LUTH'S LLAMAR
Emotion

In a state of emotional chest rumble, Luth took a deep breath trying to master his emotions. Breath snorted. After the heat on his chest subsided a little, Luth looked back at his phone. He scrolls contacts to Khadijja's name. Her brother must also know Alisha's current condition.

“Halo!” khadijja's greeting across.

“Mbak Dijja, the mother is very sick because of kidney stones, it is severe and must be operated on immediately. Comehere! Meet my mom at the hospital. I need mbak,” explained Luth.

“Sick? How can it be so sick? Hasn't my mother been healthy all this time?”

“It's precisely that mom hid this thing from all of us.”

“Kita? Luth, you've been living in the same house as mom, you know. How can you not know the condition of the mother, and only know now when the condition of the mother is already seriously ill. How the hell are you?” The tone of Khadijja's voice is very high.

Again, Luth took a deep breath. Khadijja's response was far from expected. Luth thought that his mother's daughter would be concerned about feeling both women. But what is the truth?

“Please, Ma'am! Don't even ask me to argue. This is not a good time. My purpose for calling was to let you know that mom was sick.”

“Yes, send greetings to mom. I can't look at mom there.”

Again Luth's inner annoyance peaked. “Alright, then please send money to help mom operation. I don't have any money at all, Mom. Help mom!”

“Luth, what are you doing? Mabk is a daughter, there is no responsibility whatsoever about the mother. This mother only relies on living from the husband's salary. How could you ask for money for your husband, right?”

“Loh, why are you even suing Mbak anyway? Ma'am has no obligation about this.”

“Majib, Ma'am. This sick mother mbak, the one who gave birth to mbak. Even without him, even mbak will not tone in this world. as long as mbak able and have more wealth, mbak, is it permissible if you keep the treasure while his mother is sick and needs money for medical expenses? That's the same thing you let mom die.”

“You can't make Mbak a target! Why bring me mbak anyway? When will the advance if a little bit in this way. Ask for money with Mas Hud there! Mas Hud is the eldest son, he and also you who have obligations in this matter. Yes already, Ma'am does not want to argue prolonged.”

“OK, if Mbak does not want to pinjemin money, at least come here nemenin mom so I can look for loan money somewhere. If I stay with mom, then I can't find loan money.”

“Loh, there's Lyn. What's the point of your wife if I have to be the one being repotted?” khusel Khadijja's.

“Mbak is a housewife, Mbak has a lot of free time. While Lyn is in college, she is also taking exams. Pity him! Is there not the slightest desire to visit my mother? Come here and help take care of mom!” pinta Luth with chirping teeth. If only Khadijja was his sister, then he had cursed the woman. Unfortunately Khadijja is his older brother, older than him, it feels like his head is filled with word limits so as not to act more.

“Yes, come later. Yes udah.” Khadijja cut off the phone.

Is Khadijja really coming? I don't know, Luth wasn't sure Khadijja was coming.

TB