Gold And Diamond
PART 1 ~Two Sejoli~

Do not forget to read prayer... 🤗

Enter story.....

The dried leaves were swept away by the wind. It's already three in the afternoon, but the courtyard of the house is still filled with trash. The porcelain floor was dusty. Since morning has not been swept. On the dining table, there were still two dirty dishes that had yet to change position. Not even the glass, basin, and three dishes in the sink. The room to the left of the middle room, both west and east, was still scattered with unfolded blankets. Pillows and bolsters roll on the floor. In fact, the two sisters have not had a bath since morning.

Starting at dawn, Vey, who was supposed to cook on schedule, ignored the vegetables in the pan that had run out. Because of the busyness, he finally ordered food through grep food. Order two menus for himself and Kala. After all, the rice that stayed a little, the rest of last night was not enough to eat together. The rice ran out, but he had not had time to shop. And, he again ordered a different menu at the same store because he had not had time to cook this afternoon. Even though he had gone back and forth from the house to deliver packages, buy umbrella paper, crackles, duct tape, and so on, but he did not have much time to shop. Usually he would shop with Kala, his sister. As agreed, shopping is the duty of both of them. There's no timetable.

Since he was in high school in the tenth grade, he began to open the services of ordering all kinds of bouquet, wedding dowry, lettering frames, just to survive. Now that he has graduated from an Islamic religious institution in his city without a full UKT, he is able to focus on taking care of those orders. You could say it was just a side job, but it could also be called a main job. Because if the income is calculated on average per month, the income has exceeded the full salary at the elementary school where he teaches now-teaching is still only half a year ago.

In graduation and wedding season like this, the order will double. Own business capital, both between packages and become an admin. For packing items, usually Kala will help. Like this time, when Kala's off school. They both focus on packing three 12R size frames. Wedding and birthday orders. Thick sterofoam was used to coat the frame, until it littered almost the entire middle room. Also cutouts cardboard files and patchwork. Not to mention the junk that was purchased earlier. That is their activity this Sunday.

When the other teenagers have not been able to generate income, Vey and Kala who only live alone in the house left by their parents, inevitably they both have to learn to support themselves. Sticking hands and waiting for help money from uncle will not be able to meet daily needs. Because basically the two of them are not girls who like to rely on others. They remember that their primary and secondary needs are quite a lot, ranging from eating and snacks, tuition and homework, clothing, and make-up. Then if they can make their own money, they can easily spend and save it as they wish. Because, there is no burden to think about who the money belongs to.

Kala also has his own business. It's only been two years since he was in tenth grade. Since he could only take advantage of half his time for entrepreneurship, his business was not as advanced as that of Vey-follower Vey's insagrem account. After all, he was already in the twelfth grade. He must be earnest in order to get a satisfactory final grade. In order to later also be able to enter PTN where Vey studied first, Pasuruan State Islamic Agam Institute.

It is impossible to study outside the city. He doesn't want Vey to live alone. Plus the habit of those who have been living together five years ago together with their parents died in an accident. He also could not bear to ask permission from Vey who actually never forbid him to go anywhere. His instincts as a sister said he couldn't go far. Since three years ago, when he had not been able to make his own money, he had stood by Vey's income. And, he remembered once for Vey's kindness during that time.

"Onni, it's done." Kala showed the results of his neat packing.

"OKAY. Good job." good job."

Kala wriggling. Moving your head to the right and to the left. Complaining of aches in his waist and back. Then, look at the wall clock.

"Oooh, it's half-four" he said. He spread his eyes around. Then, move on immediately. Step into the kitchen. Without remembering the schedule of who cleaned the house today, he immediately cleaned the kitchen. He washed all the dirty dishes, wiped the tables, and filled the bathtub.

After washing the dishes, he said, "Onni, it's not Onni who's scheduled today, is it?"

"Hmm.no," replied Vey.

When remembering. "Lo iya. Onni."

"Eh..." Vey remembers. "No. This is, right, sunday. Who cooks me, you clean."

"Heee, cook?" He shook his wet hands. Fly it. Then, check the schedule attached to the refrigerator door.

"Hehe. Uh, yes," he murmured. He looked at Vey. "Onni, yes, I'm the one cleaning."

"Well." Yeah."

"Connect with your schedule, nyapu lo. Huh!"

"Iyeee. It's not done yet."

"I'm taking a shower."

"Onni?" Kala sulked with her face.

"What?"

"We're from work morning together. Onni dong with page. I'm the one at home. Onni do not forget to cook the rice first. Keep going, we'll have to go shopping. Bentar refreshing. Eye wash. Hehe."

"Yes." Yeah."

Vey walked over with her face flat.

"Always just yeah. Hmmmm. Though, I said a long time," muttered Kala.

That's Vey. She's an actual girl of more tomboyish appearance with an attitude that's sometimes cold. Women who have never known the term dating in their lifetime. There was once a male who dared to approach him to express feelings. In fact, until he was twenty-four, no one had proposed to him. Not not won't. He just never thought about home life. That was how Kala thought that he did not know the true events.

After cleaning the kitchen, Kala immediately cleaned all the garbage scattered on the floor. Until Vey came out of the bathroom with wet hair.

"Don't smell like my shampoo?" Kala sniffed as she approached Vey.

"Yes, this is yours. I screamed, yours were not horrified. Yes, I wear it. Thanks." Thanks." Vey spoke in a slightly cold language.

"Yes, I was in the living room. Don't forget to turn on your page."

Vey breezed while tearing his hair with a towel. Unsure.

"Onni, Onni, when did you become a girl."

As soon as in the frame of his room door. "Dek, you're the one with the page. Shower is so bad."

Brok! Door's closed.

"Emooooh me," cried Kala.