
Suddenly Alisha appears, the middle-aged woman throws a smile at Lyn. “Eh, there's Lyn. What food do you bring?”
“Sini, Mom. Eat with Luth,” said Lyn while pulling a chair for Alisha.
“Waah. Delicious this.” Alisha ate the meal after Lyn took her plate and spoon.
Lyn was so happy to see Alisha looking so good. “Thank you, Lyn, you often bring food here. Mom is not good. You also often help mom sweep the yard, dry clothes laundry mom, and clean the house.”
Luth looked at Alisha in wonder. “Indeed Lyn often does the job, Mom?”
“Pas you go to work, Lyn often to the house help Mother,” replied Alisha, then she explained how Lyn often came just to take the bakwan, then massage her feet, also invite her to joke.
Luth didn't respond that much. The man finished his meal, then washed his hands.
“Luth, it's a mouthful,” said Lyn made Luth turn to the mirror, he found a grain of rice in the area of his mouth. Soon Luth wiped it with a tissue.
Actually Lyn wanted to stick out her hand and wipe Luth's mouth, surely his heart was pounding when his hand touched the man's face, but he was embarrassed to do it in front of Alisha, afraid to be immediately considered a ghost. That moment will not happen when it will happen.
Just by sitting at this close distance alone, Lyn's feelings were already erratic. His heart was like electrocuted.
Before long two people came in. None other than Khadijjah, Luth's brother. She came with her husband. The woman was wearing a red dress, high heels, a brandeed bag and her classy makeup. After two years of marriage, Khadijjah figure who used to always appear simple because there is no capital for care, after marrying a manager, he now appears elite. He has known care, online shopping, style, and modern clothing models.
“August, Mom!” sapa Khadijjah, the girl who is often called by the short name Dija. The girl shook her head and kissed the back of her mother's hand. This is the karmic system that Alisha always taught her children, to always respect parents by performing hand salim rituals.
Ishaq, Khadijjah's husband also crucified his in-laws' hands, “Morning, Ma!’
“Udah to eat, Mom,” to answer Khadijjah.
Ishaq stepped forward. Sit in the living room. He gave his wife time to reminisce with her family.
Khadijjah's eyes were fixed on Luth. “You're better, Luth?”
Luth nodded, without making a sound.
“Why didn't you come in Luth's accident? Mother is waiting for you. Aren't you worried about Luth?” ask Alisha.
“Now I'm here, Mom. Luth's all right, right? Yes 'tilah. The cost of Luth's hospital was handled, right? If there is no money, I just sell any items in this house. I have a lot of needs, Mom. You see, I'm the same Mas Ishaq also just bought a new house. So our savings are running out. Not to mention to pay his home installments every month.”
Lyn was flabbergasted to hear a strand of the word Khadijjah said. Who is it about whose finances? Khadijjah was afraid his finances were nudged for Luth's treatment. Unfortunately Lyn is nobody there, she has no right to speak up. He just watched the family drama that made his heart grow furious. Lyn hopes to become part of the Luth family, the man she loves.
“Kak Dija, please do not discuss the material. That's not what I want. I can handle my problems here, don't worry if it's just for my medical. Don't you don't want to come to see me just for fear of being mentioned about the material,” Luth sergeant in a cold tone, then the man passed while lifting a bucket containing clothes to be dried outside.
Khadijjah looked away. Sitting on a chair with a lazy expression.
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