when my patience makes me successful
prt 8 - bestselling sweet

I woke up from dawn and just waited for Lusi to come to pick me up. I deliberately did not have breakfast at home, because I did not want to make Miss Mila feel bothered to attend her at home.

While waiting for Lusi who is likely to come soon, I took the time to read my favorite novel, yes itung-itung let's not miss the chapter, hehe. Actually, my hobby is reading and writing so no wonder if in my mobile phone is a lot of novel applications.

While still seriously looking at the phone screen, I accidentally saw from the tail of my eyes that Madam Mila walked over to me.

"Kil, don't you have breakfast? I made fried rice." Said ma'am Mila.

"Aaaa no need ma'am, Kila again in a hurry, because he was picked up by temen." Answer me evasively.

Not that I meant to be disrespectful, but after I found out that Miss Mila was the same as my stepmother, it felt like this heart was not happy. It's a little different, my stepmother in front and behind me always*na me, while Miss Mila in front of me she's good, but behind me she was made*k-jel*kkan me.

"Oh that's it" said Miss Mila. "Oh yes kil, the mother forgot to tell you that on Sunday there will be arisan at her home Wak Iis, and yesterday Wak Iis came here , and told me to tell you, if you're told to come there too." Go get Mila.

"Hmm" I exhaled softly. Surely there will be many brothers who come to the event, that's family gathering.

"If you don't know if the bu will come or not. But in Shaa Allah, please do."I replied.

Mom Mom wants to open her mouth again, suddenly Lusi comes by riding her favorite motorcycle.

'oh, thankfully you came back shabby! So I can be freed from my inner mila.' questions.

After saying goodbye, Lusi and I immediately went to the owner's house.

The house is quite strategic, directly facing the big road. I told Lusi to wait on the bike, let him take his basreng.

Indeed, if it is estimated that the owner's house is not so far from our school. It takes at least 10 minutes.

Again fun to look around , suddenly Lusi has walked up to me by carrying some medium-sized plastic.

Without saying much more, I helped him carry the basrengs and we glided to school.

Arriving at the parking lot, I also began to kepo with this basreng taste.

"Lus, I'm tasting a little bit, okay?" Pinta.

"E-eeh can't chip kil. If you want to take this 1 pack but yes Lo pay, haha." Sahut Lusi's.

I nodded as I put the basreng into my mouth. And..wow! It's really yummy!

"Lus, Gil*it's really good to know!" I cried while still chewing the food.

Lusi seemed to laugh gigglingly watching me eat so voraciously.

"Oh yeah lus, we sell basreng what price?" Much

"We sell only 1 pack of this 10 thousand kilos. After all, people will also not be satisfied because it feels also not disappointing." Lusi.

I agreed, we walked to class. And the plan is we will sell it during the school break.

Teng teng!

The break bell has rung. Before all the students in the class came out of the room, I and Lusi had already issued some basreng that we would sell.

"Dh, uh. What the fuck is this a real race." Manda.

"Eh there's Manda, here try our basreng, where you know your interest," said softly .

"Damn, ogah! Food like that is not the same level of cave, understand!" Said Manda cynically.

"Heh, if you don't want it, we don't want it either! The cave game also does not want to sell the same cave basreng as your kayak!" Sewot.

"Well, the more lanc*ng Lo now same cave huh!"

I will know that Lusi will reply to Manda's words, immediately holding onto Lusi's hand, at least that way Lusi knows, that I told him to give in.

The manda who had been babbling without us responding suddenly left just like that.

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We finally got to my house, more precisely Miss Mila's house. Upon arrival at home I let Lusi in, then I changed clothes for a while, then took a drink for Lusi.

"Turvy, drink first" I said

"Ah elo kil macem same as well." Answer Lusi.

"It's fine, anyways, it's just plain water."

"Okay, thank you kil."

After Lusi drank, we also started to calculate the amount of money we got today, while Lusi was busy counting money, he said, I was also busy checking out anyone who had booked a bus at us at school.

It turned out that quite a lot also ordered our basreng, about 6 people, a little indeed but they ordered up to 2 or 3 packs.

"Bah... Kilaapal. Look it!" Lusi.

I immediately turned to her and it turned out that Lusi was holding money which if expected could form a fan.

I saw him gawking, "lus, is that really our income today?" Manya make sure.

"It is kil. Look at this." Said Lusi proffered a small book with a note of 80 thousand rupiah. I looked at Luci's face, still in disbelief but this was real. "Are you kil?" Connect Lusi.

I nodded up on these lips an expanding smile. Ah this is how it feels to be able to make money from your own sweat. Want a little amount but feel very grateful.

We have decided, that the money from the sale today we will make capital again for tomorrow, the profits will be saved.

"Ok done. Oh yeah kil, the cave came home first huh. It was late afternoon" said Lucia.

"Eh yes yes lus. Sampek forgot our gini time," answered me who reflexly saw the wall clock, and it turns out the time has shown at 16:00 wib.

"Haha yes understand the kil, the name is also just pioneering a business yes gini wkwk." Ledek Lusi's.

After Lusi came home, I drove him to the front of the house, until I lost my sight and I entered. Because that's what the late mamak taught me first.

After Lusi's return, I rushed to clean the house, then took a bath and performed the Ashar prayer.