MARGI Well
Chapters. 49. There is it Blessing

“Hallo.” said Mas Budi

“Hallo.” said Mas Budi even harder

“Kok died, Well?” asked Mas Budi while staring at Marginah while the hape is still held by him and placed in his ear waiting if there is a sound of Mr. Jemari again. However, there is still no sound and then the connection is cut off. Mas Budi then handed over the phone to Marginah.

“Pulsa exhausted maybe Mas, if ga yes battery runs out or hangs because of heat. Understand old hape, kayak who has.” said Marginah while receiving his hape from the hands of Mas Budi.

“Ya I'll call you later. Though earlier Mr. Jemari said he said he was sitting next to the woman I suspected who put the baby.” said Mas Budi later. Simultaneously Nesya ran from the direction of the room towards the two of them.

“Nah why did you long time not enter into the room. Even with Mas Budi. Watch out I report to Ms. Sari. Night alone.” Nesya said after being near them.

“What the hell are you! This again there is an important problem.” said Marginah while patting Nesya's shoulder.

“What? Kepo me.” asked Nesya while staring at Marginah

“My father turned out to be sitting next to him with his Mom Abi.” replied Marginah in a serious tone.

“Still suspected Well, either yes somehow not.” says Mas Budi straighten out the answer Marginah.

“Already Mas, let Abi here. His son is funny and not fussy. We all love Abi.” said Nesya while staring at Mas Budi.

“iya Mas, let it not be sought after his mother.” continued Marginah.

“Iya let Abi here is okay. But Nes, it would be nice if later he knew his parents. Not like me. Maybe you never feel how a child who does not know his parents, does not know his origin. Don't know the breed. When filling out the self data form there is always pain in the heart. When you visit family, when you hear there are family families who have a group of breeds and others ... it feels like my chest and neck hurt.” said Mas Budi while staring at Marginah and Nesya.

“Mas, I know my Father but I was disappointed mending I did not know my Father only.” Nesya said in a serious tone while looking at Mas Budi sharply.

“Already do not have to argue, said my Father named Mr. Jemari all it should be grateful there is a blessing. I as Marginah it is her destiny to be her son Pak Jemari can not choose to be her son Mr. President. If you can choose to be his son who Mr. President can have many children. Nesya has parents like that is already the destiny of Nes, grateful you are given life and can stay in this home.” said Marginah trying to mediate

“You will also say yes Well, if I have the destiny of having parents is not clear who and should be grateful to be given life and live in the orphanage.” said Mas Budi while patting Marginah's shoulder.

“Should be grateful we are given life and health. Already yok, I sleepy.. “ said Marginah then pulled Nesya's hand. They walked to their own rooms.

The figure of Marginah and Nesya was not seen they had entered his room, while Mas Budi was still walking because the location of his room was in the back. When Mas Budi was in front of the prayer room he passed. But I stopped for a moment. He remembered the words of Marginah. There is a blessing, to be grateful to be born and to live. Mas Budi then turned his body, he opened the door of the prayer room slowly. He entered the prayer room. When Mas Budi turned on the lights how shocked he was, when he saw the figure of Mother Sari was sitting together while holding the baby sister. The originally dark and suddenly bright room did not change the sitting position of Ms. Sari, it was seen she was still solemnly chanting prayer. Then I also prayed.

They prayed for a long time, but the baby sister remained calm in the lap of Mother Sari. And a moment later Ibu Sari ended his prayer, Mas Budi also ended his prayer. Seen Ibu Sari very heart will stand while holding the baby sister. Mas Budi who saw that and helped Ibu Sari.

“Let my Abi carry first Bu.” said Mas Budi then took the baby sister from the hands of Ibu Sari.

“Abi Anteng ya Bu.” said Mas Budi while staring at Abi's calm face and looking smiling lips.

“Budiya. I pray for all of our health. Pray that Mother will be given the strength to nurture you all. Also teach Abi will be accustomed to hearing the chanting of prayers... And it looks like he likes and ants.” said Ibu Sari and received Abi from the hands of Mas Budi. They then walked out of the prayer room after Mas Budi turned off the lights in the room.

“Bu.” said Mas Budi slowly

“What's Bud, what's the problem?” Ibu Sari asked while looking at Mas Budi's face.

“Said Mr. Jemari he sat next to the bus with a woman suspected by his mother Abi.” said Mas Budi in a serious tone while staring at Ibu Sari.

“Already Bud, do not have to force yourself to look for it. And not necessarily him either..We'll waste energy later. Now we think about what already exists. How can we take care of Abi.” replied Ibu Sari while gently rubbing Abi's head.

“There's a blessing huh Bu?” tanya Mas Budi as well as asking for opinions and explanations from Ibu Sari.

“Iya, how can we take care of that blessing in order to be a blessing for fellow devotees.” replied Ibu Sari still rubbing the soft head of Abi.

“Yes if you are still curious tomorrow you go to the police station report the CCTV footage. And let the Police take care of. Our job is taking care of Bud's many parlors. You immediately complete your course so you can drop off your sister. Also immediately take care of your registration which he said would attend college at the Open University, in order to still be able to help Mother.” said Ibu Sari later while staring at Mas Budi.

“Already yes Bud, do not think too much about your past, think the present and your future. The past create learning.” wipe Mother Sari next who now rubs a soft wipe of Mas Budi's shoulder

“Yok, I want to go to room pity Abi got wind tonight. Already you rest yes.quickly finish your course rather than busy thinking that is not clear, tomorrow you practice driving the car alone even more useful.” said Ibu Sari then who is now walking towards her room while hugging Abi's body tightly so that the night wind does not hit the tiny body of Abi even though it has been wrapped by cloth. While Mas Budi still stands to digest everything that is spoken by Ibu Sari.