MARGI Well
Chapters. 52. The Prayer of Mother Sari

Marginah and Nesya smiled as they patted Angga on the shoulder, but this time there was no clap using deep energy. Marginah and Nesya immediately walked towards the front car door. While Angga walk will go up to the top of the car tub. Another friend of mine was sitting sweetly on the bench.

“You can't Saturday after we go to school.” Shouted one while pulling on Angga's uniform.

“Bisa.” replied one of the orphanage children who sat in the car tub which was none other than a student classmate who pulled Angga uniform.

“Asyiiiiiikkkk.” shouted schoolgirls fans Angga jump jubilation.

Marginah and Nesya who could see from the rearview smiled then they both turned their heads towards Angga.

“Newly there are schoolgirls children rich people want to play to the orphanage.” muttered Ibu Sari and then run his car.

“Ooo usually they never play to the orphanage huh Bu?” ask Marginah while looking at Sari's mother.

“Ya play only for official events, for example visit visits, give help keep photo photos posted on her social media account.” replied Ibu Sari

“Padahatan who donators still do not even do that Bu.” says Nesya. And Sari's mother just smiled.

“Actually a little or a lot help we received with pleasure and we are grateful as long as sincere origin does not help just for riya alone. We even become unpleasant, also become an object to support people do riya.” said Ibu Sari while still focusing on the steering of her car.

“But yes everyone has their own views there are those who do that he said to motivate others.” said Ibu Sari again with a smile.

“Maybe it's just a justification Mom, instead of showing off and bragging it's not good.” said Marginah in a serious tone while staring at Ms. Sari from the side.

“Iya, I hope that you have become successful people remain humble.” said Ibu Sari in a serious tone.

“Aamiinnn..” Reply Marginah and Nesya.

“Well you are a pinter don't be arrogant yes.” said Nesya while elbowing Marginah's waist.

“Heleh Nes what I want to boast about, all that said my Grandmother only take a break, can be taken the Powerful at any time.” replied Marginah .

“Emang can lost intelligence?” ask Nesya kepo.

“Can Nes, many people also arrive to fall, get sick or accident head injury. What is in the world is only temporary. Then use it well.” said Ibu Sari while looking back at Nesya and Marginah.

Not long after, the car arrived at the yard. After the car stopped, the child immediately got out of the car and ran to his room after thanking Ms. Sari. While Angga even walked following the footsteps of Ibu Sari. Sari's mother who felt followed by Angga she turned her head towards Angga.

“Why not go to the room? Put the bag, change the hand and foot washing clothes directly to the dining room schedule.” said Ibu Sari while hugging Angga's shoulder from the side .

“Why did Ibu Sari let them play to the orphanage?” ask Angga slowly.

“They're upperclassmen and I'm not very familiar. I'm lazy Mom. I didn't like playing Mom either. Go home to school, rest continue to follow the tutoring schedule, tutoring lessons music painting lessons, computer tutoring, if there is no tutoring schedule yes I play games at home.” says Angga. Sari's mother looked at Angga.

“Ya tomorrow let their classmates meet and with Ms. Sari. They also said he would only play to the orphanage did not say he would meet you.” said Ibu Sari while smiling at Angga.

“True Bu?” angga asked with a big smile, Mother Sari nodded her head.

“Alright Mom, I'm going home from school Saturday to the medicine garden. It's fertile Ma'am the plant. Papi and Oma said that it can be harvested for shipment, he said later Oma also wants to plant if he has returned to Indonesia.” said Angga with enthusiasm. Sari's mother smiled and agreed to Angga's plan.

When Angga ran to his room not long after the motorbike driven by Mas Budi entered the courtyard of the home. And after being parked, Mas Budi also ran towards Ibu Sari who was still standing in the courtyard of the orphanage.

“Bu... Bu...” said Mas Budi when near Ibu Sari.

“How is Bud, done with the list?” Ibu Sari asked while looking at Mas Budi whose face was sweating due to the heat of riding the motorbike.

“Already Mom, I finally took the faculty of social and political science. Let it be an official Mom, he..he..” said Mas Budi while embarrassed and chuckled.

“You take the science of government as well but confused finally suggested officers take the social and political science.” said Mas Budi next with a serious tone.

“Mother leave a choice to you, the important thing is that you really learn and later the knowledge for the benefit of the community. “ said Ibu Sari and Mas Budi nodded his head.

“And I also stopped by the police station to report Mom. And sorry if someday Mr. Police come to ask for information from Ms. Sari.” said Mas Budi while bowed, she was worried if Ms. Sari was angry because she had to go out of energy and time again while the results were not sure what the person who threw the baby, and not sure whether the person met .

“Iya, if you come here I meet.” replied Ibu Sari while patting Mas Budi's shoulder. After saying thank you, I walked to his room. Ibu Sari was still standing staring at Mas Budi's back.

“Yes Allah give Your servant the strength, ability and patience in caring for and guiding children so that they become Your beloved person, then Ibu Sari turned her body will step towards her room. When walking the Nurse Mother was holding Abi was walking in the corridor with other parlor employees they had finished lunch, their schedule before the children's lunch hour.

“Abi fussed not Bu?” Ibu Sari asked as they were a few meters away.

“No Ma'am, already full of milk she sleeps well. “ replied Mother Nurse then she walked towards the treatment room. In addition to serving children and residents of the orphanage sometimes there are some communities around who also seek treatment in the nursing home. Ms. Sari continued walking towards her room and after cleaning her hands and feet she walked towards the dining room to eat with the children.

Arriving in the dining room looks Marginah and Nesya talking teasing Nita, Vani and Angga.

“Nit, Van you still have Angga fans?” ask Nesya.

“Yes yes .” replied Kita and Vani simultaneously with a serious face but still cute.

“Nit, your van now has a rival you know..” said Marginah while staring at Angga whose table is different.

“Rival is what Mbak Well?” ask Vani who does not know the rival. But when Marginah will answer that Ibu Sari was sitting on the tomb chair, they all fell silent.