I'm already oven." Nara replied, and after that she pressed the red button, and put it back on her phone.


Thereafter. Nara was getting ready to leave, she should look beautiful but because she had received a reprimand from Dani. Making Nara undo her intentions.


………….


In the workshop there are already Angga Dani, and also Jali. Just wait for Nara so soon they will leave for Madam.


"Li, Dan. I want a story," said Angga suddenly.


"Is there a problem?" ask them both at the same time.


"Do I look like a liar, for lying to the real Angga family? Am I guilty of hiding all this from them, and not telling the truth." Instead of answering, Dani and Jali looked at each other.


They are unable to answer the words of Angga, but his friends believe that they are not his will.


"Don't think about it first, just focus on the same problem you used to." That was the only answer given to Jali.


"But I enjoy that which is not my right!" angga said with a feeling of guilt.


"That's not your will, so what are you going to do! What would you like to divulge it to the original Angga parents. Do they believe what you explain? I don't think so" Dani said with firmness.


It seems impossible to be honest. They will not believe what they really are, because they live in the real world instead of in the world of magic and fairy tales