MARGI Well
Chapters. 48. Information from Mr. Jemari

Not long after the door opened, it looked like Ibu Sari was still wearing a long negligee and just woke up.

“Bu, I have a test in the morning the first hour.” said the boy.

“Iya yes.” said Ibu Sari who looks confused. Sari's mother then went in and took the car keys. He came out and closed the door and shook it. He walked hurriedly to the car, the child was sitting sweetly in the car. Sari's mother who still wears a long negligee then starts the car engine. Marginah and Nesya look at each other but do not know what to say because the child who will test the morning is also in a hurry.

When the car had walked a few meters from the orphanage, Ibu Sari suddenly pulled over her car and the car went slowly.

“Well, Abi in the room forgot I have not tipped Mother Nurse. “ said Ibu Sari then with a voice full of worry.

“Bu, I just call Mas Budi to take Brother Abi to be signed by Mother Nurse.” suggested Marginah while quickly taking a phone from her bag.

“But this is the room key I brought.” said Ms. Sari while patting her pocket on the negligee.

“Owh.” Marginah murmur

“Ya already I'm on the road, hopefully Abi is still sleeping until Mother will come home.” said Ibu Sari later. Sari's mother then drove her car at full speed. Nesya and Marginah looked tense because only this time Ibu Sari carried the car at high speed. Not long after, the car arrived at the school gate.

“Thanks Mom, be careful yes.” says Marginah while kissing Mother Sari's hand. But the entrance bell has rung. Ibu Sari told Marginah and other children to come in immediately do not have to kiss the hand of Mother Sari. Sari's mother immediately drove her car to the orphanage. Ibu Sari returned to drive the car at high speed, she was worried that Abimana was awake and crying.

“Hopefully haven't woken up.” murmured Ibu Sari. A few minutes later the car entered the courtyard. Look Mom Nurse sweeping the treatment room. When I saw Ms. Sari get out of the car wearing a long negligee that is Mother Sari's nightgown, I saw the Nurse Mother staring at the wonder of Ms. Sari. Sari's mother continued to step because the one in her mind just wanted to immediately know the condition of the baby's sister.

Arriving at the door of her room Ibu Sari immediately opened the door and immediately Mother Sari pushed the door leaf. There was no sound of Mother Sari's crying in relief. Sari's mother immediately went into the room and saw her Baby Sister, it turns out she has opened her eyes while her tiny mouth moves.

“Ooo Abi is awake, hungry yes... wait yes Darling..” said Ibu Sari while looking at Abimana, then she immediately went to the bathroom to wash her hands and wash her face, because earlier Ibu Sari had not washed his face immediately took the car keys and drove the children. After finishing washing hands and washing your face, Ibu Sari immediately made milk for Abi.

“Abi smart child yes, know Mom is dropping off Brother Sister, Abi is awake and hungry but not crying.” said Ibu Sari while giving milk to Abi through a baby pacifier bottle. Abi was strongly drinking his milk. One bottle of milk is over. Sari's mother immediately bathed him and then was entrusted to the Nurse's Mother.

Time continues to pass, the activities of all residents of the orphanage can be carried out well. Who take the test in the morning despite the time to leave with full worry but not too late in taking the test.

In the evening, when Marginah had just finished studying and was still in the library room Pak Jemari called to Marginah.

“You didn't call and you've heard from your father?” ask Mr. Jemari when Marginah has shifted the green button.

“Sorry sir, instead of forgetting but again busy schoolwork and busy with baby sister news.” replied Marginah

“What baby sister, your mother does not want to get pregnant anymore. Though I want a boy, who tomorrow will continue my profession as a farmer. If no one continues my profession how to try who continues to take care of whose plants.” Uc ap Pak Jemari

“Tomorrow Stela Pak who continued he said he wanted to be a agricultural scholar he.”

“Use a modern way Sir, use appropriate technology.” replied Marginah

“What is it?” ask Mr. Jemari kepo.

“I also do not know Sir, I asked Mr. Kades only.” said Marginah who has now walked in the corridor of the library room to his room.

A moment Mas Budi also passed in the corridor they passed by. Mas Budi paused for a moment he listened to whom Marginah was talking to on her phone. After he was sure Marginah spoke with Mr. Jemari, then Mas Budi turned around and followed Marginah.

“Nah.” call Mas Budi, and Marginah turned her head while still listening to Mr. Jemari's voice.

“You called your Father?” ask Mas Budi. And Marginah answered with a nod of her head.

“I want to talk to Mr. Jemari, Well. Important.” said Mas Budi. Marginah then heard talking to Mr. Jemari if Mas Budi wanted to talk to his Father. Marginah then handed over her hape to Mas Budi.

“Heleh turned out that many miss me, many want to talk to me. If I don't call you, just shut up, no one calls me. Since I held my hose I saw that there were no flippers and no sound.” said Mr. Jemari after finishing Marginah said that Mas Budi wanted to talk.

“Sorry sir, really busy because there are new residents. Sir, I want to ask.” said Mas Budi

“Ya have asked.” said Mr. Jemari

“Pak, Jemari remember ga, yesterday when intercepting a bus there was a woman riding an ojek in front of us, continue to also intercept the bus?” ask Mas Budi

“Ya remember tho. Iha sat on the next bus with me.” replied Mr. Jemari.

“Lha kok can sir, instead he took the bus first.” say Mas Budi.

“Iya but in the city terminal he moved to one bus with me. I remember because I saw the bus intercept the face looked confused. Why do you ask the woman?” replied Mr. Jemari and asked back.

“Pak Jemari ask or talk to him not?” ask Mas Budi in a serious and passionate tone.

“Ya talk but only for a moment..I'm not happy to ask the person a lot of silence and often close his eyes.” replied Mr. Jemari

“Looks out crying, later if I ask you to keep crying, I even bother if he hit me like Nesya. Or if another passenger accused me of making her cry, thinking I was harassing on the bus. Can add my hassle later.” said Mr. Jemari next

“Aduh Pak Jemari, maybe that person who put the baby in the orphanage.” said Mas Budi with a tone of voice full of regret.

“Ha?” shouted Mr. Jemari in shock until the hape in his hand was released