Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapter 83. Ninuk's Brilliant Idea
Akbar asked Ninuk to play to the shophouse. This toddler really likes to see various vehicles that pass by on the highway in front of the shophouse. Especially if his son Madam Asti saw a large truck that carried various loads, from the basic, carrying dozens of motorcycles or cars lined up.
Since Asti came this afternoon, Ninuk has not talked about the photos that show the closeness of the relationship between Suparlan's mother and Ms. Nanik. She did not see her brother look a bit exhausted. It must take a lot of patience to face the Dania who is a bit stupid and sometimes likes to argue when told about something.
" Hey, Champ!" Saya Pak Cakra and Mas Dimas are clean and fragrant. The two men who are the assistants of Mr. Leon were said to be different ages rather far away. But their casual and trendy clothing style actually shows the origin of the big city where they lived before.
Akbar was glad he carried Om Dimas and Pak Cakra alternately. While three of Mas Joko's men began preparing the opening of the tent stall.
The wooden chair and table have been tidied up Mr. Spirit since noon. The storefront has been cleaned to contain various raw food ingredients that will later be served into their processed cuisine.
At the back table, Asti's house is already available two large flasks of ice cubes. Rice has been cooked in two large Magicom. Various plastic jars and condiment bottles have been neatly arranged behind the stove table which will be faced by chef Danu.
Bu Jum has brought her milk bottle filled only three-quarters. Akbar immediately drained his milk while on the bench Om Dimas.
" Sir Leon go, huh, Mas?" ask Ninuk.
" Ordinary, the Boss called his beloved mother in Semarang. Understand the child Mami ..."
Not finished the man finished his words, Mr. Leon was already sitting next to the assistant who was instantly speechless. Ninuk held back the amused feeling due to the ridiculous speech of Mas Dimas.
" Keep bully me behind, next month's bonus is gone...."
Joko who heard the guyonan ala office worker laughed amusedly. Because he and Mr. Spirit have been behind them. Arrange plates, spoons, and forks. Preparation for the opening of the stall is almost complete.
" sorry. Boss!" Mas Dimas cried as he clenched his hands together to beg for forgiveness.
Akbar who was being carried by Pak Cakra who was sitting next to Mas Dimas so join in talking for mercy boss also with his baby language. People laugh because Akbar's style is so funny.
" Akbar is wrong too Om Leon?" ask Ninuk.
" Yeah. Pardon bot!" akbar said over and over again. Mr. Leon patted his head. Afraid of Akbar imitating the bad words of the adults who gathered in front of this shophouse area. This baby looks very smart.
" Look Om Leon, will you?"
Akbar immediately extended both of his hands. He quickly held Akbar to bring him closer to the highway. Various sounds emerged from the lips of the baby in commenting on whatever Mr. Leon described about the various types of cars that passed through the highway in front of them.
Azan Magrib was already reverberating. Akbar had appeared from the back door still in Mr. Leon's arms. It seems that the man really enjoyed the various baby languages spoken by Akbar. It is fitting that Asti always speaks in a clear and rather slow voice so that it is easily imitated by his son.
" Thank you, Leon!" asti.
The employees of Joko took turns to pray Magrib in the house of Asti. Asti was teaching in her room. Ninuk had been anxious to deliver sensational news by the end of this year.
" You've eaten. Nuk?" asti asked his cousin who sat quietly at the dining table with four wooden chairs as his partner.
" Wait a minute, Asti!"
" What's up? seriously like?"
" This is, Sister Nanik, right?"
Ninuk simply nodded, confirming what Asti saw. Her cousin's sister also recognized the room used for the event. It looks like a ceremony in Satrio's office is very official.
" It's like a donation and assistance event from the office for Ms. Suparlan."
" We wait, what do you get from Mbak Nani after this..."
" What are you talking about, anyway? " Tegur Asti fast. He did not want this young Ninuk to become a vengeful person.
" It seems, Ms. Nanik who gave the idea to Ms. Suparlan to destroy the married life of Madam Asti. Because he feels all the difficulties of his life due to Asti's family."
" Leave, Nuk! Ma'am Asti always prays that all of us in the family are always protected by God, and and shunned from the wrongdoers and associate God to destroy others."
Ninuk patted Madam Asti's shoulder gently. " Ninuk believes, because one by one the people who are evil to Mbak Asti and his family have got their karma one by one."
" Sh, today is talking about karma! There's no, Nuk! Only they have been rewarded for their own deeds, good and bad!"
Now Ninuk started heading to his room upstairs with Bu Jum. Akbar was fast asleep. The long chatter between Ninuk and Asti little by little had been understood by Bu Jum and Mbak Ning.
The night had covered the two-story mansion. Although occasionally still heard the sound of vehicles passing by on the highway in front of the shophouse. The three-story shophouse building located right next to Asti's house is enough to dampen the sounds of traffic crowds between regions at the end of Central Java province that borders East Java Province.
In the morning Ninuk asked to come to the market. Since yesterday he persuaded Mbak Asti to hold a new year event at his perfunctory house. Like making a burn-out show. For example, making satay or burning fish before the turn of the year.
" Males ah, Nuk. Create such an event, like a city person only! How many times to change the new year too, if our minds do not want to move forward. Yeah, stay out of date..."
Ninuk smirked indistinctly." Occasionally, Mother. Can, huh?" Back out the technique of persuading Ninuk.
" Can... But I don't want ya, fighting to burn satay or something. You made the. I bought the raw materials, just !"
" Sip, that. Ma'am!"
Just look, Ninuk who bothered to find a traditional combustion tool using charcoal. They also buy the clamp, wood charcoal, fans and various other purposes.
" Wuih, who wants to make a new year. Excited too! " That was Dania's comment after seeing Ninuk come with two large crackle bags containing satay burnt tools.
" Mr Asti, where is Nia?" Ask Ninuk. Not seeing the woman in their shop.
" So to Yu's shop, Yemi's in the back."
He also saw Dania immediately serve two buyers who entered the Muslim clothing store. Intentionally, Madam Asti left an area flanked with glass display cases and shelves. So that there is a safe storage of bags and money boxes.
Some time ago, Koh Edy offered to Asti to install cctv in his shop. Asti only installs outside the shop area only.
Before long Asti appeared with his grocery bag. Because of Ninuk's desire, so the woman just bought tempeh and tofu for side dishes at home. Vegetables are something that should be on the dinner table every day.