
Love is not blind, but it paralyzes logic. Sometimes it doesn't matter how much Damar gets hurt. Sometimes it doesn't matter how often Damar gets hurt by her. Her heart still had room for Ratna, as she sincerely loved her.
Drenched, Damar arrived in front of his house. Cold as if peeling skin and penetrating his bones, the cold spread throughout his body. Until Damar lost his balance and fell down in his yard.
"Astaghfirullah, Mas Damar!” peekik Danum, who had just arrived to enter his yard, immediately ran to make him slip due to rainfall that soaked the streets and yard.
But he soon got up, despite enduring the pain in his ass. "Mas Damar, O Allah!” yelled Danum, patting his brother on the cheek.
From the sound of Danum rising, the Holy Mother ran in waves from inside the house. And saw that Damar was unconscious. "Home!” exclaims Holy Ma'am.
Holy Ma'am and Danum took Damar to the room with great difficulty. He also went to the kitchen to boil water to make warm tea.
Damar clothes that were originally soaked have now been replaced by Danum, with Danum painstakingly dressed in socks to warm Damar's feet ice cold, and covered his brother with a thick blanket, with a thick blanket, because Damar's body is very cold.
His worry, made him continue to shed tears. Sadness, tightness that Danum felt, a time like this. Danum remembered when he was eight years old, he had to experience a deep sadness, the loss of the Father he called Father.
Until making him also the brother immediately became an orphan, eight years ago. It's not easy living that he has to go through with just a single parent.
"M-as, hiks... ” unbearable sadness. Although Danum was a boy, at times like this, Danum could not hide the clear eluh that flowed endlessly.
The Holy Mother returned to the second room her son brought a container of warm water to compress Damar.
"Nang, in the compress of your Mas,” said Holy Ma'am.
Danum received the container given by the Holy Mother, containing warm water and a small towel to compress. "Yes Ma'am,” Danum replied.
"Have not wept Nang, your Mas is fine,” said the Holy Ma'am, seeing Danum crying reminds him of the loss of the Father of his two children.
"Mother to the kitchen first, again boiled water.” continued Bu Suci again, and got a nod of the head from Danum. Before leaving, Holy Mother rubbed her eldest son's forehead.
Saddened by the condition of his son, who was willing to work hard, until the pain was resistant to Damar. But Holy Mother, wants to remain strong for the sake of her two children who grew up without a father. Then exit Damar's room and walk towards the kitchen.
Danum compresses his brother's forehead with a towel that has been squeezed warm water, Danum hopes his brother will soon realize. "M-us, I told you this morning, don't go on sale first. Why Mas Damar is so stubborn!”
"If this is the case, who else is bothered. I'm the same as Mother.”
"Mas Damar, we will not get rich suddenly just by hard work. Mas Damar also needs energy that is fit.”
"Build Mas, Build.”
"If Mas Damar wants to be rich suddenly, let's have hired tuyul, so we can be rich and do not have to work hard anymore.”
Danum continued to talk with all the babble, to fantasize about superstition. Just then, his head got a tampolan from the hand of the mother who heard his chatter like a canary.
"Ow, Mother!” yelling Danum held his head, and rubbed his rikma.
The Holy Mother sat beside Damar lying still unconscious, and saw her youngest son who was rubbing his head. "If you say that bok yo do not come from teh le. Later if Gusti Allah wrath leh kepiye (how)?”
Danum pursed his lips, "Can-can Danum just talk Mom, not really. Swear!” kilah Danum, while raising his hands together to form the letter V.
Holy Mother again lamented her eldest son, "Le, wake up.” said Holy Mother, trying to wake Damar.
The Holy Mother looked back at Danum, "Nang, get me some eucalyptus oil?” the Holy Mother Pinta.
Danum nodded and then moved from his seat and took the eucalyptus oil in the small cupboard beside the bed, and gave it to the Holy Mother.
Then Holy Ma'am, rubbed Damar's forehead and slightly apply eucalyptus oil between the two noses of Damar. Instantly, as the Holy Mother had expected
Hacciiiiiiihhhh
Hacciiiiiiihhhh
And Danum widened his eyes, "Allah, O Allah. Finally Mas Damar realized too,” exclaimed Danum happily.
Danum looked at Holy Ma'am and turned to look at his brother, "Why didn't Danum want well, if Mas Damar was allergic to the smell of eucalyptus oil?” muttered Danum, while scratching his head which was grown in dense black rikma.
"Mother.... Jauhin's wood oil put..” pause Damar said, because his nose felt an amused sensation.
Hassiiiiiiihhhh
Damar also moved to sit, after feeling his nose had begun to stabilize. He said, "Why is Damar in Mom's room? As soon as Damar was Damar just coming home and.... Emmm,” Damar paused his sentence, he did not remember clearly why it could be in the room and had changed clothes anyway.
"Hmmm..... Mas Damar had fainted, fortunately your handsome brother like Salman Khan quickly returned home,” replied Danum, as usual, this one teenager always prides himself.
"Weight know that Mas Damar, next time if it hurts do not need to sell anymore! Or if we need to keep tuyul!” continued Danum, still intending to discuss the question of tituyulan.
"Anduuummm!” sentak Bu Suci's.
Damar could only round his eyes, as his current strength was not enough to make his sister speechless.
"Yes-yes. Danum diem bae, henchmen!” grunts Danum. Clenched her lips.
"Kan Danum just from talking, why do you worry about Danum so? What Danum is now getting handsome,”
"Don't look at Danum so Mom, Mas. Don't Danum be embarrassed, don't know if Danum is shy?” danum continued, in the Malay language.
The Holy Mother shook her head, looking at the behavior of her youngest son who was still behaving like an eight-year-old.
While Damar was careless, with unclear babbling his teenage sister, but still like a Kindergarten child, "Magnum, you know?”
"You what?”
"You are not born as a man. You are the pantes if born female. Because what? You know?”
Danum shook his head
"You're more chatty than grannies!” seloroh Damar, while receiving a glass containing warm tea given by Holy Mother.
The sound of greeting someone from the front of the house disperse the conversation that has begun to lead unbecoming.
"Assalamualaikum...” greetings someone in front of the house.
Holy Mother, Danum also Damar throw one another gaze. Hearing the voice of the woman saying hello.
"Sopo iku Ma'am? (Who is Ma'am)” asked Danum.
The clearer the second time someone's greeting back to sound. "Assalamualaikum..
"Let Danum open.” said Danum, then walked out of the room and towards the main entrance of the house in the style of a salt shed roof.
A glance at Danum looking at the clock on the wall of the living room shows the time of half five in the afternoon. Danum opened the door and saw someone he knew...
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