
Gandhi grabbed Chaca's arm from the car. The girl sat back down, turned her head while frowning.
"Other times yes, it is already ahead of magrib. Not good with Mother," said Gandhi was-was. Afraid Chaca misunderstood. On the one hand, he was also afraid of his mother seeing him come home with a woman. Especially his appearance like that.
"Okay, next time I stop by. No denial," said Chaca again install seatbeltnya.
Gandhi said, "Okay. Thank you, be careful" Gandhi said. He waved until Chaca's car was nowhere to be seen.
When he opened the door, he jumped, his eyes perfectly round, his mouth open. Mother was already standing before him while holding her.
"Who is that? Why not stop by?" tanyanya.
"I .. That's, anu, Bun." Gandhi answered her stammeringly, occasionally wetting her dry lips. His face panicked.
While the mother still looked at him probing. Raised one eyebrow waiting for a reply from Gandhi.
"Temen Gandhi, Bun. He did not meet on purpose at home, he hurriedly said," Gandhi said, not daring to look at the mother.
"Jaudah came in, took a bath and we prayed to the congregation," invited Mother to wrap her arms in Gandhi's hands.
A sigh of relief was heard from Gandhi's nose and mouth. He immediately did as his mother ordered.
Next morning ....
Gandhi hurried to the office. Along with Mother who bothered to bring vegetables and fruits crops yesterday sold to the market. They take a mini bus, which in the morning do not ask how crowded it is.
Gandhi felt unbearable to see the mother had to trouble with the goods and had to crimp with other passengers. Fortunately their location is unidirectional. So Gandhi could help usher Mother in first.
"You are straight away, Gan. Later late to his office," said the Mother after Gandhi dropped off Mother's belongings.
Gandhi glanced at the clock on his arm. Right, he had to leave immediately so as not to be late. He thought quickly while shaking his eyes.
His steps approached two pelvic porters, asking both of them to lift Mother's belongings to the stalls he would visit.
"Bun, Gandhi is leaving first. Later let it be lifted the same 2 fathers. Gandhi gave him his wages. Mother just show her places. Gandhi left, Bun, yes" he said saying goodbye, kissing the mother's hand and then back on the mini bus he stopped.
"Be careful, son!" pekik Mother.
Gandhi turned around, then broke down a smile as he waved his hand.
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The scorching afternoon, Mother Hanin had finished with all her sales. His face was radiant because the fruits and vegetables he carried were gone. He already has a seller.
His hands carry a variety of kitchen spices, meat and fresh fish to be cooked later and in the next few days.
Now, he is standing on the side of the road not far from the market, to stop the mini bus that drove him home.
"Holder, ice, Buk. Two thousand," bargained a man gave me a pack of iced tea.
Her dry throat finally decided to buy a pack. While opening the wallet, suddenly the man grabbed his wallet and tried to run away.
"Brank ... toloong! Snatch it! help!" lolong Mommy panicked asking for help.
His aging body was unable to catch up to the snatch. Then suddenly a car accidentally hit the man to fall. Thankfully not too hard. A beautiful girl got out of the car to help the man she hit.
"Mr, sorry. Where's the wound, sir?" asked the girl with a lookin' eye.
"Please! He snaps!" mama tried to run towards him while pointing.
The girl then turned her back, immediately ambushing the snatcher twisting one arm back. Willing to fight, but the girl nimbly fended him off. Even a fight is inevitable. Mother screamed while crying for help.
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