The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand
Lisa, sugar baby!

"Eeeeeeeee."

After the meal, the mother burped quite hard and long without covering her mouth. The bones of the fish and chicken were hanging on the plate of the mother's meal. It also looks like the rest of the side dishes are still intact. The remaining fried chicken is three pieces out of ten pieces. Gulai fish remaining one piece of five large size pieces. Cap cay leftover half dishes and chili are still intact untouched because the mother does not like the food too spicy. I myself deliberately made the chili to eat me and bang Supri later.

Mother turned to look at the Supri bang who was sitting next to her."I'm full of soup, I'm sleepy to sleep." Said the mother then stood up straight to move.

"But also eat ma'am, do not immediately sleep is not good for the health of the mother. After all, old people say that after eating do not immediately sleep pamali." Bang Supri advises the bad habits of mothers that turned out to be unchanged from before.

"You Soup, this mother is one of the parents who were born in the past. I never heard old people say pamali after eating straight to sleep."

"Mom told you how..."

"Ah, you're soup, kid just yesterday afternoon know what? even sok nasehati mother. Already ah, I'm sleepy to go to sleep first." After saying that mother moved and passed me who was standing not far away. But mother glanced flatly at me expressionlessly.

Bang Supri shook her head to look at the mother who just left after being full." It turns out the bad habits of the mother are still attached and it seems difficult to change, Nur."

"It's bang let it be better to just eat first" said I as I walked closer to the dining table.

"But, he's old, Nur, you should think the older it's gonna have to change for the better not the better it becomes."

"Have bang, a good doain is fine for mom, mending Brother eat gih."

Bang Supri turned her gaze on the leftovers on the table."Gulai her fish lives one, Nur." Speak bang Supri and his view can not be separated from the fish gulai.

"Just eat bang, spend it."

Then he tilted his shoulders and looked up high because of my position standing beside him." You're serious about the fish for me?"Ask her later.

"Yes, eat it out. Cap cay is also the chicken. Uh, but the chicken left one ding to eat Zain."

"Didn't you eat tell me to spend it all?"

"I am so easy. Eat the same eggs just walk." Bang Supri was smiling. Then I took my mother's plates and glasses and put them in the sink.

"I'm going to the factory first bang and please finish the table when you're done eating." I said as I left the kitchen.

Bang Supri simply nodded as her mouth was filled with food until both of her cheeks seemed to bubble up. If I pay attention to how to eat mom and bang supri have the same thing that is the same as eating a lot and hurrying gesa.

I went into the factory to see my mother was busy working on making crackers. Ever since my mom helped me, I rarely get into production. For quality control, I leave it to Supri and Sumi while I focus on marketing it. There are already dozens of big stores that I enter my products and all of them sell hard. In addition, I also plan to enter my product into the mini market but still wait for a business license first. And it is easy after my crackers products can enter the mini market, I hope my products can also enter the super market in the city.

"Sumy!" I called for Sumi who was not yet aware of my presence.

She turned her head but not only Sumi but the other mother's mother also turned her head because my voice was a little loud.

"Why Nur?" Ask Sumi.

"A Brief Moment." I told Sumi to come near me and Sumi did as well.

"Why Nur?" Sumi asked back after approaching.

"Aren't you busy?"

"Not really. What's it gonna do?"

"Emm, take me out for a while to buy rice packs for your lunch because I'm not cooking." It's not that I don't want to cook just that the remaining stock of raw materials isn't enough to eat nine people. It should be ten but bang Supri already ate first the rest of the mother's food.

"Oh yaudah yuk." We walked out of the factory to a parked motorcycle. But before I left I took Zain first inside the house because I didn't want to leave Zain even if only for a little while. The kidnapping incident at that time made me even more protective of Zain.

I drove my bike to Sumi and in the middle we tucked Zain.

"Where would you like to buy rames rice, Nur?" Ask Sumi in the middle of the road.

"We're just looking on the side of the highway Sum."

"Warteg on the side of the highway?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I want to eat rice Padang can not Nur?"

"By dong."

After getting out of the village and being on the highway we looked for a pasture restaurant. After finding the location of the Padang restaurant we filled and parked my motorbike next to a black car.

After the beautiful parked motorbike me and Sumi rushed into the Padang restaurant quite large and ordered ten packs of rice. Eight packs for lunch mom working and two more for me and Sumi.

While we were waiting for the rice wrap, my eyes accidentally turned to two pairs of lovers who looked very friendly sitting at the corner table. But what makes me astonished is that the lovers look strange. The man looked old and his hair was full of gray hair. The woman looked young and fresh. But, uh a minute! Like her I am very familiar with the figure of a woman who is using a mini skirt and clothes less material so that her chest appears poking.

