MARGI Well
Chapters. 21. News from the Hospital

Time passed by and it did not feel like it was late afternoon. Mr. Jemari and Angga have since left the library room. Other children also one by one left the library because some were tired and some were due to get a work picket schedule. Marginah Dan Nesya who is not getting a work picket is still busy learning computers.

“Nes...” said Marginah while looking towards Nesya who is still seriously learning to type. Nesya paid no heed to the call of Marginah. Nesya is learning to operate her ms word while learning to write on the computer she uses to write her outpouring of longing for her mother who is still working. Marginah then turned off the computer and walked to Nesya's place.

“Write what the hell Nes?” ask Marginah when she was near Nesya. Marginah could read at a glance what Nesya had written.

“Kangen My Mom Well. Learn to write all confide. I asked Mbak Mawarni to be given a pass word, other people can not read.” replied Nesya and she closed the file.

“It's tired of you yes. I'm not really tired. But it's not in the mood if you stand behind me.” said Nesya then turn off the computer. Nesya got up from the chair but Marginah pulled one of the chairs and sat down near Nesya's chair.

“You are how the hell, I want to go you even sit.” said Nesya while patting Marginah's shoulder.

“There is important news. Sitting.”

“What?” asked Nesya kepo and inevitably Nesya again sat down and put his ears ready to listen to the important news from Marginah.

“I heard Angga tell me about his family. Poor dech Nes. Besides her Oma who is seriously ill. Turns out Angga was not accepted by his two Mamminya.”

“Kok two?” ask Nesya

“Iya. Her divorced biological mom continues to be a super model abroad. Her father married again but his new wife did not want to babysit Angga. Poor yes. Still mending you Nes, your mother works abroad but still love you.”

“Ya is the same Well. My mom loves me but my dad wants to sell me. You are lucky to have a loving Father and Mother. Money problems can be sought. If I could choose I want my mom to go home and not make a lot of money. I don't have to go to college nor is what's important to be with Mom..But I still want to make a lot of money for my school. Let me later not difficult his life and he said if broad insight is not easily deceived people.”

“Already ... let's take a shower. I so added miss Mother.” said Nesya then stood up and walked outside the library room. Marginah momentarily silent did not expect him to tell about Angga, instead Nesya became baper because of his mother's miss and inget the behavior of his Father who would sell him Marginah and slowly walked away from the library room. He was the last one out to lock the door of the library room. It was ordered by Mas Budi who last had to lock because now the library has a lot of computers must maintain security Marginah then walk to the room of Ibu Sari to hand over the library key.

Time passes by children do their activities according to schedule. Until at night time all should rest Angga walk alone to the prayer room. He went into the prayer room and turned on the light, only one lamp in the corner he turned on. Angga then walked forward, then he prayed fervently. Just now the Papi gave news until this moment there is no suitable donor. If until today's deadline do not get a donor. Tomorrow morning Papinya Angga signed a willingness to become a donor and the operation process will be carried out immediately.

Meanwhile Mr. Jemari who saw Angga had not entered the room, immediately looking for Angga. Mr. Jemari told the residents of the orphanage that Angga was missing. Then they all went looking for Angga.

“That Sir, the prayer room lights up.” said Mas Budi while pointing to the prayer room whose lights are lit in the room even though the light is not too bright. Mas Budi and Pak Jemari walked up front they opened the door slowly. Seen Angga still sitting praying while raising his hand. Mr. Jemari and Mas Budi walked over and sat down and prayed behind Angga. Other children with regular and careful hearts come in and do the same. Sit and pray fervently praying for the health of Oma and Papinya Angga. The time of prayer together prayed for them. But now because Angga looks sad and solemn praying they all empathize.

Angga finally finished praying, his heart was calm he was sure that Silah would launch everything. When she turned her head Angga was moved because the residents of the orphanage were praying.

“Thank you for everything..thank you.” said Angga while putting his palms together on his chest while nodding his head politely. Angga did not think that his friend was very attentive to him.

“Sama Angga, your sadness my sadness too.” answer them all together equally. Angga was embraced by Mr. Jemari then they both walked away the prayer room and walked towards his room. The other children left the parlour room and walked to their rooms to rest. Mas Budi was the last person to come out of the prayer room after turning off the lights inside the room.

While Angga who was already in the room could not sleep, he was still waiting for news from his Papi. The deadline for a suitable donor announcement for Oma is still a few minutes away. While Mr. Jemari is difficult to fall asleep.

Dert....

Notification of entry to hape Angga. Immediately Angga opened the chatt application from Papinya. There appears to be a line of text information from the hospital, which was forwarded by Papinya Angga. Angga read the contents of the text message seriously and carefully.

“Pak Jemari!” yelled Angga with a big smile. Mr. Jemari who had dreamed spontaneously woke up and immediately sat facing Angga.

“What's the Mas?” asked Mr. Jemari with eyes that felt heavy open.

“Pak... Sir... Already got the donor.” shouted Angga while thrusting his hape at Pak Jemari. Mr. Jemari, who was happy to hear the news, immediately got up and hugged Angga tightly. An unprepared gogga fell on his bed. Mr. Jemari also fell on his stomach.

“Ha... ha...” Angga could laugh off laughing at Mr. Jemari.