
"Haven't cried, Ira," was heard by Warya the voice of Aunt Yani seemed to be calming her daughter.
"Yes Ira. Sorry for the mother's son. Mom will be angry with him. Insolent hurt girls people, told nemenin even run away!" said Bu Hajjah Tita.
Warya's heart beat fast, it won't be like this.
"So did he tell you?" ask Bu Hajjah Tita again.
"Don't say anything Auntie, she ran away and left me with the barking of the dog" Ira said.
"Yes, yes already. Let's just go home. There are still many young men who glance at you, son," said Aunt Yani made Warya's heart sliced bitterly.
However, Warya thought, what else if there is no love, is there to be forced to love? Love is forced not to last long, even if the long will be full of drama.
"Sorry, Miss Yani, sorry again. Hopefully Warya will turn around and understand. I'll advise him, I don't want to be betrothed to a good girl and run away," annoyed Bu Hajjah Tita unceasingly apologized.
"Yes probably not Bu Hajjah's match. It's okay, don't force it. Maybe Bu Hajjah's son already has a dream woman."
"Whose dream woman? Where might I take Bu Yani to visit here if my son already has a dream woman. If the dream of a curious spirit maybe yes," said Bu Hajjah.
The deg!
Warya's heart felt like being dislodged hearing the words of his mother calling Almarhumah Wiwi a curious spirit.
Warya really did not want her mother to say that. If you hear from your family, it will be very painful.
"Oh.it's appropriate then. Yes, Mrs Hajjah I'm a filler. Yu, son, let's just go home." take Bu Yani to the princess who looks like it's popping eyes.
"Yes, yes." said Bu Hajjah.
Warya immediately went to the backyard so as not to be known by Aunt Yani, Ira, and her mother.
Warya was silent for a while behind his house waiting for a conducive atmosphere on the terrace of his house.
Twenty minutes later Warya came to the front of the house. The door of the house is still open. Warya was surprised, why the door of the house was not closed by her mother. Aunt Yani and Ira are still in the house.
For a moment Warya saw the sandals that had been under the terrace of her house, checking the sandals of Aunt Yani and Ira. It turned out that two pairs of sandals belonging to the mother and her child were no longer there.
Warya was relieved. He just went into the living room, it turns out there is already his father, Pak Haji Makmur.
"Assalaamu'alaikum" said Warya.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied the father.
"Have you come, sir?" ask Warya while sitting in the living room facing her father.
"Yes, where are you?" ask the father.
"From the mosque salat asar," replied Warya briefly.
Warya had not dared to enter her room afraid that Bu Hajjah Tita was in the living room and saw her and scolded her. He still wants to sit with his father. Even if his mother will be angry, he could get help from his father.
In addition, he also wanted to convey the mandate of Rama who asked his father about Mr. Muslih willing or not to work in Pak Haji Makmur.
"Where have you met Rama, War?" ask Pak Haji Makmur.
"Alhamdulillah, it turns out that my father has asked, it's time to talk" whispered Warya's heart.
"It just so happens, even this morning around 10:00 Kak Rama came here Sir," replied Warya, relieved.
"How does it say Mr Muslih is ready to work for us?" ask Pak Haji Makmur.
"So, sir," said Warya, taking a deep breath for a moment.
"Yes," said Pak Haji Makmur seriously opened the earlobe to want to more clearly hear the words of the child.
"What you say has been conveyed to Brother Rama. Kak Rama said, Mr. Muslih is still unemployed. Willing or not to work in us, will still be asked first by Kak Rama."
"Oh so, yes we wait first," said Pak Haji Makmur.
"Yes, let's wait, sir, may we be willing to work for us. Kak Rama said that Mr. Muslih did not get any more work, will help wait for the stalls that will be made by Kak Rama who has not materialized because he is still waiting for capital. But if Mr. Muslih is willing to help us, it's okay to wait for the stalls of Mr. Ratih," said Warya spoke in detail to convey the words of Rama.
"O, huh? Nice that. There is nothing wrong if we help capital for Rama to open a stall and Mr. Muslih hopefully willing to work for us."
"Warya's mind is so too, sir. O, yes said Kak Rama earlier, the five million money that was given by the Father to the family of Mr. Muslih has not been refunded, Kak Rama was saving first with his sister Wati who now works in the factory."
"Wow, keep in mind it's money. Saying not to think about it. We sincerely help," said Pak Haji Makmur.
"We're sincere?" suddenly there was the sound of Bu Hajjah Tita with a loud voice.
Bu Hajjah Tita put the drink in front of her husband. Then close the front door of the house. It seems that Bu Hajjah will vent emotions to Warya to have to close the front door maybe so that their conversation is not heard by neighbors or just passers-by. After all, Warya's parents are quite respected community leaders.
Bu Hajjah Tita sat next to her husband. Warya was instantly downcast, agitated. He will accept the emotions of his mother.
"What do you mean 'we are sincere' sir?" bu Hajjah asked her husband.
"Yes, we sincerely help Mr. Muslih's family, including hiring him if he is willing," replied Pak Haji Makmur with a rather grim look at his wife who questioned the expression 'we are sincere' and it seems to be holding back emotions.
"I'm not sincere. So the language should not be sincere," said Bu Hajjah Tita firmly, making Pak Hajji Makmur widen his eyes.
"Lho, why not sincerely help the weak like Mr Muslih? We are arguably community leaders in this village Bu, it is natural that we share sustenance against those in need to be an example for others," said Pak Haji Makmur.
"I'm not sincere because of the family of Mr. Muslih our son his mind is chaotic. Her man hurt the good girl of my friend's son. He was here to see you and I meant to introduce the girl to Warya. But in fact with the heart of our child leaving the girl alone in the living room, I'm ashamed sir!" said Bu Hajjah Tita while alternately glancing at Warya and her husband.
"Lho, really?" ask Pak Haji Makmur to Warya.
Warya nodded, assuring.
"Why did you leave him?" ask Haji again.
"I'm not leaving him but in front of the house there is a barking dog to enter the house, yes I just pursue because it is dangerous," said Warya honestly.
"And just got home this afternoon. Cooking keeps dogs away for hours? You're how's Warya? You are a scholar, a highly educated man, an adult, and you humiliate your mother in front of friends? Ira must be sick of you, mother and Bu Yani's relationship must be disrupted." (Connected)