
With a gontai move, Alina returned to her home. Madam Nadia wondered why Alina came home sooner and the girl's face looked tangled, very tangled.
"Alina, tumben's coming home soon?" nadia asked Bu while welcoming Alina's hand that approached her.
"Today's the first day of the exam, ma'am. Did you forget?" sahut Alina who then kissed the back of the hand of the mother.
"Oh, yes. I forgot."
After taking off her shoes, Alina threw her backpack on the table in the front room. Alina also dropped herself on the sofa with her head facing the ceiling of the room that had started to weathered in the eating age.
"Son, I want to ask you about the money you borrowed from Imelda. Did Miss Dita know about that? And did they give you a deadline for when we should pay?" Madam Nadia sat next to Alina then stroked her little girl's head gently.
Alina raised her head and returned the gaze of Madam Nadia. "Yes, Mom. Of course Bu Dita knows and Imelda does not give us a time limit. We can pay him anytime. Yes, at least until we have more windfall" replied Alina.
"Even if Imelda doesn't give us a time limit, but we can't let our guard down too, Lin. Poor him, he has given us complete trust."
Alina fell silent, she did not know how her mother would react if one day the woman found out the truth. That the money was money from selling her virginity.
"Yes, Mom's right. Oh yeah, Mom .. yesterday I said I wanted to open a rice stall again, right? Are you sure you want to sell again?" alina asked while watching her mother's expression. Given the condition of Madam Nadia who had suffered a mild stroke.
"Yes, I'm sure. But, unfortunately all of your business capital is up. Mom used all her money for our daily expenses while in the hospital." Madam Nadia was breathing heavily while trying to smile at her daughter.
"Attent."
Alina got up from the seat then stepped towards her room. He came to the wooden cabinet where he kept all the clothes and the rest of the money he got that night.
He grabbed the money and took it back to the front room, where the mother was still waiting for him.
"Is this money enough for your business capital?" alina said while handing the rest of the money to the mother and then sat back in her original position.
Madam Nadia welcomed the money with a confused face. After Bu Nadia calculated it, it turned out that the amount of money was more than enough for her business capital.
"Where did you get this money, Alina?" nadia asked Bu full of investigation when staring at the princess only wayangnya.
Alina again exhaled a long breath and her face became more and more sad. "That's the loan Alina got left over from Imelda, ma'am."
"I'm sorry, son. It's not that I don't believe your words. I just want to make sure that this money is halal and not-" money"
"Yes, Mom. You take it easy, the money is safe. Alina better get changed. Alina had to go to Bu Dita's place later in the day," interrupted Alina as she got up and grabbed the backpack she put on the table and took it to the room.
Stupefied, Madam Nadia noticed Alina's strange gurgle and it had been felt since a few days ago.
"What's wrong with you, son? I'm sure there's something you're covering up from Mom" muttered Madam Nadia.
Upon arrival in the room, Alina dropped herself onto the bed then sobbed there with her face set on the pillow. The girl's heart was still broken in no way.
He has no place to just pour out his heart. Trial after ordeal, forcing himself to mature prematurely.
Long enough Alina lamented fate in her cramped room. Until finally he realized that it was time he went to work Bu Dita, Mother of Imelda.
Bu Dita is a professional tailor. He even has several employees and one of them is Alina.
Alina has been working part-time with Ms. Dita. Even since he sat on the bench of Junior High. Different from the nature of Imelda, Bu Dita is a very good woman.
After changing clothes, Alina prepared to go to that place. He came out of the room and looked for the whereabouts of the mother who was in the kitchen.
"Mom, Alina's leaving first."
Alina extended her hand to Madam Nadia then kissed her. Madam Nadia smiled as she gently stroked the top of Alina's head.
"Be careful on the road, son. Titip greetings to Bu Dita and do not forget to convey a big thank you from Mother to Bu Dita, yes," said Bu Nadia.
"Good, Mom. Alina will tell me."
After saying goodbye, Alina also immediately left for work Bu Dita by using her bututu bicycle. Fifteen minutes later, Alina arrived.
Suddenly Alina rounded her eyes perfectly as she parked the blind bike. He saw Chandra's car parked there.
"Isn't this Chandra's car? What's that guy doing here?" ask Alina in my heart.
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