Child From the Womb Contract.
The Part 87

Hanifah once finished helping Miss An to wash her face change clothes and toothbrush, Hanifah immediately accompanied Miss An to sleep, Miss An not so long she immediately slept, she immediately went to sleep, while Hanifah calls her mother because if Hanifah always busy with her work, if Miss An is napping, Miss Bisseling always invites Hanifah to tell stories.

Hanifah sat on the sofa in one corner of Lancelot's room while looking out from the window, even since being at the house of the House of Bisseling Hanifah did not have the opportunity to use more mobile phones so Tatuk also risk knowing the existence of Hanifah now.

Tut tut tut tut's.

One time the dial has no answer

Tut tut tut tut's.

Twice the dial, just got an answer from across.

"Assalamu'alaikum sir," said Hanifah as soon as he saw his father's face behind the scenes.

"Wa'alaikum hail yo opo kabare, healthy? suwi didn't call your mother kangen." the voice of Hanifah's father.

"Alhamdulillah healthy, sorry sir about me in titipno at his parents' house." said Hanifah honestly.

"O... No problem to Han, how come to the titipno to his parents?" asked his father Hanifa worried.

"Alhamdulillah no sir, because my master went abroad for a long time so I was entrusted to his parents." Hanifah explained honestly "Where is the bus?" Hanifah asked her parents.

"Your bus is still in the toilet soon to come out." said his father Hanifah.

"Sir, if there is a package coming, but I don't know when exactly about the boss who takes care of it." said Hanifah honestly, hanifah's parents already understand because during the work to send money also the employer who manages." beber Hanifah honest.

"Oh, Han call!" his father Hanifah.

"Assalamu'alaikum Han, long time no call how are you, healthy to nduk?" greet Hanifah's mother.

"Thank God be healthy Buk, only now for a while I live in the house of my parents my employer, my employer is no longer in Hong Kong, he is again overseas duty for a long time." some Hanifah.

"Yo wes, is it okay yo nduk is important healthy, saiki already fifteen months means nine more months can go home yo Han?" ask Hanifah's mother.

"According to the employment contract so buk, but do not know anymore, my momongan can not stay what not, I know my own momongan no mbok e." replied Hanifah honestly.

"Your mommy brought Han home, your debts have been paid off for a long time, think about your future Han, work if you have enough to go home, work, your remittance is the rest of the debt is still intact your father's plan to buy land, there happens to be someone selling land kaplingan can be in installments," explained his mother Hanifah.

"There's a Buk money?" Hanifah.

"Yes, there is money that you send is still intact, yesterday only used a little." explained Hanifah's mother.

"We have had enough, thank God the vegetable garden is enough for father and mother, mother and father want you do not have long to work abroad nduk, nduk, sama ibuk father's son yes just one you, nduk, mbok yo ojo far away, yo ojo too long work abroad, do not have to be too rich which is important enough nduk, looking for property is endless, that's why the money you work for your future yo we save for your capital when you go home." advice his mother Hanifah at length, of course with tears of longing.

Hanifah cried when she heard the words from her mother.

"Inshaallah buk, Han, only take two contracts at least momongam Han, four years old, if now Han, have not the heart to leave Miss An, Buk." said Hanifah with tears.

"Yes, my mother and father can only pray, nduk, you be careful there do not forget his worship and health jags." advice of his mother Hanifa.

"Yes, Buk Han's plan, the work that one contract can make business capital, oh yes buk how much the price of land per-caplingnya, Han, there is a little savings later can Han, send." said Hanifah who approved the proposal of both parents.

"It's asking for a hundred million pretty wide enough to build a house, you know the vacant land near the road, the land needs money right away, who knows it can be in the installments." his father said Hanifah "This is your money in bang there are still fifty million Han, if you agree try to talk to the owner tomorrow, the land for planting vegetables is quite good." added his father Hanifah.

"Yes sir try to talk to the owner, inshaallah han can pay it off" said Hanifah seriously.

"Sir, don't you help?" ask Hanifah's father and mother worried.

"Oh, sir, Han, no help, from the beginning of Han's work get more salary because Han, not vacation and also Han's employer, it's very rich, it's very rich, in addition to our salaries all workers also often get a bonus buk," explained Hanifah.

"The bus and the father of the message should never take what is not our right, Han, because what we plant is also what we will harvest later, let a little important halal and blessings be durable, every month ten percent of the money sent from you also we have given our lives to survive the world and the hereafter," advice his mother Hanifah wise"Han, Han, let us be poor in the original world not to lose in the afterlife." added his mother Hanifah again.

"Han, always remember the message of mother and father." said Hanifa.

"It is Han's night, you take a break and don't forget to worship, don't forget God's wrestling." Hanifah's father's message "Don't be tempted by the glitter of the world."

"Yes, sir buk, pray your son is buk sir, hopefully out of contract can go home for leave, I've missed with father and mother, I'm, I also want to chase to the grave of my late son and my husband buk." said Hanifah with a sad face.

"Yes, almost every Friday night me and your father go to the grave of your son and husband if it doesn't rain" Hanifa's mother said.

"Thank you buk," Hanifah's voice was hoarse, and Hanifah's tears could no longer be weaved.

"Calm your heart, your son and husband are calm there, rest on the ground tomorrow so that your father asks." said his mother Hanifa still with a hoarse voice because she tried to hold back the cry.

"Yes thanks assalamu'alaikum, Buk, sir."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, be careful and take good care of yourself, kept his body to stay healthy" concluded his mother Hanifah and closed the video call.

Hanifa could not hold back her tears, across the sea far away, Lancelot heard all the talk that Hanifa had. Lancelot managed to record everything that was being talked about between Hanifah and her parents, because unbeknownst to Hanifah Lancelot had intercepted Hanifah's WhatsApp number.

Finished making calls with his parents Hanifah put his phone on the nightstand.