TOAST
* Slice 19, Implied
With a heavy heart, Mak Leha ended up laying off two of his men until later the sale could be crowded again as usual.
"Mak .. Noah's arrival even brought bad luck, Mak's trading became not rich first" said Nuha while watching Qeena who was playing cooking near the bed bale.
"May I say that, Noah, .the fortune Allah has arranged. Maybe people have bosen to eat bread, trade like this is so different, not rich in the sembako trade that people always need every day. Time is also difficult, if said the pinter tuh say it is chrismone" replied Mak Leha.
"But Mak .. could be a burden for Mak to support both of us. Nuha is looking for work. Nuha wants to find work, Mak" said Nuha.
"What do you want to do, Nuha? who will be the guard Qeena? again began to actively walk here and there, in front of the street stall, Mak movement has not been able to mepet. Also, Alhamdulillah there are still those who buy even if they are not serame first. Kasian later Qeena if you. The important thing is still to find food just as buying milk Qeena is enough" replied Mak Leha.
"Who is slandering us, Mom? so bad taro rotten fruits behind the house, it's been photographed again. You know that Nuha did not look at the sack" said Nuha.
"Udahlah Noah, whoever does not intend to be good with us, may that person be given guidance with God" hoped Mak Leha.
"Yes Allah Mak ..Noah's patience has nothing to do with Mak Leha" said Noah.
"Later to age, we will be wise to deal with many things. Make what emotions even make us forget to be grateful" advised Mak Nuha.
"Assalamualaikum.." said his grandmother Dawn who was standing in front of the door of the stall.
"Waalaikumussalam .. eh Sri .. please come here" replied Mak Leha.
Nuha kissed Bu Sri's hand and rolled out her folding carpet to sit down. Then make drinking water for his guest Mak Leha.
"Nearly two years did not play here Sri" asked Mak Leha.
"Sorry yes Kak Leha .. I follow my son moved to Lampung, kasian is husband and wife work, children must be no worries, because there we are new and do not have brothers. I just returned two months ago. Is Leha healthy?" ask Grandma Dawn.
"Alhamdulillah healthy, only sometimes uric acid as high blood like to recur" replied Mak Leha.
"Yes of our age are not far away from the disease" said his grandmother Fajar.
Nuha prepared a warm tea and asked Qeena to come with him to play behind the stall.
"Who is Leha's sister? Just saw, the rich isn't a brother, is it?" ask Grandma Sri.
"My adopted son" Mak Leha replied.
"Not too long?" ask Grandma Sri again.
"The old ga of your granddaughter passed Kindergarten" Mak Leha replied.
"Yes nih ... bothered with grandchildren .. but now there are more grandchildren who enter Kindergarten here, so they can often play here all the time pick up" said Granny Sri.
Nuha took out the new bakpao made, Qeena if it is difficult to eat would not if given the chocolate content.
"Please eat ma'am ... sebakanya" Noah politely bargained.
"Please ... How many years is this kid?" ask Grandma.
"One and a half years Ma'am" replied Noah.
"For my youngest grandson, he was two years old" explained his grandmother Fajar.
"Yes Ma'am .. But this is a very small body, it's hard to eat. So it looks like a rich child a year" said Nuha.
"Are you given vitamins or honey?" ask Grandma.
"Had Ma'am, now I love the vitamins in the minimarket that form animals or fruit, the child likes" replied Nuha.
"That's not a vitamin, most of the sugar, not good for toddlers. Later yes I bring the usual consumed grandkids at home" said Grandma while stroking Qeena's hair.
Qeena kissed Grandma Sri's hand, without asking Qeena was directly salaman if anyone came to the stall. To the bread buyers he salaman.
"Yuk Qeena, there are guests, we play behind first" asked Noah who persuaded from earlier but Qeena did not want to move.
"Udah gapapa his son again play. I am also not a guest, already rich brother with Kak Leha" explained Granny Sri.
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"Nuha same Qeena where is Nyak?" ask Iyus who suddenly came home to his parents after disappearing since Babe Naim's death.
"Stop" answered Quickly.
"Eh whose name stopped by mah kaga know where. If he says no, it's a picnic, not a stop" replied Enyak.
"What village is Nyak?" ask Iyus again.
"Au dah, you never come here again" said Enyak with ease.
"The phone pantes has not been picked up from the beginning, has it changed the number?" Iyus.
"Barin dah .. dablong boy (bad behavior) rich so, most he sows the same dedemennya (kabur same lover)" said Enyak lightly.
"Nuha kan Anteng Nyak, kaga bangor (bandel) rich Imah" replied Iyus.
