All For Mother's Sakes

All For Mother's Sakes
If it weren't Sani


"Darling, tomorrow I'll start fighting, do'ain yeah..😊


From tonight, Mr. Hambali will confiscate my HP, he wants me to focus on competing, we can only chat on Sunday after the Final later, you take care of yourself, do not forget to learn."


Sani sends a message to Zaiyu, after the message is sent, Sani sees Ayu has opened the message.


When Sani returned to reading his message, he,


"Why do I say as if I'm going to go far, it's only 3 days, it's not forever."


Sani spoke to himself in his heart, he himself was confused, why write such a message.


In his confusion, suddenly...


"Ting ...."


A message notification went to his phone, and it was a reply from Ayu.


"Yes dear, the spirit of yes.comparable to the maximum, whatever the result will be, must remain grateful. Don't be happy to win, and be sad if you lose...Whatever will happen, it must be accepted sincerely and roomily Dada."


Sani read the message with a smile.


He felt the warmth of his lover.


The warmth of his affection, the warmth deeply gazed at his smile, even the warmth as Sani snatched and snatched away Ayu's Body.


"There's so much, baby, I'm going to bed soon, tomorrow's the morning schedule. I Love U's...😘😘🥰🥰"


That was Sani's reply, he waited for Ayu to reply to the message, but after 5 minutes, there was no incoming message.


Sani decided to sleep, and while he was asleep Hambali took and saved Sani's phone.


When Mr. Hambali picked it up, there was a notification of incoming messages.


He accidentally read the message from the notification window.


Pak Hambali's gaze suddenly became sharp, he glared at Sani, he seemed to not believe what he saw.


"What does all this mean, is this the answer to my hunch..?"


His breathing suddenly hunted, there was an emotion he held within his chest.


Then he looked towards Sani lying down.


A moment later, his tears came out..


"Sani's...."


Those were Hambali's last words before he put Sani in his bag.


Her tears were rushing, I don't know what made her cry, but it seemed like she had already gotten the Answer of her Bad Premonition.


Mr. Hambali himself can only sleep when the clock has shown at 02:13.


There was a heavy burden that he endured, a burden that only he himself knew.




"Mas Sani has not been around for 2 days, where is sir?"


One of his customers asked Sani where he was, where 2 days he did not come to the kiosk.



"Sani is competing in the provincial Championship."


Pakde Damar



"Compared? What's the match, sir?" The customer did not understand the reply of Mr. Damar.



"Sani is a pencak silat athlete, now he is in the Championship at the Provincial level, he will compete until Sunday if the win continues."


Mr. Damar also explained in detail to the customer.



"Owalah.so mas Sani was a swordsman to, just fast body burly and contained, if people like Mas Sani yes definitely a Champion, judging from the way, already looks aura champion."



"Hehe Do' will be a man, Do'akan Sani can be a Champion."


Pakde Damar, Bu Nanik and Bude Wiwik smiled at the customer's statement.



"Woooh.ya obviously donk sir."



They also resumed buying and selling activities, even though Sani had not come 2 days, but his parents were able to serve all his customers.



"Mas Sani is great sir, can open a business field for his own family."


Tapping one of the other customers.



"Yaaaah.so sir, Sani is like a gift to all of us."


Pakde Damar showed his pride to Sani.



"For us also Lo pak, now vegetable shopping here is cheaper than in the Mother market, we can also take greater profits, so we can take greater profits, Our economy also changed because of the business that Sani established."


Endorse other customers.



"Yes, really, we who usually only bring a few vegetable ties, now can bring 3x more than before, automatically our income also increases."



"Oalah.pantesan now your cigarette there is a brand, it was just its own twisting."


Other Traders Eject.



"Yeshaa...."


Everyone there laughed at the mockery, until they had all finished choosing vegetables, they went one by one with lots of vegetables from Sani's stall.



They admitted, if the existence of Sani kiosk already affects their income and economic situation.


Now they are earning better than ever before.



"The more days, the more customers here, our luggage is also more and more.."


Mr. Damar invited his wife and brother-in-law to chat.



"Your niece is indeed extraordinary, she is like an angel who always protects and takes care of me under any circumstances."


Bu Nanik expressed his pride to Sani.



"It's also because of your upbringing, if you don't educate him well, how could he be as good as he is now."


Bude Wiwik also praised his sister-in-law.



"Surely, when I saw Sani in all his Traits, it was like seeing Hartoyo as a young man, exactly the same."


Pakde Damar hit them both.



"Maybe Sani was Hartoyo's son."


Ms. Nanik replied with her sense of humor.



"Yahaha...."


They laughed as well as hearing a silly answer from Bu Nanik.



"If you're tired, you'll sleep, let me handle all these tasks."


Mr. Damar told his wife and his brother to rest.



"Don't mas, we'll tire."


Bu Nanik refused with Smooth.



"What a fuck, Wong just stood up, smoked, received the money, it's done., let's just sleep."


Bude Wiwik invites Bu Nanik to sleep.



Pakde Damar chuckled at his wife's answer.


"Ckckckck."



"All right then."


Ms. Nanik finally made her bed with Bude Wiwik.



They slept on the stall floor, and only had mats.


But once they install bulkheads and limit with cloth, so as not to be seen by the buyers.



Pakde Damar stood in front of the kiosk, lit a cigarette and enjoyed the coffee brought from Home.



"If Sani wasn't my niece, maybe my days would just keep grazing."


Mr. Damar spoke slowly, he was truly grateful for this situation.



Sani opened jobs for his family, and the results were divided equally.


Although Sani did not come to the stall, they still divided the results into 4 equal parts.



Now their profit per day can reach 600 thousand, if divided by 4, each meal gets a share of 150 thousand, and that is enough to meet daily needs.


The cost of living in the village is relatively easy, not all food must be purchased.



Pakde Damar finally sold all his cows, and planted his rice fields with vegetables.


He wants to participate in developing Sani's business, as well as being able to enjoy the results together.