
"What's up, Mas Rendi?" ask Mila after arriving at the living room.
"Please help me, Mil. I'm going to take a shower" Pinta Rendi.
Tumben asked for help. Usually assisted unwillingly. Inner Mila.
"Okay, ready." Mila immediately approached and helped Rendi stand up. And slowly hold Rendi to the guest room.
"You want to go straight to the bathroom or you want to take your shirt off here?" ask Mila.
Mila didn't mean anything. Just just offering. Because his job is to help Rendi.
"Enak. Let's see dong" replied Rendi.
"Gee! It is the same shape!" mila Sahut.
"Whoa. Mine is a limited edition. Haha." Rendi also laughed.
"Laugh at. Where are you going now?" Mila was still holding Rendi's arm.
"Bath room, Mil," replied Rendi.
Mila also took Rendi to the bathroom. And as usual, Mila was sitting Rendi in a plastic chair that was provided for bathing.
Then Mila came out and closed the door. Not to forget Mila also prepared Rendi clothes. Let Rendi stay put.
Rendi started to take off her clothes slowly, one by one. To take a shower, Rendi needs extra time. Because it is not easy to bathe with the condition of the body still wrapped in bandages.
Rendi must also try to make the band is not wet. Because it will wet the wound too.
Mila came out of Rendi's room. He wants to find Sri or Yadi. Tell a story about a love triangle that has no explanation.
"Miles. Where's rendi?" ask Sari who just came out of her room.
"Mas Rendi's taking a bath, ma'am. Just come in" replied Mila.
"Mr?" ask Sari again.
"Above, Mom. It was sleeping" Mila replied again.
Mangosteen sari.
"Anybody else wants to ask, ma'am?" Mila is still looking for answers about her grunts.
"You see me, father. When you wake up, take a shower. You guys haven't eaten, have you?" ask Sari.
Despite being angry, Sari always cared about her family. My husband and son always disappoint me.
"Ready, Mom," said Mila. Then hurry up.
Hhh! I will forget that story again. I am still curious though. Inner Mila.
But Mila can't refuse Sari's orders. Because Sari paid him.
Arriving in front of Rendi's room on the second floor, Mila saw Tono was neat.
"Have you taken a shower?" ask Mila to Tono.
"Udah. Where's Rendi?" Tono asked back.
"Go take a shower, sir," replied Mila.
"Bu Sari looks like you're eating" continued Mila.
Tono nodded.
"Mil, that's the tea you brought to the kitchen. Make another one. Which is still anget," Pinta Tono.
"That one hasn't been drunk?" ask Mila.
"Yet. It was cold, " replied Tono.
Tony doesn't like to drink cold tea. According to Tono, it makes eneg.
"Yes, I'll do it again."
Mila went into Rendi's room and took a cup of tea which was already cold.
Obviously, the tea was already brewed from earlier. Mila brought the cup down. Tono came down first.
Mila put a cup of tea in the kitchen. Sri is not visible there. Mila made it herself, just as Sri taught.
"Buying tea again?" sri asked who suddenly appeared.
"Oh, Sister Sri ngagetin!" said Mila.
"How's ngagetin? I'm just nanya" said Sri.
"Yes anyway. But if you'll excuse me, you can" said Mila.
"Willing to go to the kitchen should excuse you" said Sri.
Mila just grinned.
Also true. The kitchen is Sri's area of power. Why should Sri excuse her? It should be Please excuse Sri. Because he entered his work area Sri.
"The tea that was not drunk, Ma'am. It's cold hunting. Tuh." Mila pointed at Tono's teacup with her chin.
"You drink, Mil," said Sri.
"No ah. Sister Sri aja there who drinks," refused Mila.
Mila doesn't usually drink the rest of the people. Even though it hasn't been drunk Tono.
"Yes, you put it in the dishwasher." Sri only saw a cursory cup of tea that had been mixed with some dirty glasses.
"Yes. Kirain Mbak Sri is not interested" said Mila.
"Emang has no interest. Let me wash, I'll wash it" said Sri. He immediately cleaned the dishwasher.
"I'll drop the tea first, Ma'am."
Sri just nodded.
Mila was looking for Tono who had asked to make tea.
It turns out that Tono is in the living room. He was arguing with Sari. As usual, debating the relationship between Rendi and Tania that was never again approved by Sari.
With a bad taste, Mila was forced to approach Tono.
"Sir. It's the tea." Mila put a new cup of tea on the table.
"Put it, Mil," said Tono.
Sari's still going through. Mila, who was feeling increasingly uneasy, retreated slowly. Then back to the kitchen.
"Mom!" call Mila to Sri.
"D.HHH!" Replace the surprised Sri.
"What are you doing anyway? Just ngagetin!" Sri almost dropped the glass she was holding.
"Sorry, Ma'am. That's you, Sari ma'am sama pak Tono again debate," said Mila.
"Yes justin. That's pretty ordinary. They are not inferior to the members of the council whose hobbies are arguing," said Sri.
"Hmmm. I know the job of a councilman!" said Mila.
"Look away. There's a tv, Mila. It's in mess? There is no TV!" sahut Sri Meledek Mila's.
"Enak. The mess tuh complete. There is one!" Mila does not want her life in mess denigrated.
"There was. But it's a rame-rame!" Sri is still mocked Mila.
"hey are. If you want to make it alone, buy it yourself. But I don't have the funds to buy such things, Ma'am." Mila confided in Sri.
"What's your salary for?" ask Sri. According to Sri, the salary of a nurse is certainly large. It could be bigger than his salary.
"I used to live in a home, Mom. And now the home donation has been greatly reduced. So I split part of my salary for the kids there. Pity them" replied Mila.
"Kok lives in a parlor? Where are your parents, Mil?" ask Sri.
Mila pensively for a moment. It's sad to remember both of his parents who are now out of nowhere.
Even to remember the faces of the two, especially his father, Mila had somewhat forgotten.
Sri looked at Mila's sad face.
"They're still there, right?" ask Sri in a soft voice.
Suddenly there was a sense of compassion in Sri's heart. He immediately remembered his only child, who was now in the village.
The son abandoned by her ex-husband. Fortunately Sri still has the awareness to make a living. So his son can stay alive in the family environment.
Not in an orphanage like Mila.