
Sorry Abah Neng, Abah Teh confused to find money where else. I don't want to make you hard." Sahut Abah's.
"Teh, Lilah don't just go to school. Let Lilah help the work." Say Lilah.
"No Lilah! you have to go to school! Teteh does not want, you are only a graduate of Junior High like Teteh. Tetah want, you get to the bachelor. This is money for you to pay for school. You have to prove it to Teteh, if you will succeed!" my spoken.
"Yes Neng, no matter what, Lilah has to go to school. Mother, Abah, and Teteh you are the business." Saying Mother.
"Mother, Abah, Fisa won't marry Hasan! if you can, Lilah wants permission from Abah and Mom." I said, asking for permission from Abah and Mom.
"Hiks-hiks-hiks.. Where are you going, son? don't stay with us!" said Mom crying.
"Fisa does not want to marry Hasan Bu, Fisa asked permission to go to Jakarta. Fisa wants to avoid Fisa's marriage to Hasan." My speech.
"But Neng, how will you be in Jakarta? who's living with?" ask Abah.
"Seeh don't stay in Lilah! Lilah is sad there are no drops!" lilah.
"Fisa is going to Jakarta where she grew up, Euis Bah, Mom. Fisa will work as a housekeeper there. Yesterday, Euis nawarin to Fisa." My speech.
"Hiks-hiks... Abah agrees Son. You don't have to worry about Abah here. Importantly, you are free from the marriage with Hasan. Sorry Abah ya Neng, you became wandering. Abah Teh, I find it useful." Abah.
"That's not to say that, Fisa is proud to have Abah and an understanding mother. Fisa's message, Abah and Mother must be careful with Kang Baron well! if there's anything, Abah same Mother directly phone. And you Lilah, set a message to you. Take care of Mom and Abah, you have to be a smart child well, if there's anything, Lilah can phone Teteh." I asked and my message.
****
The next morning, I was getting ready to go to Jakarta. Mother, Abah, Lilah, and my best friend cried I left. Euis also advised me to be good in Jakarta and not to forget Euis.
"You take good care of yourself in Jakarta. When you get there, you're saying, Mom!" ask my mother to shed tears.
"You take good care of yourself Neng, once again sorry Abah Neng! hiks-hiks-hiks.." said Abah crying.
"Already Abah, don't be sorry! abah will get sick. Abah take care of Mom and Lilah well, and check on Mom's condition. So that you're always okay." My beloved.
"Tea, if there are no drops there is no fairy tale and story again Deh Teh, hyks." Say Lilah.
"Lilah, don't be whiny, Lilah must be a strong and strong child. There will be Euis Tea, if Lilah needs help. Dong smile! later if there's a lot of money, we go for a walk." I hugged Lilah with a smile.
"Bigger... Thanks Tea, Teteh is fine there!" lilah.
"Fisa, you're fine there well, don't forget the same Euis. Frequent contact well, Euis prayer always accompanies Fisa! about Mom, Abah, and Lilah there's an Euis who's always there for them." Euis Say.
"Thank you Is, you are my best friend." I hugged Euis.
"Well, you're quick to leave this village, if anyone sees what else Kang Baron, could be dangerous." Euis Say.
"Yes Euis, thank you very much!" I said it was hard leaving my little family.
Around five o'clock I left in a hurry. Afraid someone would see. Finally, I arrived at the bus terminal to Jakarta. About four hours-man I arrived in Jakarta. I sat at the bus stop, resting and looking for the address of the employer whom Euis loved.
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The iqbal house. Ms. Fransiska was waiting for her new friend Nur's maid from Garut. Ms. Fransiska, asked Nur to contact the new maid.
"Nur! where's your friend's maid? haven't come yet? if you don't come tomorrow, you can't stop here!" said Ms. Fransiska.
"Don't ma'am, maybe it's on the way. Said my friend Euis, he's been gone since morning." Nur.
"Where to cake, Iqbal Mih affairs, Mamih take care of Papih and Mamih companies. So, don't ask me where Iqbal is going." Iqbal.
"Iqbal! wait baby, what's with Papih anyway? how did you bring him sewot? I work for you, baby." Said Mrs Fransiska.
"Mamih ask yourself the same Papih! if iqbal's at home, there's a fight with him!" said Iqbal drove the car and left Ms. Fransiska.
"That kid! never knew the mamihnya." Said Mrs Fransiska.
"I want group work!" said Nena.
"Where? don't go home Nena's nights!" ask Ms. Fransiska.
"Ready Mih." Nena.
****
Iqbal play to Bar. At the time, Iqbal was dating Sheila. While Iqbal was at the Bar, Iqbal saw Sheila dancing and kissing another guy. Iqbal approached Sheila and the man and beat him up.
Brakes....
The guy who kissed Sheila fell down and tried to get up and beat Iqbal. Sheila prefers that guy over Iqbal. There, Iqbal is disappointed and feels betrayed by Sheila.
"Now you choose! I what is he!" snapped Iqbal.
"Sorry Bal, I'm more of a new guy than you! lo that, there's nothing. Tastes, he's compared to lo." Sheila.
"Okay, if so! don't expect you'll be able to reverse it with me again! you're matre!" Iqbal was upset.
I was on Euis' phone, suddenly my handphone bag was taken. I screamed for free, the snatch was far away. All I have is the address paper and the clothes I wear. I was crying, I was confused where to go? money was taken away.
As I cried, I saw a child wanting to get hit by a car. I pulled him and helped him to the edge. That kid is the same age as Lilah My sister. My hand and the nail are bleeding, for holding the boy back from being bumped.
"Astaghfirullah, hicks... Brother is okay? oh my God, wait, brother, I bought red medicine in the stall." Say the boy.
After ten minutes, the boy came and treated my wounds. I smiled and remembered Lilah My sister. The boy and I became acquainted, and I told him that I had run out of the village and been snatched.
"Aaawww... Sick huh Brother? I'm sorry, brother, for how I looked, brother got hurt." My speech.
"Sama-sama, sister, whose name are you?" manya smile.
Seriate....
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