The Beginning of a Famous Writer
A Glimmer of Hope that Shadows

I was shocked by what my husband had just told me.

One tail is valued at 20SGD, if it is divided into two hundred thousand rupiahs. I immediately multiplied it by fifty fight fish times two hundred thousand, so ten million.

"Is this serious?"

"Seriously bund, have you ever lied?"

"Yes.. never lie anyway not well, just never hide something." I said while twitching my eyes.

"While yesterday do not be revealed again bund, I will be clear all and apologize." Said.

"Yes, not discussed anymore. But mother less trust because it is appreciated very expensive yah."

"Ya mother does not believe because the mother does not know ornamental fish, for people who understand that it is already cheap price bund, so the agnya quickly accept. Usually the price abroad is higher than what you give."

"But it's okay, is that so? I'll say ruin the price again." I started to doubt.

"What a bundle, it's also a price outside the rug, he's the gig. Usually people who you know, the price is expensive but the price of the seller, yes the same as a bundle"

"Well, when did you send it?"

"About twenty-five more days bund."

"Mother udh impatient well, look at the nominal ten million piled up in dad's account." My speech.

"Patience bund, and pray that it can be a subscription. Uh where there are ten million bund."

"How often is it fifty times two hundred thousand? Eight million is that?" Ketus.

"About two hundred, more than two hundred mothers dear...."

"Huh? I'm trying to slow down with the bike!"

I asked my husband to slowly bring a motorbike and immediately pulled out my smartest thing. I immediately pressed the menu symbolized by the letter g, and immediately wrote 20SGD how much rupiah.

The interval of a few seconds on the screen displays 215,946. My eyes glared even more and immediately memorized the nominal listed on the screen. While remembering I immediately went to the calculator menu, and immediately pressed the number that I remember was 215,946 I multiplied by fifty. And it's clearly there 10,797,300.

"Dad...!"

Without telling the husband even pulled the motorbike and stopped.

"What's bund?" Surprised and curious about what happened.

"This is well all ten million seven hundred ninety-seven, three hundred rupiah." My words paused every number.

"Yes that means bund, after transfer later, father want to replace the mother's ring that yesterday the father used for capital, father change twice at once." He said with enthusiasm while returning the bike.

"Alhamdulillah, shkurlah well, happy mother feels very good."

"Yes, mother always pray that the fish are safe and big all."

"Well, I hope we can slowly revive the economy."

"Yes, if the fight fish dad's business has advanced. If you are tired, do not make any more cakes. And do not be too disappointed if later still leaves disappointment over the status of mother in school." Husband at length.

"Ah if for status at school, mother still pursue for the State Employees well, if for the sale of cakes, may stop. Hehe let us rest well, fear it hurts later due to lack of rest." I immediately denied my husband because after all I still want to be a Civil Servant.

"Yes, if that's your wish, you can't ban it either. May your wish be attained."

"Amen."

The bike went without any conversation between us.

***

While lying at home, waiting for ashar time.

"Bund. I went to the stall of Nani and Kak Indah." Looks doubtful.

"Yes, keep up? A lot of cake left over there?"

"Gak bund, it's over."

"Alahmdulillah, keep daddy why such anxious and confused so?"

"We're out of all the bund, but...."

Husband hangs his sentence.

"There's no money."

"meaning?"

"Kata Kak Indah his money is used all the same, and he promised next week to pay it, while Nani's mother spent a hundred thousand, because her son was sick, and she used it to treat her son. So from Bu Nani earlier only gave up sixty thousand."

Hearing that I again remembered the events of the past cake in-laws business first.

"Keep the cake is still there?"

"Still bund, father's plan, dad put it there again, we give him two weeks, we see two weeks in front of his dream? If it is still not paid as paid as before, we just stop tipping there bund. I'm afraid the events that happened are repeated."

"Yes yeah, I agree like that."

***

After the completion of the Ashar prayer we returned with the dough cake batter.

Fitting magrib stirring completed. We intend to continue later after Magrib.

After the magrib prayer and dinner, we again struggled with the dough, cutting the chop using scissors, because the cake we made this time was catapult seed cake. After cutting the cut later stay fried, and it is the husband's job.

When the husband fries the cake, I prank the husband. And it looks like a notification has an incoming message.

"Well, there's a message in the messenger."

"Open up a bundle!"

I immediately opened the message and read out in a voice.

[Boss, what other kind?]

It turned out to be from the agan who had ordered fifty kemaren.

"What is the answer?"

[There, koi, fccp, dragon, ct, doble tail, interest also gan? This is also at most two months away from harvest.

other types exist as well but it is still a long time to harvest.]

[Can not later when you send the order, give each sample one tail?]

[Can I send you, but what about the gan?]

[Slightly, let me pay. Later for the payment of the fare select the one that paid at the destination yes!]

[Ok gan.]

[Owh yes boss, I will transfer it on the day of delivery H yes, if the goods have been sent directly tell me yes!]

[Seeps.] Reply with a thumb emoticon.

I also finished chatting ria with agan as if to be a husband, uh when the answer is dictated by the husband.

"Well, what's okay, daddy gave the sample, what's wrong?"

"Bund we have no loss at all bund, do know he will be interested and order again. Even if he does not mesan diikhlasin aja bund, surely Allah will repay all, through the door of the door that never occurred to man."

"Yes, well, what matters is that everything is smooth and your business is more successful,"

"Yes, let's just say that the sample you sent would be a magnet to attract success."

"Hopefully, amen. Still a lot of frying?"

"Gak bund, stay one more time. Oh, my mom, how's the writing?"

"Yes, it's still quiet readers, but it's been lightening from yesterday, since it has started promotion in the community writing group on social media"

"Thank God, bund, the spirit continues!"

"Yes yeah, but mother has been updated on three applications, yeah."

"Good bund. May your writing have many readers!"

"If not now hopefully tomorrow or later you can enjoy the results of this finger movement well." I wish I could continue my story.