The Dreamer
The Part 121
"Mother..."Martinah's mother was startled by a cry from Nabila who called her name.With caution and haste, martinah's mother put the shards back in a tin of cookies.
"Yes son".Reply shouted martinah's mother while approaching nabila.
With a crush and a trembling body, the mother martinah approached Nabila in the kitchen."What's up, son".Martinah's mother asked worriedly at her daughter.
Nabila smiled.Salah who called his mother by shouting.Nabila stood up and embrace the hand of martinah's mother."Sorry Mom, have called you in such an impolite way.Let's eat first, poor little Nisa is starving".Clearly Nabila was full of regrets.
Martinah's mother smiled as she clasped Nabila's hand, as she recalled, Nabila had just returned home and immediately checked what she had collected for almost a month to get a laptop to support all her activities and qualify as a participant of the novel writing competition.
But, the assumption turned out to be wrong somehow maybe he was counting money too long so he did not realize his two daughters were waiting for his lunch together with the potluck.
"Old mother".Knit Nisa while pouting.The little boy becomes impatient if stomach problems.
Martinah's mother rubbed the top of her youngest son's head."Forgive my dear mother".Said martinah's mother regretfully while sitting next to Nisa.
Lunch is only with omelet that has been divided into 4 parts of the same magnitude by Nabila as a side dish for the three of them.
Little Nisa, did not wait for her brother and her mother took the rice and eggs first.She had even chewed it in a mouth full, not waiting for the adults to take her share.
"Eat the voracious yah deck".Saying nabila, insinuating Nisa who was drunk to put rice and a piece of omelet into her mouth.
Nisa, nodding.Agot bother to answer her brother's words when his mouth is full of rice.
Martinah and Nabila's mother took plates, rice and omeletes one by one in an orderly manner and ate them carefully, unlike Nisa who was like in the pursuit of time.
It was not long for the three to spend Badi and the omelet on their plates, especially Nisa who from the beginning ate in a hurry,impatiently filled his stomach which rumbling let out the sounds of worms in his stomach.
"Mom, do'a I so that my merchandise sells a lot Ma'am".Say nabila, do sidelines martinah and nabila mother take care of the dishes used to eat the three of them.
"Definitely son, I will definitely wish you all the best".Sahut mother martinah, smiling cheers her daughter who is persistent struggle.
Already almost 10 days, when the bull stir became a hawker by selling coffee, nuts, mie and various other snacks by pedaling a bicycle under the pretext that more merchandise is brought.
Whether the idea of where Nabila, trading asongan, one that is certain martinah mother will certainly support and pray for the best for her children and their future that must be traveled with full struggle.