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"Bun. I'm sorry for lying to my mother" said Sarah regretting her actions even though she did not intend to tell me what really happened.
"yes it's okay" said the mother while holding her left chest.
"Mother why?" asked Sarah when she saw what the woman in front of her was doing.
"Ga nothing Sarah"
"Mother rest first. Let me take care of the Quinnya" Sarah told the woman who looked tired and weak.
"Thank you Sarah" he said, standing up and leaving Sarah with her daughter, who was still lying on her bed.
To esokan the next morning..
Sunlight burst in from the curtain slit into a small room measuring 3 x 3 square meters it hit her beautiful face and beautiful netra that is still covered with eyelids decorated with eyelashes the lentic.
the woman, named Cut Quinita Maharani, slowly opened her eyes while gently rubbing them to condition the blinding light of both eyes The spectrum is still covered with two lenses that are the same color as the eye color most indigenous Indonesians.
He tried to get up from his sleep and sat on the edge of the bed to catch his breath for a moment before he stood towards the bathroom. He remembered that there was still a schedule of courses that he had to attend this morning.
He heard the door lever open from the outside and turned to the source of the sound to determine who was coming.
"Hey the king's daughter is awake?!" exclaim Sarah with a tray containing a bowl and a glass of tea water that is still steaming its smoke.
"Eat first the chicken porridge. Because the morning blind I accidentally went to the stall at the end of the hallway to shop for groceries made in masakin sama your mother" said Sarah while putting a tablespoon into a bowl that contains complete porridge and toppings.
"Well Quinita. In eating yes" said Sarah back while thrusting the bowl covered with small plates under it.
Quinita took what Sarah offered for her and stirred the bowl to find a chicken treat that was usually available in her favorite chicken porridge when she had no other appetite.
"No chicken?" quini asked as she continued to search for what she wanted.
"engh.it doesn't exist. You see, I had chicken stock in the front stall exhausted. Wait a little later" replied Sarah.
Actually if Sarah wants to wait a little more maybe she will get the item she wants. It's just that Sarah had too hot ears because she heard gossip and babble from the mouth of her mother who likes ngusilin people's lives. What else are they talking about her life Quinita and her mother.
An hour ago...
Sarah accidentally woke up in the morning once to check the condition of this Caribbean. He examined her condition which he considered to be his first patient.
"hmm..had been lightened" he murmured after he felt a slightly warm skin on his friend's forehead compared to last night that even he approached the heat directly felt on the skin of his own palm.
"it's been sniffing Bun" he said.
"Ohhh. thank goodness" replied the mother.
"Mother to the kitchen first huh?, Mommy wants to masakin something for Quini, Usually he wants chicken porridge if it's not good anymore" said the Mother.
"Yes Bun" said Sarah briefly, smiling.
While waiting for Mother Quini to cook in the kitchen. Sarah chose to enter the small bathroom located between the main room and Quini's room.
A few minutes passed and Sarah was still waiting in the room after she cleaned her body this morning. But the question is that her mother Quini should have completed her cooking task if only put chicken porridge.
Sarah took the initiative to follow the mother to the kitchen and found the mother Quini was again confused to see the contents of the refrigerator which was partially empty and only contained kitchen utensils potluck.
"Is there anything you can help Mother?" sarah asked stale even though she knew that Quini's mother was in a dilemma.
The dilemma. On the one hand want to cook but the ingredients are incomplete. Want to go shopping in the distance to walk where the location of the stall is located at the end of the hallway of this house.
"Mh..There are less ingredients so the mother is confused to cook anything other than chicken porridge. That's all Quini wants if it hurts" replied the mother who felt bad because she did not check and filled the contents of her own refrigerator because it had been given money to shop by Quini so far.
Not that he did not want to spend the money that Quini gave him, but he also did not want to be wasteful if he only filled the refrigerator with food ingredients that were rarely eaten by his daughter. Her daughter often spends time outdoors as long as she is busy with her scripts. Quini rarely eats at home.
Finally, he only cooked for himself by buying food related to his heart health which was recently transplanted. And also his kidneys that still need treatment and also intensive treatment.
Moreover, his daughter advised that the one entrusted to use for his own needs was just thinking about home. He simply obeyed what his daughter told him. He once denied what Quini had told him, and it made her daughter very angry and threatened not to come back to this house again if she violated what was ordered by her daughter.
From then on, he simply obeyed what Quini had told him. He did not want to add burden to his daughter by breaking what was ordered.
Sarah who understands the health condition of her mother Quini also took the initiative to go shopping alone.
"Let me go shopping Bun. Mother wants to cook chicken porridge right" said Sarah.
"This is the money, son" said the mother.
"Ga need Bun. I also want to shop for my needs. So all of you" said Sarah
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