"Alah .. cewe now mah if money already talk will cintil ama tuh cowo .. kaya si Imah tuh so. I see him jerky-spirited with mulu the same pace" said Enyak.
"Keep Qeena where is Nyak? same with the family?" ask Iyus.
"Lo's been gone a long time suddenly nongol why are they asked anyway? Nih Nyak Lo in front of eyes kaga Lo asked pegimane reportedly" nyolot Enyak.
"Lah Nyak pan looks like, well if the other pan kaga look like" explained Iyus.
"Qeena followed Noah . She was the same (near) Qeena. Finally Lo inget home Yus" said Enyak.
"Out kaga holding money bothered also Nyak .. kaga can smoke the same meal" reason Iyus while ngeloyor to the bedroom continues to sleep.
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"Mak ... used to be a business of bread and sandwich, why keep thinking of selling toast?" asked Noah casually in front of the stall.
"At first Mak had this kiosk, make sandwiches, put in a stall, yes sometimes do not sell, after all my mother was not strong anter-anter bread on foot. Finally switch to making fresh bread, initially for those who sell toast, perfect sales, but finally quiet because there are factories that can make it cheaper, although different quality. Yes, it means small scale to buy the dough, so it must be expensive. Finally Mother try to trade her own toast, mumpung kiosk is on the same street in front of the school. Alhamdulillah until now is enough to live" replied Mak Leha.
"It's funny to think too, Mom, the bread has been so uh still burned again, it has to be cooked twice tuh bread, it's cooked twice, abis is enjoying the toast of Mak instead of the bread that is smeared jam so without being burned" said Nuha with a smile.
"That's what I learned from a piece of toast. If we look at the beginning of the formation, it must be mixed with other materials continue to be kneaded until the abis is allowed to expand, then printed and burned. Bread emang delicious enjoyed so aja, but when the process is continued again by making toast and given the contents and sprinkles this will be more delicious. Life is rich, we are social creatures who live with the character of people who macem-macem, then mingle into one. Life goes on with a wide selection of rich flavors of bread stuffing there are sweet, asem and salty. All the taste is good if we can enjoy what is presented without protest. In the process of burning we can take lessons as well, our lives sometimes feel very hot heart and brain, think of a life that is very tortured. But from the hot forging, we will come out into something different, rich from dough to bread" explained Mak Leha.
"Yes, too, Mother." replied Noah.
"God is Most Fair to Noah ... God knows our capacity to face trials. What happened to Noah and Qeena was also Mak Alamin first, only we are different. But the point is that we are both betrayed by our husbands. Mom has no children, but you are entrusted to the child even though it is not from the womb itself" said Mak Leha.
"Yes Mak .. we become male victims, on the basis of religion we are also forced to submit to Mak rather than being called ungodly" recalls Nuha again.
"Religious discipline should not be forced by Noah, do not be wronged by his teachings. But our obedience and patience should be added. One day, God will make you happy. Rich Mom now, do'a Mom decades ago to have a new child is granted now. Allah loves even a bonus of grandchildren .. Ye are the same Qeena is the fulfillment of the do'a-do'a that Mother asked God for" Mak Leha replied while embracing Noah.
They hugged for a moment in the heat.
"But Mak Leha is great, still able to share yes with people, rich to Noah and Qeena" said Nuha.
"You people say life is just a hangover (drink), what else? How strong do we drink, after feeling thirsty what to drink? There we can nausea and vomiting .. yes rich that's treasure. Once we have enough value already, itung-itung for leniency during our next hisab" advised Mak Leha.
"Keep we want what Mak ? if the trade continues. At most, the practice is only 3 blocks of bread" said Nuha pessimist.
"That's our windfall, Noah. Just be patient, if later if the issues are not really over, we can also rame again" Mak Leha replied lightly while looking at the sky.
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Dawn is playing with Dafi, playing remote control cars bought by Mr. Dzul.
"Mas .. Now at Dawn school, the boys are home late. Play first, tomorrow Dawn want to bring this car ah .. let the buyers also" said Fajar spirit.
"Don't do that, you can't show off, Dad also bought this one for us to play three with Rian" Dafi recalled.
"Oh yes" replied Dawn.
"Tomorrow Mas school holiday dong, there is a teacher event. Mas want to play to Kindergarten ah, all of you pick up with Pa Wandi (the driver is Bu Fia)" said Dafi.
"Later Fajar know the same new friends, girls . tiny but the talk is not clear .. different rich adek Izma who can be invited to talk even if still slurred" explained Fajar.
"A classmate or a little Kindergarten kid?" ask Dafi again.
"Mak Leha's grandson, who traded toast, said Fajar.