First to open the back door and gaze around the backyard was Niam, who was in a hurry to leave.
Mrs. Tatik asked, "What Niam?"
"Oh. Mom, it appears that a tree branch is falling. Let your mother witness this "In response, Niam let her mother see over there. But Mrs. Tatik should know much more as she is the home's owner.
"God, oh God. That limb of the mangosteen tree, isn't it? How did it break so quickly, huh?" Mrs. Tatik expressed sorry for the event in her speech.
"Please object, Ma'am. Yes, forget everything; I want to be picked up once more. Just let's go in," I invited Niam.
Soon after returning home, they shut and locked the door from the inside.
Then, Mrs. Tatik pleaded with her son once more to respond right away.
"Yes, Mom. Hasmi and Niam filed for divorce, and," Niam answered with a scowl on her face.
"Divorce? Why did you wait until Hasmi filed for divorce, Niam? Why all the fuss? Say you're not in charge of the Niam people's son, please!" Mrs. Tatik cried out.
Niam remarked, "Not ma'am."
"Next, what? Cheating?" Mrs. Tatik re-asked.
"No, Mom. Where might Niam be lying? Niam has been in love with Hasmi for a very long time, as Mom is aware. Where is cheating possible?" Niam answered in a voice that was a little strident.
"So why did Hasmi act in that way? Don't you feel bad for Maura because she is so young and ignorant? "Mrs. Tatik remarked.
Zahra was genuinely awakened from her sleep as a result of their intense discourse, which naturally distracted her.
"That stuff, what is it? "Mom and Niam, why is the fuss making such a racket?" The real Zahra. He then left the room and went over to the two people who had been chatting in the living room up until that point.
"What the is this, Mom?" Zahra asked, putting on her jacket because she was still cold from hearing the commotion just now.
Finally, the trio of them had a conversation together. Zahra, who was previously purposefully kept in the dark, is now finally joining in on the knowledge.
Niam was expelled from Ma'am's workplace. Niam, though, was already looking for new employment. Yes, it is now employed by a printing company, albeit at a lower income than before, but at least it is back to work. Hasmi, however, lacked the patience to wait. He desired for me to work in a position paying the same as when I was a division chief. It's not that simple, yes. Yes, no?"
Niam related what happened and opened it out.
"I ask now. Therefore, the reason for everything is that you were fired. Yes, I see. So why did you lose your job? It wouldn't be feasible to lose your job if it weren't for you making a mistake," remarked Zahra.
"Zahra is not like that. The issue is that my employer is indeed experiencing financial issues. I wasn't the only one who lost my job. However, there is a lot more staff. Understand?" Niam spoke bluntly.
The man seems to believe that being inside the house was specifically to a fault. They both did the same thing, whether it was his mother or his sister.
"Stop worrying, ma'am. Niam grumbled, "Then I'll just turn it back."
"If you're confident that you're right about this, you don't need to be upset. Don't be so quick to give up, please. If you still adore Hasmi, let alone Maura, that is. their conflict. Don't let them suffer the same fate as Mom and Zahra. Tell Hasmi whether it was difficult to get through our earlier days," Mrs. Tatik added.
"I know, Mom. Hasmi was already incredibly obstinate. I've made several attempts to speak with him. But even so. He didn't want to comprehend," said Niam.
Niam departed by saying, "First ma'am, I'm home."
Zahra questioned her brother as she saw him do so while getting ready to put on his jacket, "You're mad with us, aren't you?"
"It already appears that being here will simply add to the stress on your thoughts. Niam bid everyone adieu with "Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam. You do want that, after all. Take cautious," Mrs. Tatik said.
Niam said, "Yes, Ma'am," before exiting the home and loading his motorcycle, which was initially parked on the porch.
Zahra was planning to return to her room after Niam left because she was already feeling quite drowsy.
"Just sleep, Mom, it's already time. Keep mom healthy," Zahra commanded.
After giving a quick nod, Mrs. Tatik entered the space.
It's getting closer to morning. Mrs. Tatik didn't get out of bed as early as usual. Zahra had placed a warm beverage on the table even before she left the room.
"Drink, Mom," Zahra commanded.
Mrs. Tatik, who had observed her daughter appear to have taken a shower, inquired, "You're already well?"
