My Life Journey
53. andre working
mbak mia's engagement is over, and the family of the future husband mbak mia has also returned home, me and my sister clean the house washing dirty glass dishes.
mia and mom are talking with their future husband mbak mia.
after I finished washing the dirty dishes I came to the front, I sat down near my mother.
"you know this is my sister! mbak mia said.
" hello tia" my future husband mbak mia, my name is "raka" stalling his hand.
" hello also my name is Tia! I shook the hand of raka.
here is indeed I myself who do not know the same mas raka, because every invited to the house I am not at home, because this is the first time I and mas raka met so new acquaintances.
" work where's tia? ask raka.
" i work in the city!.
" has been her job for a long time?"
" great already a year and a half!
" mmm"
it's just a chat I'm the same mas raka, the rest I just hear it, right,
actually I'm a quiet person can not string words in the story, eating it I just be a listener, only occasionally I say if asked.
different again if you have been talking with soni mas, there must be a word that comes out, just flows like a waterfall.
after two days at home I was about to go to work again, when someone came home.
" excuse me.."
" yes" what's wrong? ask me.
" andre there's mbak?
" let's go in sir!.
I invite you to enter it is not good if you talk while standing his impression is not polite.
" let's sit first sir I call you andre.
" yes, thank you"
then I rushed to the back looking for andre and ibuk. because andre and mother again in the back garden were planting vegetables.
" yes, what's wrong?
" is there something you're looking for?
" who's tia? ask ibuk.
" don't know buk in front there is the father of nyariin andre.
ibuk and Andre immediately rushed forward out of curiosity as well, who was looking for andre and what needs, because I had no time to ask.
" what is it, sir, looking for my son? ask ibuk.
" this is my buk here and know nature mother of bagas.
bagas was our neighbor when my younger brother was in elementary school.
" oohh bagas, yes sir my neighbor! ibuk.
" this is my buk looking for employees to work in my factory, and happened to be working in my sister's factory, Bagas said he said his neighbors there were unemployed at home, who knows if you would work that way.
" what factory, sir? ask me to talk.
" in the bread factory!
after I asked all, between salary work and time, it's clear now that you want anything not.
" how much ndre do you want? ask ibuk.
" yes buk andre!
" do you really want to work? not think first? ask ibuk.
"do not open I want to try first, make experience too.
" yes, but you must be careful if you work satul things that you must remember, namely honesty, advice ibuk.
" yes buk you must remember!.
andre has received a job, and this is the first time you will follow people, it is certain that my mother will be sad, because one by one her children have worked, she said, and that means his children will rarely be at home, but mother is also not selfish because she understands her children also need experience, need to know the outside world.
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