
Bruckk....
Rara took off the sandals that she was wearing with rough so that it hit the door of her house that was wide open.
The 21-year-old girl rushed in and laid her body on the sofa. Pak Budi who was there gawked at Rara's behavior.
“Ari you have rowdy manners lebet ka earth, tea, Ra? Saukur ngapken greetings, can I? You tea teu ningali aya father ker calik in korsi?” (didn't you have no manners to get into the house, Ra? Saying greetings, can't you? You did not see any father sitting in the chair?),” reprimanded Mr Budi who got a lazy reply from his daughter.
“ Him... Sir, hampura! Atuh Rara kesel pisan ka mom! Kunaon supports Sandra Tea and Tuan Braja. Kuduna mother supports Rara Ameh deket and Mr. Braja. Umpami Rara so marry jeung anjeuna ‘kan mom oge nu breathe!((hurp!Da... Sir, sorry! Rara's brother was very upset with his mother, why support Sandra Tea so much with Mr. Braja. I should have supported Rara to get close to Mr. Braja. Like Rara so married with her mother also yanng live a good life!),” annoyed Rara. Mr. Budi understood why Rara had always followed Sandra to the cattle ranch.
The girl had feelings for Mr. Braja.
“Ari do you like Mr Braja?” asked Budi looking seriously at Rara.
Rara sat up straight as her father asked, indeed all this time she did not express her feelings to anyone. But from Rara's attitude the master should understand without her talking.
“Wrongly, Sir?” Rara asked for her father's consideration.
“Henteu wrong rowdy feeling ka saha wae oge. Tapina ari you hapal teu age you same Mr. Braja tea adrift far away. He's a pantesna so lanceuk you, Ra. Mr. Braja is right saumuran and Kang Udin, lanceuk you! (It is not wrong to have feelings for anyone. But do you know, your age and Lord Braja are very far away. He deserves to be your brother. Mr. Braja ‘kan the same age as Kang Udin, your brother!),” said Mr. Budi advised Rara.
“Ah... Bae, da kumaha oruh ngaranna ge feelings can be guessed ka saha rek reseupna. Pokokna mah Rara hoyong and Tuan Bara wae. Point te hoyong ka nu other ( Ah.. barin, abis want how else the name is also a feeling not bsa in guess who will like the same. Anyway Rara wants to sma Tuan Braja only. Point don't want to be the same other).” Rara insisted on her own feelings.
Pak Budi shook his head while massaging the base of his nose. Rara is very difficult in nasehati. Maybe because all this time the girl was always in effect when Pak Budi and Bu Mirna worked in Jakarta. Rara lives with Kang Udin, her older sister.
Mr. Budi just found out about Rara's feelings. Because only this month they stayed in their village. Usually only a few days ago I went back to town to work.
Rara entered the room immediately after talking to her father.
In Sandra's rented house.
One plate of vegetable soup plus a plate of rice runs out unceremoniously. But all the food did not linger in Sandra's stomach.
The woman regurgitated the food she had just eaten. Sandra ate very well.
Uwekkkkp... Uwekkkkp....
Sandra spewed out everything in the bathroom.
Miss Mirna tried to get close to him. Helps massage gently the nape of Sandra's neck, while rubbing it with eucalyptus oil to make it feel warm.
“What better you check your condition, Sand!” the Edict of Mirna. He was surprised by the situation Sandra continued to experience the same thing.
Sandra never complained about food. All the food he likes, whatever Bu Mirna cooks Sandra eats. Just like in Jakarta. Ms. Mirna is used to cooking every day for her and the late Ms. Sarah.
Ms. Mirna felt the strangeness Sandra was experiencing. The woman he had known for a long time. Sandra was like a child to him.
“Iya, Mom. Tomorrow I check into the puskesmas,” said Sandra who looks very lethargic. He spewed out everything he ate until the bitter yellow liquid in his throat came out of his mouth.
Sandra nodded slowly while adjusting her breath after removing the food she vomited. He's leaning against the bathroom wall. Trying to cover up the reality that happened to him. But Miss Mirna cannot be lied to. She is a woman who has experience eating salt in life. Various thoughts are in the true woman of that age.
“Mom think there is something different about your condition, Sand!” Miss Mirna looked suspiciously at Sandra.
The woman who was closing her body to the wall immediately turned to look at Bu Mirna. The looking gaze he got.
“I just catch a common cold, Mom!” Sandra tried to evade. Feeling better than before Sandra came out of the bathroom, Ms. Mirna slightly shifted her body as Sandra passed by.
“Are you pregnant?”
Degs...
The question made Sandra stop her steps.
His body turned to face Ms. Mirna. His eyes immediately glazed over, wanting to cover up what had happened to him it turned out that his soul was incapable. Sandra needs someone to lean on.
“You can tell me the same mom, San! Don't cover something that will one day look like itself without you saying it. At least if you reveal the truth this time, I can help you get it done.” Miss Mirna's approaching Sandra. “At the very least by sharing the load story in your heart is slightly reduced.” A slow and gentle swipe was given to the woman who was currently staring back at him with teary eyes.
Meluh was already the defense of Sandra, wanted to try to face everything by herself but it turned out that she was unable. Sandra splashed her body into Ms. Mirna's arms. Tears that had been resistant finally spilled with broken sobs.
“This little creature was present in the moment I was trying to improve myself. He reminds me of the sin I've committed, Mom! His presence was not expected. But with his presence in this body, it made me realize that I was no longer alone, there he was. But whether I can bear with the ridicule of the citizens who will know my situation later. Will I be able to get through their change of attitude later, Mom?” sandra said in her arms. His shoulders went up and down as he cried.
The thought that had been in his mind had finally poured out to Miss Mirna. His feelings feel better than ever.
“Yes already, now calm down, you! We're talking about this all right! You have to be honest with Mother who is the father of the child you bear. So that we can find the best solution for you and the fetus in your womb." Miss Mirna has a solution. He slowly took off his arms with Sandra.
Bu Mirna's hand stretched out rubbing Sandra's face which was still in tears.
"Don't cry anymore, you've been sad enough all this time. Be happy with the presence of this little creature." Ms. Mirna rubbed Sandra's stomach slowly which was still flat.
Sandra smiled as she nodded slowly, her heart feeling relieved. In addition to his mother who has not been he is grateful that Pak Budi and Bu Mirna are present in his life.
What a pity for your life...
Why does sadness stay by your side. I'll replace your mother. Will always take care of you, as I promised him, Sandra.
He asked me to take care of you before he left for the hospital that morning. But apparently, he was gone forever.
Inner Bu Mirna was sad when she imagined her promise to Miss Sarah.
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