"It has, Ma'am. Zahra wants to handle the import procedure right away today. I want to go straight to the shophouse, ma'am," Zahra stated in response as she bid her mother farewell.
"Working alone Is it better to just hire people if you are already too heavy to do everything yourself? Make it easier labor. So being sick is also not simple," Mrs. Tatik gave advice.
"Yes, Mom. Now Joon is assisting. Later, if Joon has begun college and is unable to assist Zahra, I want to hire someone," Zahra answered.
"Yes. Good, "said Mrs. Tatik.
Zahra and her mother had already eaten breakfast a little while later. Then Zahra took a short stroll to the nearby shophouse. Joon had already met him from behind as he prepared to open the door.
"Hello, Zahra."
"I'm very sorry. You just awoke you. What region are you from?" Zahra said.
Joon pointed to a little table in the corner of Zahra's shophouse while flashing his trademark smile.
"Why not just go to the house right away? rather than wasting time waiting here?" Zahra enquired.
"Zahra wasn't gone for very long. I was traveling in a virtual motorcycle cab. It arrived fast as it turned out "said Joon.
The two of them soon followed and entered the shophouse.
Zahra has been requesting Joon's assistance since last night, and Joon has been making plans as a result.
The two of them started assisting his spirit right away. Target, the things have finished packing as of noon-midnight and will be delivered shortly. When they were both preoccupied with their jobs, they seldom ever discussed anything else. Joon didn't begin to widen the vote until the job was 10% out of reach.
"Zahra. Your mother told you that there is a cheap boarding home nearby, right?"
"Boarding facility? Do you desire Joon's border residence? The amenities are not the same as they would be in an inn, you understand. The accommodation at the boarding home will often be one room only. You will include a private bathroom, even if it is just a small one if the price is slightly higher," Zahra answered.
"Okay. It makes no difference. But here, Zahra, is this area? Exist? For instance, Joon said, "I need to assist you with your work; it's nearby."
"Yes... When all of this work is finished, we try to figure out how. Agree?" Zahra enquired.
Joon naturally concurs wholeheartedly.
At 12:15. The job has been completed as anticipated. It's time to take a break now that the items have been delivered.
"Huft. Tired, "muttered Zahra.
TING TING TING
What a coincidence—just as he was complaining about being exhausted, a meatball vendor appeared in front of the shophouse.
"Joon. yep, eat meatballs. Would you like to?" Zahra questioned as she sprinted forward before the meatball man left.
"Sir! Meatballs!" When Zahra yelled, the father of the meatball vendor immediately stopped the cart.
"3, Sir. Two bowls to wear, one only wrapped, "Zahra enquired.
"Okay, Miss. Complete? "questioned the meatball vendor's father.
"Sure, sir. Completion of all Yes, sir, I'm waiting inside," Zahra answered.
"Just detached, sir, is the one that was wrapped in the soup. You don't have to use spices when cooking," Zahra tacked on.
"Okay," the meatball vendor said.
The meatball order is ready in under five minutes. Joon and Zahra ate together.
"Are the meatballs your mom? Just allow me to deliver "Joon replied he was ready to assist.
Zahra, who had just finished her meal, added, "I didn't tell you, you know.
Joon retorted, "Yes. The man then delivered meatballs to Mrs. Tatik's residence. Zahra observes Joon grinning as he exits the shophouse in the meanwhile.
"Are you going o be this manner next to you Joon all the time?" the real Zahra.
Zahra's letter to her mother stated, "Mom, Joon came home to bring meatballs for Mom."
"Oh. Where should you look if you want to find a boarding house for Joon? It ought to be a boarding house reserved just for men. Later on, if it's mixed, it may be deadly "Zahra said as she considered which boarding house she might later attend.
In the neighborhood, two boarding homes are exclusively for men. Kos Mr. Umar and Kos Arjuna.
Joon came back.
"When do you need to find a boarding house? Earlier or later?" Zahra enquired.
Joon retorted, "When you're done with all the labor."
Zahra stated after focusing on the wall clock, "Joon, just another half an hour. I'll first take care of the administration."
"All OK," Joon said.
They moved on to the men's boarding house after finishing the clearing.
"Zahra!" loud shouting could be heard from somewhere.