Gold And Diamond
Part 23 "Blessing Month"
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Two orders souvenir fix accepted. Nine hundred plastic spoon souvenirs from Gondang Wetan and five hundred wooden glass souvenirs from Syarif. Both must be completed in November. Just one week difference.Vey and Kala have spent some of it since a week ago while waiting for the stock of goods back full. For wooden glass souvenirs, they immediately came to one of the craftsmen. What Uncle Gani said, the craftsman was his old friend. As for plastic and iron spoon souvenirs, they immediately went to a large agent with a fairly cheap price - a fairly competitive price on the market.
Day after day they both went through hard work. In order to imagine a lot of income this month, they are eager to finish it until late midnight. The schedule of taking care of the house was abandoned. Including the schedule of Murajaah Kala which became reduced. If usually at dawn he adds memorization, he can only crawl a quarter, then back packing goods, printing wedding business cards, giving ribbon decorations, and others. To eat, as usual, while busy they will order at greb food. So did Vey who in a few nights did not have time to prepare teaching materials. The next morning he could only study it for a while before leaving for a bath at six. This month is a very blessed month.
Two weeks have passed since Vey went to Kafil's house. He hasn't told Uncle Gani anything yet. That's because he's really busy taking care of orders. In addition to souvenirs, orders were also entered from two people, sketches of two people, a bouquet of five graduation snacks, one painting, and three lettering pieces. On a day that is also actively teaching, the orders make it can not think of anything other than providing the best service to customers. He was always waiting for a satisfaction response from everyone who ordered him.
"La, what's wrong with you?" asked Vey who was watching Kala wipe her lips.
Kala looked up. Staring at Vey with a glare. Then rubbed his eyes. The appearance is also not as frequent as usual. But, he continued to print souvenir cards.
"Onni, I'll order you a meal, yeah."
"Eh, you're napa?" Vey is still trying to observe.
"Why lo?" He even asked back.
Vey rising. "Let's see!" He touched Kala's chin. Watching Kala's face. Put the back of his hand against Kala's forehead.
"Furm you. Bye, you rest. Make a letter, keep asking Syarif to come by here."
"Just a little angel, Onni. But I'm not dizzy."
"We haven't rested this week, La," he said.
Vey rushed to get his phone. Ordering two-serving chicken porridge. He would also accompany Kala to eat the same porridge.
The done!
Kala continued to print greeting cards until the sheets. While waiting, he went to the goods warehouse to pick up a large box of colorful plastic cutlery. Work on the first order souvenir is still 70 percent because Vey is still working on orders for paintings, sketches, and lettering.
"La, I'm buying medicine first. You don't have to get ready for school. Take care of your teacher. Letter to Sharif." Vey picked up the motor key on the hanger attached to the wall. Pass to the garage.
Kala hunt. "Onni, but today's my deposit schedule. I have to go in."
"La, you're hot it's lo. It says to ngeyel you."
"I went in, Onni," said Kala lirih. Dare not raise your voice.
"It's up to you." Vey kept the motor out. His face turned a little small.
Hugging the door frame. Poked her cheek. She's sad.
"I need to be healthy. I can't be sick" he said later.
His feet took two steps back. Look at the wall clock above it. He tiptoed into the room to change his clothes in an alma mater uniform. Preparing the textbook. And, don't forget he immediately went to the bathroom, washed his face and ablaze. He used to pray two rakaat before leaving. After that, he inserted his mukena and the Koran. As soon as he exited the room tote his backpack, Vey came in, coming in from the front door.
Vey put the medicine crackle and two chicken porridge in the sterofoam box.
"I'm cancel. Eat, gih!" Vey passed. Put the motor key to its original place. He also got ready after sweeping the kitchen, living room, and home page.
When parting after finishing the porridge. However, Vey had previously made sure his fever was not too high.
"May the heat go down. If you are not strong, let your teacher go home. Yea?"
Kala nodded. Creating a thin smile.
"Come, Onni. Assalamualaikum?"
Vey answered softly.
"Did you bring your drinking water?" yell Vey.
"Eh." Kala did not get on his bike. Checking bag. Then, shook his head while staring at Vey.
Vey rushed to the kitchen. He quickly gave it to Kala. Back to the message, "Drink a lot."
"He.em."
When Kala had moved away from his sight, he just thought, why did he let Kala go alone. He should deliver and go home later Kala can ride greb. He sighed.
"I don't have a Sharif number, do I?" inner Vey. He checked the contacts.
Vey grateful. Apparently he had saved the number of Syarif when Syarif and his brother came to the house to order souvenirs. He typed a message.
^^^"Rip, Kala's sick. He's maksa school. Try to ask two girls who are in her class to take care of her. He was afraid he would faint. If the fever is high, it is usually. Or if you have a break, tell him to take heat-lowering medication. Thank you." Thank you." Send. Tick one.^^^
Vey continued sketching. He accidentally turned to the printer that had not been turned off, while the paper ran out.
"Well, left." I forgot to leave my phone near the printer.
"Sharif's gone yet, huh?" inner Vey. Unfortunately, only Sharif is his closest home. If there were any other female friends of Kala, Vey would ask them for help.
Vey called Syarif, but it didn't ring. He also looks for chat friends Kala top. He finds contacts named Mela and Rumaisya. He sent the same message to both of them.
At 09.13 WIB.
Vey still teaches maths. Waiting for his students to record examples of problems he wrote on the board. He tried to check the messages he sent to Sharif, Mela, and Rumaisya. In Mela remains tick one, while in Syarif and Rumaisya already tick two. Syarif has not opened his phone since morning because the last time he saw was still the same, while Rumaisya was only ten minutes ago. He called Rumaisya.
Ringing, but not lifting. Vey thought, maybe Rumaisya is still in class listening to the lesson.
"Hopefully it's okay. The boy was ggeyelan. Mom, if Mama were alive. Mama must be proud to see the beloved child Mama always the spirit of memorizing the Quran."
Vey knew that her mother's attention was indeed overstated to Kala. When Kala was born, Kala only weighed two kilos - born prematurely at 33 weeks. Until Kala grows up to be a spoiled and graceful little girl, her mother becomes more affectionate towards Kala. Vey understood that. Because all her mother's hopes are with Kala. His mother, who had long dreamed of one of her two daughters, was a reciter of the Koran. Meanwhile, Vey tends to be more fond of his father's hobbies until he grows up to be a little tomboyish girl.
