MARGI Well
Chapters. 22. Gratified

Angga then fell silent from his laughter. He then sat on his bed.

“Pak, I did not expect at the deadline there was a suitable donor. Papi does not need to donate his kidneys to Oma. It's true not to think sir, in the last second there was a donor for Oma's kidney. I think there is no and Papi will be a donor.” said Angga while looking at Mr. Jemari who was still sleeping on his stomach.

“It is Mas whose name is magic, a miracle from God for people who believe in Him sometimes we do not expect. But there is still a miracle named Mas.” said Mr. Jemari who has changed his body position. And now he's sitting next to Angga.

“Oma and Papinya Mas Angga good people often help people in need, God will give help also when Oma and Papi get tests and temptations.” said Mr. Jemari next he remembered recently Papinya Angga gave a lot of computers to children and they feel very happy. What is possible is that then God gave a substitute by presenting a suitable person to be a donor kidney Oma.

“Papi's temptation is very much Sir. He. he's... Papi did not dare with his wife. Twice have a wife always lose to his wife.” said Angga while laughing small considering the actions of his second mother for him

“Maybe not lose Mas, but succumb he... Mas Angga as his son should always pray for parents including Mami Mas Angga. Don't be vengeful, it's not good, it's not liked by God. Patience Mas, grateful Oma and Papi dear and responsible to Mas Angga and abundant fortune.”

“Iya Sir, I'll give it a try. Now the important health of Oma and Papi.” said Angga. Jemari got up from her seat and walked to her bed to continue her sleep. While Angga prayed again to give thanks and pleaded for Oma's operation to run smoothly.

In another room, Marginah could not sleep thinking about the fate of Angga and Nesya. Marginah turned her body on the bed. His eyes closed but his mind went where.

“Poor Angga, his own mother does not want to accept his son, let alone Mother Stephanie. Oma who takes care of and pours out affection is also critically ill. Her papi should also be a kidney donor because there is no donor.” Marginah's brain rotates around remembering Angga's story earlier in the library room. And suddenly Marginah was worried.

“If something bad happens, it means the funds for the parlors are reduced. If the funds for the home are reduced children who are less able to have difficulty continuing school. Sari's mother had to be more active in seeking help. May Oma and Papinya Angga be given health yes Allah.” Marginah murmured in heart. Marginah then turned her body facing towards Nesya's sleeping place. He saw Nesya also turned back her body.

“Nesya also seems to be unable to sleep, she thinks of Angga what is missing her mother yes..” Marginah muttered in her heart as she opened her eyes to see there were tears on Nesya's cheek.

“Nes, you why?” ask Marginah in a soft voice so as not to disturb the sleep of other friends. Marginah's question even made Nesya sob sob while shaking her head.

“Nes, did you miss your mother? Tomorrow you huhungi your mother.” sounds Marginah slowly. Nesya seemed to nod her head. She saw Nesya wipe away her tears.

“Come sleep Nes, tomorrow just contact your mother.” said Marginah next while covering the blanket up to the end of her head. Marginah is grateful for her fate of having both parents who loved her. Marginah had fallen asleep in her dreams.

“Mas... Mas Budi, Angga ilang again.” shouted Mr. Jemari while knocking on the door of Mas Budi's room. Not long after that the door to Mas Budi's room opened.

“Disappeared how sir, was taking a shower maybe later will children have started school.” said Mas Budi

“Well, if you have started school, you should have taken a shower or prepared a book for this school in the room there is no bathroom nor is there. In the prayer room is also no longer there, in the library let alone still locked tightly. Let's find.” said Mr. Jemari while pulling the hand of Mas Budi. Mas Budi would not want to obey the invitation of Mr. Jemari who forced him. The two of them walked around the area.

“Mas Angga's... Mas Angga...” shouted Mr. Jemari. The child who heard Mr. Jemari's cry asked Mr. Jemari and went to look for Angga. Sari's mother who heard only told them to look for Angga until they met. For a moment they walked towards the dirty kitchen that was at the very back of the parlour.

“Hai why are you yelling yell calling my name.” said Angga out of the dirty kitchen. Mr. Jemari who saw Angga even laughed out loud when he saw Angga. Mas Budi and the other children wanted to laugh too but were afraid Angga was angry like the first time he came crashing on the table.

“Ha... ha... Mas Angga what is there, let's go to the room see the face of Mas Angga in the mirror.” said Mr. Jemari

“Indeed why, I was learning to cook water and rice with a working group.” Angga replied in the home is water and rice cooked using firewood to make it faster and can cook in large quantities,.it also saves gas. Because many branches of wood that can be used.

“That's Nga your face is black and your hair is so dirty.” says Marginah.

“Ha?” muttered Angga then rubbed his face with his hands but did not become clean even more black stains on his face.

“Do not wipe look at your hand.” shouted Mr. Jemari, Angga then saw his palm. When he saw that his hand was full of ordinary black, he then ran towards his room. Mr. Jemari and Marginah laughed the others just hold back their laughter and then they disperse back to their respective activities.

Arriving in the room Angga immediately bathed and shampooed to clean his entire body of dirt ash and soot firewood. After he finished he seemed to smile shyly at Mr. Jemari but his heart was happy. Happy because of the happy news of the donor for Oma's kidney and happy because she has been able to join her work group. He felt his group mates were very kind and attentive to him.

“Pak, later tonight I will try to sleep in a room with my group Pak.” said Angga while preparing a book that will be taken to school. Mr. Jemari replied with a smile and a nod of his head. Pak Jemari is grateful that Angga has finally been able to mingle with other orphanage children.

“Pak Jemari will sleep alone in this room yes Pak.” said Angga next. Jemari was silent. She was worried that sleeping alone in this guest room the lights would be on again.