HANDSOME RENTERNIR FOR SOYA
Chapters 2. The harder

Chapters 2. It's getting harder

Ms. Warti could only stare at Soya's departure until the sound of the door closing Bu Warti just stood up and entered the room.

Ms. Warti only let out a heavy sigh, looking at the weakly lying man with a puffy face and legs who was still bleeding. Ms. Warti momentarily examined her husband's wounds and immediately Ms. Warti stopped her hand movements when she saw her husband grimacing in pain.

"Fortunately there are still good people who want to help" said Ms. Warti and once again sighed.

The sound of adzan magrib had been heard many times Bu Warti stood in front of the door by occasionally bending his head towards the road. Feelings of worry began to haunt Ms. Warti when Soya's daughter did not come home. Until the screams of Mr. Kadir from the room that continues to fuss call the name of Ms. Warti.

Ms. Warti furiously entered the room.

"Sir. Why do you keep shouting. Didn't you hear it if it's still adzan magrib!" said Ms. Warti growled.

"Mom, you're thirsty. The head of the Father is also dizzy," said Mr. Kadir. Ms. Warti who was furious now slightly eased her speech. "Next time don't yell sir!" said Ms. Warti as she passed from the room and headed for the kitchen.

Ms. Harti who was picking up the glass was immediately shocked when she heard the scream from outside.

"Rice!" call someone who screams calling repeatedly while banging on the door of the house.

Ms. Warti immediately put down the glass she took and walked a little hastily, Ms. Warti opened the door. Ms. Warti stared in wonder at the man standing in front of her. "You who?" tanya Ms. Harti hesitated.

"Where is Kadir, that cowardly man! It's lucky Kadir is alive. Oh, apparently the lesson I gave is still lacking," said this man while standing at the door with a look of guts. Please tell Kadir, give me back my million plus interest immediately, "this man said loudly as he passed away.

Ms. Warti could now only be silent, her tongue had been confused since then when the man continued to shout furiously and cursing. Ms. Warti with a trembling body closed the door and walked over to her husband. Moments later, Bu Warti's tears broke and fell in front of her husband.

Mr. Kadir who had listened to the conversation with the wife with the man in front could only look at her heart when he saw the wife crying.

"I'm sorry Warti," said Mr. Kadir lirih.

"Sir, what am I wrong? Until the Father, torturing the inner Warti and Soya, all this time Warti never demanded anything," said Bu Warti on the sidelines of his sob.

The night before Isya, became a very stifling night. Kadir just looked at the face of the wife, only the look of Mr. Kadir's eyes dimmed full of regret.

"Mom. You are thirsty, please get a drink," cried Mr. Kadir lirih. Ms. Warti immediately eroded her tears, Ms. Warti who was still furious with her husband's actions now can only grunt annoyed while heading to the kitchen. Bring a glass of water and just hand it over to the husband. "Mom, how can I drink when I sleep like this?" asked Mr. Kadir and answered Ms. Warti harshly.

"Mother is always a hassle!" said Ms. Warti while lifting the body of the husband violently.

"Slow down Mom, look at your feet again bleeding," said Mr. Kadir while grimacing in pain.

"Father just sleep, I want to look for Soya," said Ms. Warti while coming out of the room after putting a glass on the table.

However, Bu Warti's steps came to a halt in the living room when he saw Soya sitting pensively. "Soya, are you home?" ask Ms. Warti relieved.

Soya just nodded in response.

"How's the sale going this afternoon?" tanya Ms. Warti lirih. "Alhamdulillah sale out of Ma'am, but .. "Soya's words, stopped just like that while crying.

"Mom, the money from the sale of cakes was asked by your friends to pay the debt of the Father and the Father is still holding a debt of two hundred thousand," said Soya in the middle of his prank.

Hearing Soya Bu Warti's words again sighed deeply, without saying much Bu Warti immediately hugged Soya tightly as if giving calm to her daughter. Until long enough Soya, crying, "then, to eat us tomorrow how Mom!" soya said slowly.

Ms. Warti could only be silent and just this day Ms. Warti just filled her stomach with a glass of water.

"Soya. Tomorrow we sell the cake together, it's okay tomorrow there will definitely be another sustenance and Mother will sell from morning, Soya school only," said Bu Warti lirih while looking far ahead.

"If your Father is not that crazy, maybe our situation is not like this," said Ms. Warti slowly.

"Soya," call Ms. Warti down.

"Tadi .. "Mother's words came to a halt when a man opened the door violently. "Where is your husband Warti, remember he has a debt of five hundred thousand and today is due," said this man while sitting in the living room chair just like that.

"Sorry, Sir! My husband is sick, please give me some respite," Ms. Warti pleaded.

"Huh, let alone looseness. You know it's been six months and that money is also being used by your husband to gamble" said the man angrily.

Ms. Harti is now just silent, her chest is getting claustrophobic. "Give us time" said Ms. Warti once again.

"Asha. You and your husband are the same!" this man said as he spread his gaze throughout the room as the smile of this man grew, "ah, that's all as payment for your husband's debt," said this man while heading to the montor bike owned by Bu Warti.

"Sir, don't be like this! Although this bike is tail, but I still use it for the sale of cakes and the price is also still above five hundred thousand," said Ms. Harti.

"Argh, you! Take it again if you've paid off your debt," said the man as he pulled out a motorbike parked in the living room.

Soya and Bu Warti just stared with tears. Soya immediately ran to the Father's room with overflowing anger. Soya immediately stared intently at the Father filled with hatred. "Argh! Free Soya is angry with the Father and you need to remember, Soya will not feel sorry for the Father. As long as you know from now on you should be able to take care of your own pain," said Soya as he passed from his Father's room.

Tonight Soya can only cry alone in the room, not to mention the heartache that Soya feels. Soya hears a loud scream from a woman.