TALAQ
Part 127 TALAQ
At two o'clock in the evening my mother woke me up to participate in tahajud prayer congregation with my father, usually my father did tahajud prayer before leaving for the market to sell with my mother. As usual, I finished my tahajud and my mother were ready to go to the market. After the departure of my parents I went back to sleep again because I was still sleepy and very tired, especially at four o'clock in the morning I had to cook for the workers who were renovating my house, mas Jamal told me to prepare the food of the workers, because they are home away from my house, pity if you have to bring provisions or buy. With various scales I agreed to Jamal's mass request, anyway I just cook and prepare for breakfast, anyway, while for lunch, my mother helped my father and Jamal mass who prepared it with a menu that I had cooked in the morning, shopping also my mother spent.
This morning I went to work just like the days before, after preparing the menu for the breakfast of the workers I went to the office by going on a gojek because my motorcycle was still in the office while the father was still in the market and Fauzan was busy delivering Afriana and Nafisa. Arriving at the office I immediately do my activities as usual, today there are still many files that I have to complete. Between me and Mr. Chess are both busy and concentrated with our respective work, the targed of Mr. Chess today must be completed, he said, for the sake of reaching my target and Mr. Chess rest just to pray, even while eating us while continuing to bounce the monitor screen.
Today is really finished like targed, exactly eight o'clock at night all the work is done that means tomorrow there is not much work, just set the schedule as long as both parents are in Madiun, Madiun, said Mr. Chess in addition to the application event both parents of the Chess sir want to review the construction of a new plant that is still ongoing, which is still ongoing, and want to follow the first tour promo that will be held in the city of Madiun only as the opening.
"A hour eight, when we're done we go home." take Mr. Chess who has been standing in front of my desk.
"Yes ink sir is done just turn off the lights." I replied while checking the contents of my room.
"Acquired by Fauzan?" ask Chess sir to me full of search.
"It's still eight o'clock that I go home by myself sir, as usual" I replied honestly.
Mr. Chess and I took off to leave my room to go to the parking lot.
"Sir, do you dare to go home alone?"
"Mbak let me follow from behind, to be safer" said Mr. Chess, Not a speech but rather a compulsion.
"Don't overdo it, sir, I don't want any nasty gossip circulating about us if we get too close." I subtly rejected it.
"If it's not delicious to stay added with spices so delicious, like oseng kedis kates your cooking, oh yes mbak actually I've missed with oseng kembang kates your cooking." said Mr. Chess who walked beside me.
"It wasn't yesterday after tomorrow that I had eaten cider in my father's house." I reminded Mr. Chess about my mother's cooking.
"Different, ibuk cuisine is delicious but it will be more delicious if you cook it yourself mbak," explained pal Catur with a radiant facial look" Oh yes mbak, do not forget the day after we go to solo to pick up mama, papa, mother, mbak Irma and Mak, actually mas Dwi and mas Tri want to come unfortunately they are busy, they are busy, so maybe next time." Chess explained.
"Okay sir, I will remember and I will try my best to take on the duties of my father" I replied " About oseng kembang kates later want me to tell my mother if mother's cooking is less tasty so. "my word hangs.
"So what? already riding the bike later tonight, I follow from behind I'm afraid if anyone kidnaps an angel belonging to Cakra Lima" said Mr. Catur
"What's? An angel? Wes is your sak karep sir, I want to go home and sleep." I said while wearing a helmet.