
Niar stood in front of Tini's house, hesitating to continue his footsteps to meet Tini's mother. There have been many misfortunes that he fought on the woman and with his kindness, Tini always helped. Will he ask for help again this time?
"Why don't you come in, Aira?" The question from Aris surprised Niar. The girl looked back and Aris was already standing there. 'Aira' that's how the young man called Niar's name. He would rather call that name than Niar.
For him the name is more beautiful than the name Niar given by Sumiati.
"Ka–k A–ris?" Niar stuttered to call the young man.
"Let's go in, mommy's inside." Aris invites Niar to enter his house and look for the whereabouts of his mother. After finding the mother among the employees of cassava chips production, the young man approached. "Bun, there is Aira in front," he said.
Bu Tini immediately stood up and walked towards the front room, while Aris headed to his room to put the backpack he had brought.
"Eh Niar, is the clock coming home from work? What's the matter, son?" Ma'am Tini asked in a friendly manner. Can guess if Niar came not just to visit. Looking at her face, it showed anxiety.
"Yes ma'am, I fell off the bike so Niar let me go home cepet." Niar looked towards the middle-aged mother in front of him then lowered his head again. His tongue felt stiff to convey the meaning of his arrival. Not until the heart wants to trouble Tini's mom family again.
"Astagfireullah! mr Bejo fell off the bike?" pekik Bu Tini was half surprised. "Then how's it going, son?" tanyakanya.
"His arm in the cast, ma'am. Whether there are blisters," explained Niar.
"Continue coming here, there's gotta be a need, right, Niar?" guess Tini's mom.
Niar looked at Ms. Tini with a sad look, she was really not feeling good, but there was no other choice. He had to borrow more money from Tini for the sake of his father's recovery.
"Mom, Niar's arrival here would like to ask for help with Mother to borrow money. You can go home but you're being held by the hospital because we haven't been able to pay the bill."
"You need how many kiddo, then let Aris take in-ATM first. I haven't had the chance to liquidate the money yesterday."
Such was Tini's mother, always good with the Niar family, but because Sumiati's attitude envied the woman's life, making Sumiati not like her front neighbors. Every family got into trouble always relying on Niar to borrow money.
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Niar and Aris were in one car, Tini's mother told her son to drive Niar and give a ride to Bejo's pack to get home.
"Sister Aris, thank you for anther Niar," said Niar.
Aris smiled and looked at Niar for a moment. "How many times have you said thank you, Aira? It's also my duty to help a close neighbor" Aris replied.
"Actually Niar is not good, every problem there is always ngerepotin family Brother."
"Just relax, Mother also sincerely nolongin your family. Is Nesva also in the hospital?"
"There hasn't been any. Maybe now it's coming," Niar replied to the window. It was not unknown if the young man beside her was in a relationship with her brother. Without them knowing if Niar was admiring the figure of Aris who grew up as a handsome and charismatic man.
Not only his good looks are admired by Niar, but more on the attitude of Aris who is good and polite.
Any woman in taste will fall for the charm that Aris has. But luck again sided with Nesva, almost the last year they were both rumored to be dating. Although Tini ma'am disagrees but appreciates the feelings of her son who likes Nesva instead of Niar.
The mother-of-one only hopes that Aris can change her heart and choose Niar, because the girl is more beautiful. Not like Nevsa who just boasts the beauty of his face.
Arriving at the pack room, there is Sumiati also Nesva. While Mr. Bejo lay weakly on top of the gurney. Aris greets Bejo and Sumiati. Then smiled sweetly towards Nesva who was also sweetly repaid.
"Sister came with him?" Nesva asked Aris but glanced at Niar.
"Yes. Let all of you, 'we are one goal, '" Aris replied.
"But nothing, right?" search Nesva.
Aris smiled, "what do you want, Va? we're just going to get here. Pity Aira if you have to pesen ojek again."
His reply was not a relief, making Nesva scowl annoyed and out of the room.
"Mom, can I go after Nesva for a second. Later, Mr. Bejo came home with Aris alone, as was the mother's pesen," said Aris asked permission for Sumiati to pursue Nesva.
"Yes, Aris, it's okay. Sorry yes, Nesva is indeed a little spoiled her son. And thank you also yes you are the same attention of our family, want to give a ride," reply Sumiati friendly.
"Yes, Mom." Aris had already stepped out following Nesva.
"Eh stupid! it's because of you. Why did you come here with Aris? You can ride the ojek, right? Look after your brother so sweet with Aris. Because of you, tuh!" Sumiati glanced at Niar sharply.
"So Tini's mom told me to be with Aris. Niar is not good if you refuse," replied Niar.
"Halah .. alesan you are! watch out for you try seducing Aris. He belongs to your brother. Hear it!" sumiati.
"Niar self-conscious Mom, brother Aris will also not want to be the same Niar. So I'm calm," replied Niar a little sniffy. She was tired almost every day by her mother and sister. All this time being a good child, obedient and devoted to his family but never considered. It remains in the groin and in the eye.
Only good advice from his father, made Niar stay in the house. Otherwise, the girl wants to go and find happiness on her own.
"Mom, already! Niar wants to make an effort to get a loan of money should I be grateful, do not get angry he continues. Look at your favorite son too! what can we do to help us? He prefers his friends over his sick father!" lerai mr. Bejo.
"Just keep your favorite child. Nesva is my favorite child because she can be proud. Unlike that idiot, catfish are useless!" omelette Sumiati with ketus.
Mr. Bejo breathed a long breath. "Make from the stone of your heart, ma'am!" said it.
"You'll finish the clothes, you'll go straight home if Aris and Nesva come in!" sumiati's orders to Niar.
Niar shrank the corner of his watery eyes, then nodded.
"And you can't have one car with us. You go home on an ojek. Hear it!" sumiati.
"Mr ... !" sentak mr. Bejo.
"This father is still sick from earlier nantangin continues. If the pain is silent! don't protest too much" said Sumiati.
"Father is ... It's okay to go home on a motorcycle. The important thing is that you can take a car with Aris," said Niar. He knows Mr. Bejo's anger is not good for his health, especially now that Mr. Bejo is still in a period of recovery that requires calm. It is better that he gives up.