
A few days after the incident, Adila no longer asked about her Papa. But he really could not forgive Saka's attitude.
"Well, I'm off school tomorrow. Later that night I'll stay up late help mamah cook for the food stall huh? I don't want to be too cape myself" said Adila.
"No, Dila. Your job is to learn and school is the job of finding money is Mamah" said Nayla forbid it.
"Well, don't be like that. I don't want mamah too tired, besides this is only during holidays I usually don't help mamah at all" said Adila.
Such is the nature of Adila who is stubborn if she has the will can not be prevented at all. In the end, Nayla obeyed her son's will.
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It does not feel early in the morning, if on a regular holiday food stalls owned by Nayla crowded. But now there are buyers, only a few people come.
"Bak, I want to eat one serving huh," someone asked.
"Yes, mas. I'll prepare a moment, oh, what are the side dishes?" ask Nayla kindly."
The young man immediately pointed to some kinds of vegetables and side dishes that had been available.
"Sir, I'm sorry to ask who's learning her son?" this young man pointed towards Adila who was focusing on learning.
"Yes, he's my son."
This young man was curious so he approached Adila and greeted her. By the time this young man saw Adila's face he felt familiar to her.
"Why is this little girl's face so similar to Ka Saka's?" the inner youth who turned out to be Saka's biological sister.
"Hi Om, good morning by noon," said Adila smiling sweetly at the young man.
"Siang is also a cute little sister what's your name?" ask this young man.
"My name is Adila, Om. So what's his name?" without hesitation Adila extended her hand to the young man.
"Om's name, Sandy."
Both of them immediately familiar just like that, while Sandy ate food she joked with Adila.
Until their laughter stopped when the neighbor julid came.
"Well, it turns out that there are still people who want to eat the food of women who do not have husbands and have illegitimate children."
"Maybe he doesn't know, ma'am. The story of Nayla until she still wants to eat at this stall."
Two neighboring women Nayla insulted him this made Adila who heard him immediately went up black she stopped learning and approached the two mothers while glazed over at them waist.
"Heh, Mom! I told you never to insult my mother! and you need to know I'm not an illegitimate child! if you knew who my papah was, you would definitely be ashamed and respectful to me!" adila Benthic.
Nayla quickly approached her son and smothered his mouth and brought him into the stall.
"Dila, how many times did you say. You can't be like that, just let them say things. You see, because of you at that time. Warung thought so deserted buyers, then we will be able to survive how?" nayla was confused.
"Well, they used to be rude to us! yes, we let it go. Mamah do not need to worry, later I help sell all mamah merchandise. Starting tomorrow do not have to cook a lot, later I teach you the right way to sell without us losing," Adila assured Nayla.
But in her heart Nayla did not believe in her son. The age of six years can find the right solution for his food stall business.
"It seems like something is wrong with Adila's life and her mother's. I need to investigate this more. I'm gonna make Adila sticky and close to me so she doesn't mind telling me all about her life, ' Sandy's inner self.
"Well, can you tell me what your plan is for your mom?" tanyanya finished eating.
"Om, look what the neighbors were like here? it's all because of Papah..
"Dila, did you forget what you said?" Nayla cuts off Adila's talk.
"Look, om. I'll offer you mamah merchandise via social media. And I'll hire a motorcycle taxi for cooperation between each order."
"I will also make a brochure where I will promote all the super delicious mamah cuisine by receiving catering services."
"With this mamah no loss and do not be tired of cooking too much. We cook when we have orders, mah."
Hearing the idea of Adila who was only six years old made Sandy astonished and amazed. He did not expect beside the brave Adila by defending his mother, he was also able to provide the right solution for his mother.
"I'm confused about what this food is. But Adila knew the right solution. I didn't think that far at all" Nayla said.
Adila photographed all the cooked dishes and she began offering them on social media. In fact he has drawn so good to print as a brochure.
"Oh yes, mba. If allowed, I'll also help you offer all the cooking mba to my place of work, huh?" said Sandy.
"Aren't you troublesome, ma'am?" ask Nayla to hesitate.
"No, mba. Coincidentally my office often needs catering for office events. I'll be promoin. Oh yes, Dila. Can you ask for her cell phone number?" ask Sandy.
"By dong, om. We're freand."
At that time Adila also showed her mobile number to Sandy.
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Since then the relationship between Sandy and Adila has been so close. Until one day, Adila asked for the thing that made Sandy and Nayla go awry.
"Om Sandy, will you be my godfather?" said it.
"Dila, why are you so presumptuous? Sandy forgive my son, huh?" Nayla felt bad, she cupped her hands to her chest.
"Mba, let it go. Anyway, I don't mind if I'm an adoptive papah. Even being a real papah I don't mind, ' said Sandy unconsciously.
"Om, seriously? if I was papa I really wanted to?" Adila was so enthusiastic.
"Yes, Dila. But if your mom wants to" Sandy glanced at Nayla.
"Sorry, Mas. I have not thought about getting married" he said.
"Well, do you still think about that irresponsible papah! I want to be like everyone else, too, Mah. Want to have papah, I'm tired of being teased and kept the same friends," said Adila stubbornly.
"Well, how many times do you say you don't have to say that!"
"Well, I can feel that this Om Sandy is not a rich man papah!" again Adila mentioned the word papah.
Makes Sandy more curious about the birth papah of Adila.