HANDSOME RENTERNIR FOR SOYA
Chapter 3. Especially

Chapter 3. Especially

"Amu ...! Let alone this," Soya said as he stood up and stepped towards the living room.

Soya was a little surprised when she saw this woman had pushed her mother.

"Aante!" yelled Soya did not accept.

The woman Soya referred to as Auntie, immediately smiled cynically looking at Soya. "Well! Snot, don't interfere, it's a parent's business and you should know, I'm here to collect a debt" said this woman loudly.

Soya grew even more inflamed as this woman again shouted, "Tante! If Auntie wants to collect debt, just go directly to the concerned, please! The person who borrowed Auntie's money was in the room and never Auntie insulted my mother" Soya said emotionally.

"Why Auntie shut up, just go in" said Soya again.

This woman just smiled cynically as she looked throughout the living room, "maybe this television is enough to pay your husband's debt, Warti," said this woman again.

Ms. Warti, immediately glared furiously as the woman approached towards the Television.

"I beg you not to, the television belongs to Soya! Soya got it with great difficulty" said Ms. Warti trying to dissuade the woman.

Soya sees the mother giving up, making Soya even more furious, "Mommy, do not behave like that and for Auntie, if the TV can pay off the debt of the Father, just take it. However, need Aunty shunned if Aunt still continues to collect debt, really Aunty will deal with Soya," said Soya angrily.

This aunt just smiled cynically, "yes, enough is your father's debt of only three hundred thousand," said this Aunt while removing the cable from the plugs and lifting the television.

"Alright, Aunt just bring it and means the debt of Mr. paid off," said Soya growled.

After, this Aunt went Soya just grunted annoyedly, now Soya no longer cries Soya just stared pushyly and closed the door violently.

"Mother, don't ever ask for mercy and you better rest in Soya's room now. Ma'am, after this even though someone yells and knocks at the door, please just sleep because tomorrow we have to work Mom!" soya lirih.

In the middle of the night when Soya awakens and does not find the mother by her side, Soya rushes to get up and look for the mother. Soya's steps stopped when passing through the kitchen, finding the mother who was crying. "Mom" called Soya softly while hugging her mother.

"Mom, don't worry! Soya will help Mother, we start from the smallest of the debts of the Father first and we will record anyone who charges to the house. At least we'll try to pay for it Mom! Remember Soya will help Mom, Soya does not want Mom to be sick, Soya-Soya ... " Soya stopped his speech just like that and was touched in the embrace of the mother.

Soya's cry stopped when she heard the voice of the Father who continued to cough, slowly Bu Warti took off Soya's embrace. "Soya rest, Soya school tomorrow," said Ms. Warti Lirih while rubbing her daughter's face.

Ms. Warti stepped into the room where the husband kept coughing. Ms. Warti stared for a moment at the face of her husband who had given her heartache a few years back, slowly checking the wound of the husband, a wound that looks ordinary but will bleed if to move. "Is the wound this bad? What's wrong with the husband's wound" muttered Bu Warti down and returned to the kitchen and shortly returned with a bucket of warm water.

Mr. Kadir just lowered his head to hear his wife say, "Warti!" call Mr. Kadir at last.

"Already! I don't need to say anything, Warti is very grateful, because Mas has been very good with Warti," said Ms. Warti as she threw the towel she held roughly in the bucket and came out of the room.

Ms. Warti now chooses to sleep in the living room chair, tired by yesterday's events make Ms. Warti was asleep until the dawn of the adhan reverberated. Ms. Warti rushed up and drank warm water to prop her stomach up.

Looking for a moment into Soya's room, Bu Warti's smile grew when he saw Soya had awoken and was sitting pensively staring at the wall.

"Soya, I left and remember Soya had to go to school," said Ms. Warti slowly and then shortly heard the door close.

Soya who had been sitting there daydreaming did not answer the voice of the mother, many times Soya could only sigh heavily.

Until some time Soya inched down from the bed, flushing his body with cold water so that Soya's body and head returned fresh.

Soya was surprised to hear the knocking of the door, "still in the morning, who's coming?" ask Soya to herself.

Soya hurriedly opened the door, Soya grew even more shocked when she saw who had come.

"Eneng, pretty! Want school? Where are you going?" ask the notoriously flirtatious man in his village. "Oh, Mr Sobirin, looking for you? You exist, do you want to collect debt too?" ask Soya a little politely.

"Well! Eneng just know, Mr. Eneng has the same debt of Om one million rupiah," said Mr. Sobirin. Soya who heard Om Sobirin's words immediately looked at Om Sobirin in disbelief.

"Sa-one million?" ask Soya surprised.

For a moment Soya circulated her gaze to the entire house.

"Oms. Om, can take any item in this house, if Om patiently waits, Soya will record the debt of the Father and Soya will try to pay as soon as possible. Try Om go in and ask the Father, about you can pay a debt or not, a debt that we did not feel the money borrowed by the Father. Oh, ja. Om, after this do not give you any more debt," said Soya a little loudly while holding back emotions.

"Relax Eneng, Om patiently waiting," said Om Sobirin while trying to poke Soya's chin. Soya quickly dodged and violently closed the door.

Soya, can only hold back the anger that has been triggered from yesterday, Soya did not close his hand to record also the amount of debt the Father. Soya now peeked into the Father's room which was clearly eroding his tears.

"Hashi! Especially what you do, thank you sir, this morning is very encouraging," said Soya as he stepped out.