
My first trial was over within an hour, me and Ringgo came out of the courtroom, and Ringgo went straight to the motorcycle parking lot whether he came with whom I did not know. Finished from the counter to get a new trial schedule I immediately met the mass Jamal who was waiting for me in the motorcycle parking lot.
"It's over, let's go home." take me to Jamal's lunch who was chatting with the parking attendant.
"You go straight to opo work, Fah?" ask Jamal to me.
"Home home, mas, aboute is still eleven, and there's a snack for Zahra, still at my house, mom and Nafisa don't know, either, when was the day I was assigned to Jakarta I was brought in many snacks by my boss's family." I said in Jamal while wearing a helmet.
"Come on!" mass orders," How was the trial?" ask Jamal to me.
"Later I'll tell you this, mas." I replied as I climbed into the piggy bank.
Mas Jamal immediately started his motorbike to go home, I did not stop by anywhere, in about twenty minutes I and mass Jamal arrived at my house.
The state of the house is still quiet, there is only my mother who is drying rice in the yard of the father's house again to the rice fields, Afriana is still in school, Nafisa also has not returned from her teaching because there is a meeting.
"Assalamu'alaikum" I said as I got off Jamal's motorcycle.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, finish, Fah, how?" ask my mom for me." Mall there is ice dawet in the refrigerator you take it yourself, and eat there first before going home there are vegetables similar botok lamtoro find yourself, take it yourself!" my mother's orders were sitting on the porch at Jamal's mass.
"Go ahead, I'm hungry" replied Jamal and went straight into the house.
"Alhamdulillah, Buk," I said briefly "His stomach is dried again to buk?" my many.
"Let's say, the solid will be cold later in the afternoon if it is not dried again later the rice results can not be whole, and also not good." replied my mother who sat on the terrace" Jajane to Zahra don't forget Fah." my mom reminded me.
"Yes buk, I want to give this to Jamal's mass."
I immediately entered my house, I took the snacks I had prepared for Zahra and Jamal's mass quarter, after I finished taking me back to my mother's house, I handed them over to Jamal's mass.
"Well, are you cooking? just eat all your mas friends, vegetables asem e seger let alone added botok lamtoro, Mal you know if there are peyek and krupuk in the can!" exclaimed my mother who remained sitting on the terrace, while Jamal was already sitting in front of the TV while eating.
"Past the buk, kayane seger nih." I said when I just entered my parents' house and saw Jamal was eating.
"Back buk!" answer Jamal short because he was eating.
"Thank you, Fah." replied Mas Jamal who kept eating without looking at me.
I immediately went into my mother's kitchen to get some rice and side dishes, I went with Jamal's lunch and sat on the front floor of the TV, not long ago my mother also entered but my mother just sat while watching TV. After lunch Jamal opened the bag of crackles from me and looked at it with wide eyes.
"Well, how many snacks, you're working alone enough to buy for your nephew, me and mbakmu don't need rations, instead I don't like you love, Fah, Fah, but I can't bear if I have to take the treasure from you, I should be the one who loves you, Fah, because you are now my responsibility, don't forget you save the money, Fah, Afriana still needs a lot of money and your house is not yet a hundred percent." mass message Jamal.
"Actually I did not buy the mas, I was told that the snacks were from my boss in Jakarta and also my boss here." I explained.
"Jajane is a lot, Mal, two big suitcases, either out of how many millions to shop, wong said Nafisa one shirt that could cost two hundred thousand, we all get rations, Mal." obviously my mom chimed in.
"Rejeki don't be rejected mas," I said while eating" Mas will finish the trial I want a home renovation, but I only have fifty million money, please yes mas you renovated!" I asked Jamal.
"Except, I will arrange a stay you want a rich renovation what, later let me work with my team." replied Jamal relaxed mass "If you finish the trial after the harvest, then let me work on the harvest, I send it to you so you don't buy rice." said Mas Jamal again.
"Wong paddy from you that was still two sacks have not been milled, do not need to be sent mas." refused me.
"You cook what is not important I send it to him, wong mampuku can only give rice to you that's harvest time, want to love money yes I don't have much money." say masku while drinking ice dawet.
"Thank you, Fah is indeed it's your duty as well, unless you're married again, then the obligation for a living falls into the hands of your husband." explained my mother casually.
"I'm not good at buk, wong I've also worked my salary quite a lot" I replied.
"I don't give to you, maybe Yahmu nagged seven days and seven nights, Fah" Jamal replied.
"Thank you, mas, I'm not good as mbak Yah, and for the cost of school my two nephews also not a little" said I.
"Fah, our fortune has been set by the wrestling of God, Fah , you do not worry about us, you are my responsibility Fah, wes do not ngeyel!" jamal's mass protests.
"Denderin' your mas's advice is Fah!" advice my mother to me.
"Express, buk, itgih mas."
I am very grateful because Jamal and Yah mbak are very concerned about my family and family mbak Yah, well, every time the rice harvest always sent whether it was rice or still in the form of rice to their parents, and now it is added to send to me because I am not married anymore. My family is very reliable if Fauzan and my father often give pocket money to Afriana, added mbak Us who are out of town also sent every month to Afriana in tandem with ration money for both my parents. While I was eating and chatting with my mother and Jamal there was the sound of a car stopping in front of my house, the sound of a difficult car was very familiar in my ear.