Not a Curse
130. Mother and child meeting

Viola was still silent in front of the door when Erland came home with some people he had never known.

Three men followed Erland into the house and went straight up to the second floor. Erland only had time to extend her hand to Viola. After that Erland left and has not come down again until now.

Viola had no idea what Erland was doing with the three men upstairs. But from below a little noise from the room that used to be occupied by Sarah.

While holding Ezra, Viola chose to sit on the living room sofa that could see a little of Sarah's room door that was wide open on the second floor.

"What exactly are you doing in that room, why did they go down so long??" Viola took the baby to talk.

Until now, Viola had not set foot on the second floor of the house. Viola as suggested, he could be disgusted himself imagining Erland being in love with Sarah in the room.

So Viola could only wait for Erland to descend by itself.

"Be careful sir"

Erland helped lead one of the men down the stairs by carrying a lot of things on his hands and shoulders.

"This is directly transport sir??" Ask one of the men.

"Hurry up, everything I've pointed at just now" Erland ruffled her waist at the end of the stairs. Waiting for two more men who were carrying a wide-sized mattress.

Viola was still a spectator there. He knew it was from Sarah's room. But he doesn't know where to take the stuff.

"Call it sir. Transport everything, rain hunt" Erland said as the first man out was back in.

"Good Sir"

Erland now turned to his wife who had been confused to look at him. Erland knew that, because she had not told Viola about what she and those people were doing.

"Papa's son is booby??" Erland kissed Ezra's cheek with anxiety.

"What do you want to ask, baby?? Your forehead was furrowing continuously from earlier" Erland rubbed Viola's forehead with his thumb.

"Did you remember that his wife was waiting??" Syndical Viola.

"Sorry baby, you didn't say it to you. Brother cleaned the upstairs room"

"I mean Brother?? Not every day has been cleaned the same Bi Tum??"

"Dear darling. This time, clean in the real sense. Totally clean"

Viola and Erland turned their heads when they saw the worker Erland paid down with Sarah's dresser.

"Eleasing the room was what you meant??"

"Yes" Erland answered briefly.

"Why??"

Erland tucked the Viola boy's hair behind Viola's ear.

"Don't know that until now you have not wanted to go up to the second floor. Abang understand because you certainly do not want to see the room in which your husband inhabited with his previous wife. So you're trying to throw away all the stuff that's related to Sarah. Although you know that it is not so influential, but this is one way that you can forget that Sarag's shadow is completely lost from your view"

Viola did not know what to answer but she was quite happy because that way, Viola believed that her husband had completely forgotten Sarah. Viola is not hypocritical, if he is happy with Erland's efforts.

"Abang doesn't force you to go up to the second floor. But your scope is limited if only on the first floor dear"

"No papa Bang. I'm sorry I was too much, right?? From now on, I will try to go up there even if I just look around. But for the room I keep asking under"

"Why?? Do you want us to move house??" Erland looked a little disappointed.

The room above is nicer and more spacious when compared to the Viola room now. Although Viola's room is also no less good and spacious but still inferior when compared to the main room of the house.

Erland sighed after getting an explanation from Viola. Although a little disappointed but he could accept what Viola wanted.

"All right then. But you're still gonna empty that room, and then we're gonna buy the rest of the room"

Viola nodded in agreement to what Erland said.

"Then did you send the goods to Bang?? Still good it should be"

"The three of them were yank scrap collectors. Brother asked him to clean this room but Brother will give it for free. Maybe nisa too they took for her family." Viola nodded in understanding.

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Rasti, the socialite mothers who should be happy because they enjoy their old age without having to work hard like today. But all his dreams were lost in the blink of an eye because of the child in front of him at this time.

Rasti looked at Sarah with a smile. Her daughter was wearing the same blue shirt as the people there.

"Well is Mama here??" Ask Sarah with a brush.

Sarah was angry because at her first hearing yesterday. Rasti was nowhere to be seen in the courtroom.

"Don't be angry with your dear Mama. Forgive Mama for not coming to your trial yesterday" Rasti said sadly.

"Have you forgotten your son??" Sarah Sarcas.

"Darling, don't say rich is like Mama. Yesterday Mama did not come here because Mama is looking for someone who can free you from here" said Rasti so convincingly.

"So no??" Sarah still looks angry at her mother.

Rasti shook her head who was welcomed to be upset by Sarah.

"Mama doesn't have the money to pay Sarah. He promised to win the trial tomorrow but he's asking for Sarah's high pay. My mom has no money at all"

"Well, how is dong Ma?? I'm also here, I won't be able to take my money Ma" Sarah looks a little excited because of a speck of hope for her.

"Mama there's actually one way Sarah. But Mama's afraid that you don't believe in Mama"

"What is Ma??"

Rasti reached into her bag. Taking a piece of paper money has been filled with writings in it.

"What is this??" Sarah did not understand the contents of the paper.

"Just this way so Mama can pay that guy Sarah"

Sarah read some of the paper. But Viola already understood the conclusion of the whole thing.

"But Mama's sure she can free me??"

Rasti nodded "Trust Mama"

"Don't abuse this trust I'm giving you, Ma" Sarah began to put her signature on that piece of power of attorney paper.

"You take it easy, Sarah. After Mama can melt all the gono gini treasures from Erland with this power of attorney. Mama's going to call the lawyer to help you get out of here" Rasti assured her son.

"I believe in Mama"