The Thorny Journey
azham another

" why ngomog that son, isn't it good azham left father?" I told Azham who suddenly wanted to die his father.

I don't know what azham thought, to ask yana to die was his father's faizal. Maybe azham could read the contents in the mind of faizal, therefore azham asked his umi to do so, he said, the instinct of the child is stronger.

yana cake is still a lot more unprepared, yana activity turned again as before her, before the faizal bang came home again, even worse, before this yana only needed to fill a small stomach, but now yana had to fill a man's stomach

full-grown.

the night began to practice stepping in the morning, yana was still at home preparing all the needs of the stall and school cafeteria that accommodated her merchandise. Faizal from morning to morning again was still lying under the blanket, still lying under the covers, still not completely thought with his attitude faizal who did not care about the state of their family.

yana banging bones looking for a mouthful of rice for her children, not a luxury that is expected, but enough if there is her asking yana can give.

azham from earlier had permission to sleep, all day azham just lying in bed due to fever that strikes suddenly.

tomorrow morning illuminates the earth with the heat so hot, it is seen that bang faizal immediately opened his blanket due to the hot atmosphere from outside.

"umi's ready for the cake? azham's been slow?" pekik azham from inside the room sambik tidying up the new clothes in use.

" don't shout azham, later his sister wakes up, umi's work is not ready yet!" I said to Azham who still did not leave the room.

the place where the cake is provided in advance, usually yana put the cake into a round place, but for brownies need a large place, yana must spend a little money for her business capital.

" is it umi?" azham already occupied the chair in the kitchen.

" it's all twenty cups, huh,?" azham nodded in agreement with Yana's words.

" ummi! you're awake yet?" since a few days now bang faizal became a very lazy person.

to just wake up he is lazy, what else for other activities.

yana continued to arrange brownies one by one in the container that she bought yesterday, brownies various toppings are ready in neatly arranged in place.

a few minutes of brownies in the school cafeteria, yana can get ten or twenty thousand results a day, just eat yana and children at home, their activities run smoothly every day, and the, yana every day makes brownies, brownies run smoothly so a few days later.

" umi people have a canteen for her money!" azham said when he came home from school.

usually when Azham comes home from school brownie money will always be taken home, but since a few days the deposit money has been ngak in love again the same that has a canteen. every time Azham came out of the classroom that had his canteen would have been lost.

" nothing is possible tomorrow in love." said yana expectantly.

" hate it if this is Umi, we are looking to eat umi, uh he even who used to not want to pay our money umi." azham anger is so felt because his money is not enough for azham jajan tomorrow.

" don't be angry anymore, now you take off your shirt and come out again for lunch, tomorrow will be given the money again." whereas I was alone worried about how it went tomorrow, tomorrow, what Yana was going to tell that earlier.

they are the boosters of yana spirit so far, without them somehow fate yana, yana can stand firmly the result of a ride of love from her children.

" sister yana I want a donk sponge cake?" on the sidelines of the chatter of yana and azham suddenly there was the sound of a small child running outside the house.

gegas yana rose from sitting on the floor of the living room to the outside of the house, sure enough that the children were busy swerving the brownies on display yana in her stall, brownish variety topping into the way young children go to school.

" sister yana I want a brown one?" said a little girl named Nafisah.

" i'm the cheese kak yana?" said the other daughter.

boxes of cakes containing brownies immediately down and let lower parallel to their height, they are less than six or seven years old, still small, still cute.

" who's cheese don't have baby, who's chocolate ceres want to?" I'm willing to respond to their requests.

yana was busy serving the children who were busy looking at the brownie topping, the money brought was enough for one brownie, but they were so amazed to see the brownie topping in front of them, if you can buy all the brownies.

afternoon has closed the screen, night will come soon, the sun that was happily illuminating the earth, has now gone retreat, if there is longevity tomorrow will surely meet again. before entering the time magrib road in front of the house yana was so busy with a vehicle that passed in front of his house

" assalamualaikum...?" say hello to someone behind the door of the kiosk yana.

yana who was still busy in her stall was shocked to see that there were people who had come before magrib time.

" greetings waalaikum...!"

the woman smiled towards yana, yana replied with the same motion, yana came out from her narrow stall, the size of the stall was enough for one person inside.

" what's up on deck?" sahut yana again who still do not know the purpose of the arrival of the guest.

" sister's got some brownies at home, huh?" the woman's voice was slow but Yana could clearly hear the woman's words.

" yes deck, small brownies, disturb the little kids only deck." said yana rather unpleasant.

yana thought that the woman had come because she wanted to shop or buy brownies, yana was afraid, afraid that her brownies would harm others, yana did not want people to get sick because she ate her own brownies.

"what's up on deck?" yana asked with a face of fear that could not be described with words.

" gini sister, tomorrow my son wants a birthday, so I want to make a big brownie little bit for his birthday cake." yana still do not believe what was heard earlier, so I want to make a brownie, yana just made a new brownie a week already entrusted to make a birthday cake.

" but brother is not yet adept at making his cake deck..