When I was watching the lovers, suddenly the woman's gaze turned to me and at once our gaze met. He looked at me with a surprised face as well as me who was no less surprised. How not to be surprised, the woman who used to wear sari', the son of an ustad who used to be famous in my village but now dimmed because of a scandal that hit him, he said, women who are highly educated because of college and often demean me, the proud woman of a mother who wears very closed clothes but has a very sharp tongue and often insults my education and poverty and the woman who loves the man who loves me. Not expecting his appearance to change by one hundred and eighty degrees and even worse he was making out with an old man who I believe must already have a wife and children maybe grandchildren.

"Risssaa!" my murmured softly but still heard by Sumi so she turned her head towards me.

"Lho, isn't that Risa Amir's son, Nur? it's kok...." I pinched Sumi's small arm until she didn't continue.

Risa turned wrong when she saw the person she knew was watching her. Then he invited the old man to leave the bench they were sitting on.

"Aren't you Risa Amir's son huh? what, your clothes turned into less gini?" Sumi asked as Risa and the old man crossed us because we happened to be standing right towards the entrance of the Padang restaurant. But Risa did not heed her words and even turned her head not as if she did not know us.

But the old man stopped his steps and turned to us."Honey do you know them?" Ask Risa.

Risa glanced cynically at us."I don't know Om, but as far as I know they're the poorest people in my house. You're gone." Say it later.

"Dih, just so sugar baby alone is arrogant, but we are the poorest residents like the rich even though his mother has a lot of debt in the stall." Sumi turned a cynical sneer. I was also upset to hear his words.

Risa stared intently at Sumi like she didn't accept her words."You're..."

"What!"Sumi challenged Risa. His chin was raised and both his hands were perched above his waist.

"You know, this friend of mine_"When I patted my shoulder." A famous cracker entrepreneur se_ kecamatan. So don't just talk about us being the poorest. Than your family! Your father is famous for being a pervert, your mother is famous for many debts and you yourself only work morotin grandfather this grandfather. Dih, what's he proud of."

Jakun the old man looked up and down like he was getting annoyed at being led by Sumi.

"Judge me to Grandpa. Gini gini I was ten rounds strong last night. Would you like to try it?" Risa instantly elbowed the man's stomach and her face turned bent.

"Ha ha, dih really ogah e na e na sama situ. Gini gini I'm still sane!"

"It's Sum, it's already." I broke the Sumi and them debate."Please continue the path sir!"I said to the man.

With an unpleasant face in sight, they finally moved from before us.

Our gaze followed the walking direction of Risa and the old man. But what makes me ticklish is that Risa is not embarrassed all the way to get out her waist in the embrace by an old man who is more suitable to be her father than to be her lover in front of many people? because the one who saw them was not only us but other visitors.

Our gaze shifted towards the black car parked outside. The man opens the car door for Risa.

"Dih, did not expect it turned out that the child of the toy is the same grandfather's grandfather peyot. Do her parents know how her son is doing outside, Nur?"

I do not answer but only shoulder to shoulder. It's none of my business and it's up to him to do what.

"Maybe that's the name of karma in cash Nur, her mother used to be very often ngatain I butterfly night if met in the porridge stall even she often called me with the name jablay and it turns out now her son is a real jablay."

I stroked her back elus so that Sumi was calm and not carried away by emotions considering Bu Rida's treatment of her. If only Sumi knew if Miss Rida was very often insulting me but I prefer to be silent and not tell stories because I do not want to expose the ugliness of others at all. I leave it to God, and let God repay his actions.

"It's over mba!" the man who was serving our order suddenly told us that our order was finished while putting a large bag of rice wrap on the table.

We turned our eyes to the man." Oh, Emm, how many in total?" Ask me.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand, mba."Answer the man.

I immediately reached into my wallet and gave the money three pieces of red. Then we rushed outside after I received the change.

"Sum, you brought the bike! zain is sleeping." Say it after being outside.

"Ready Nur."

Then Sumi drove my motorcycle towards our village. At first Sumi drove his bike quite fast but in the middle of the road he slowed his pace. Besides, his eyes were also directed to the left. I was quite surprised at him.

"Why Sum?"

Sumi did not answer my question but rather filled and stopped the motor.

"Sum want what?"

"Look at that Nur, isn't that Risa's car and the old grandpa's?"

I followed Sumi's line of sight and saw a black car parked beside a seemingly unused buffalo cage and under a mango tree. If the driver of a car or motorcycle going fast will not see any cars parked there. But the eyes of Sumi Jeli once could see the existence of the car.

"Why is the car parked there, huh, Nur?"

"No idea Sum. I've come home quickly pity mother mother has been waiting for our arrival."

"Now, pay attention. That's like a rocking car, Nur."

I knit my eyebrows together and turned to the car again. I noticed and it's true Sumi said if the car swayed. Instantly I remembered the time in Raihan's apartment. At two o'clock in the morning we found a car that was swaying in the parking area and it turned out that two humans were doing perversion.

I shake my head to remember that." Sum, let it be. We better go home now." I took Sumi home because I knew what Risa and the old man were doing in the car.

"Ish, Nur for a minute, I wonder why the car is swaying." Sumi refused, but instead stepped closer to the car.

"Belch!"I called her but Sumi ignored my call.