Grasping
Part 6's
10 Years on, Niara Livia Princess grows up to be an adult and hardworking girl. No day without looking for rupiah, even though the girl only works in the laundry place but her spirit needs to be thumbs up.
Niar grew up to be an irritable girl who spoke, only voiced as necessary.
For ten years of injustice, what else he was able to do because until now the situation had not changed.
Sumiati is still Sumiati, a biological mother but like a stepmother. Although his two daughters growing up did not make the eyes of Sumiati's heart open and could love Niar like he loved Nesva.
Nesva grows up to be a spoiled girl with all the virility on her sister. She was still the same as her mother, never thought her sister existed. Never reprimand and ignore each other.
Laundry where Niar worked not too far away, every six o'clock in the morning Niar had pedaled a bicycle to his workplace. Of course after completing homework because Sumiati will not let Niar go before the house is clean and comfortable.
Unlike the older brother who is more fortunate to work in a large company as a permanent employee, but Niar only as a laundry worker. Nesva had the opportunity to hold a bachelor's degree, while Niar only graduated tsanawiyah madrasah. Comparison is very far, for that their work is much different.
Although Nesva's salary is greater than Niar's, but the brother is too wasteful to spend salary money until his family's life is no better than before.
Even Niar's salary is not how reliable for their daily eating needs.
The girl wearing the dark brown pasmina was pedaling a bicycle to work, today was a little late for arguing with the older brother who was always so loyal to her.
"Sorry Mommy Lili, I was late" said Niar when he arrived.
"Tumben you're late, Ni. Usually the most diligent," replied Lili, Niar's friends both work at the place.
Laundry where Niar works is owned by Pak Sapto, one of the affluent residents who have several business houses such as laundry place is also the production of sewing house clothes.
Mr. Sapto's own wife has a rich brother, for that little by little Sapto pack his lucky splashes.
The laundry place has 8 employees including Niar, Mr. Sapto's wife will come during the day after picking up their child from school. Miss Nila is fierce and disciplined, does not like to negotiate with employees who like to act. Anyone will be kicked if they do not comply with the rules.
Not wanting to get a reprimand from other workers, Niar immediately did his job. Take the dirty clothes and put them in the washing machine. Sometimes Niar also gets the task of delivering a clean laundry to the customer's house.
A few months ago, his friend Lili worked at the place to teach Niar to use two-wheeled vehicles, in the form of motorcycles to make it easier for Niar to deliver clothes owned by customers.
The white sedan car entered the front page of the laundry, came out Nila bu with Anis–daughter both Nila bu with Pak Sapto. The arrival of the laundry owner caught the attention of the workers, because Miss Nila came with her husband which is rare. Usually Nila only comes alone.
"Mbak Yu called me this morning, Dad," said Ms. Nila in a conversation with her husband.
"What do you need?" mr. Sapto responded. They both walked in. Occasionally nods their heads as workers greet them.
"Say, the Yhusa came home from Japan."
"Continue?" reply mr. Sapto.
"Mak Yu told me to get someone to take care of Yhusa." Nila's conversation with her husband continued even though they were sitting at the cashier's table.
"Where is Yhusa's wife?" sapto asked his wife.
"Dad forgot? although Yhusa had a wife, he was never taken care of. Si Sheli always wanted her career as a model who was more up-and-coming than Ngurusa."
"The rich are both busy finding money, Ma. Household assistants have 7 people are still alive again," replied Mr. Sapto astonished.
Niar's lunch hour has been gathered with other friends. The girl opened the box she was carrying. While enjoying lunch, it sounded someone was looking for his whereabouts.
"Niar, your father fell off the bike." One of Niar's neighbors came to tell.
"Geez, how are you?" asked Niar in a panic.
"Your father was taken to the hospital, Bude Sumiati asked us to tell you to follow him immediately."
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"Father," call Niar shrewd.
Mr. Bejo was lying weakly on the hospital gurney, his right hand had a cast, and there were also several other body parts that had blisters.
"Mr is okay, Niar. Don't cry," said Mr. Bejo softly calmed Niar who was crying sobbing beside him.
"Why can you fall?"
"The father was in the rear of the motor, but the bike was blurred" said Mr. Bejo.
"Oh my goodness, sir. Next time be careful," replied Niar.
When Niar and Bejo are in conversation, Sumiati suddenly enters and approaches her husband's gurney. "Now, the structure of the hospital payment. You pay for it! I don't have any money." Sumiati threw a small paper in front of Niar.
Niar took the paper and looked at the nominal listed. "This much, Mom?" Niar surprised.
"Yes that. The hospital is large, the cost is also large," Sumiati replied choking.
"Mom, Niar's money is not enough" replied Niar.
"Yes whatever. You can borrow your boss or you can borrow Tini's mom." Sumiati doesn't care about hospital payments.
"Niar does not dare to casbon, afraid of Nila's mother very disciplined. If his mother's loan Aris is also not good, we still have the same dependents Tini," replied Niar.
"What about Nesva? maybe your sister's salary is enough to pay the father's hospital," added Niar.
"Nesva's salary this month has been to the package, she wants to tour the same as her friend to Jogja," the middle-aged mother was so knowledgeable about Nesva's schedule.
"But Ma'am, this emergency should be Nesva putting aside time with her friend. It's more important for your hospital than to pay for touring" Niar responded with a protest.
"You don't have to be smart! you don't know, it's the desire of Nesva from the past to go to Jogja with his friends. It can't be canceled just because you paid for your father's impromptu accident." Instead of supporting Niar, Sumiati still attached great importance to his eldest daughter.
"Where do you go to get a loan, keep paying for hospital fees!" sumiati's orders.
"Bu .. why do you have to Niar again that you give burden to pay hospital fees. Our daughter is not only Niar, try to talk to Nesva who knows who will change her decision," said Mr. Bejo lirih. Occasionally grimacing when accidentally moving and touching the iron buffer gurney.