
"Ga?" Call Bu Darmi in a soft voice.
"What Mom? Don't talk too much, I'm still sick." Rangga approached his mother who was lying weak.
Hixes.
Instead of answering Bu Darmi only shed tears without stopping, he felt guilty for his attitude towards Arsila before he died would not calm as long as he had not pocketed an apology from Arsila.
Ms. Darmi wiped her tears and jerked a long breath.
"Mom wants to see Arsila, Ga. I've sinned so much against her." He said with a trembling voice.
"Yes, Mom. Rangga had been looking for where but did not find it," he replied lethargic.
Since divorced with gendis their life is very sad, Miss Darmi always sick, and she was hard to find a job. It has been three months in arrears to pay the contract made the owner angry.
While the house in the village has been sold for the cost of Bu Darmi treatment and pay a lot of debt.
"Try you ask the same Mr. Warno, who knows he knows where Arsila lives Nak," Bu Darmi hopes to meet with atsila his former daughter-in-law.
"Mom, Rangga had asked Arsila's address to Mr. Warno, but nil, he did not want to give the address. If you want Rangga told to look for it yourself."
"It's only natural that Pak Warno did not want to give his address, because we have gone too far with his son. It's karma, isn't it?" He said with his sobs.
Rangga looked at the face of his mother who was so sorry for his actions first, if they did not hurt him maybe, maybe today they will be happy with his grandchildren, regret is still regret. For what regrets that have been better fixed every human being will be tested for patience and sincerity whether it can or not.
"Ga, tomorrow I have to control, you have money?"
The question of Bu Darmi makes Rangga silent not answer himself confused what to answer, because at the end of this he worked as a parking lot of his salary was not enough to eat.
Rangga was forced to lie to his mother when he worked as a builder, his silence made Rangga mother frown.
"You don't have any money? Yes, it's okay mommy heartburn mother healed by taking herbal medicine."
There is guilt, confused about where else to go to find money.
'Am I minjam with Miss Tuti? Let him lecture me the important thing I have in the money.' inwardly.
Miss Darmi shook her hand.
"Well, ma'am, don't worry about money. Now I'm resting, I'm going to go out for the wind." Say it with a smile.
Bu Darmi nods his head and he lays his body on a cotton mattress.
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Before knocking on the door Rangga took a breath first in order to deal with it.
"Assala-"
"Goddessalaaam!" He was greeted with an annoyed face.
"You want what you are! Must be minjam money! Therefore seek the right work, must remember sin, a good wife in reason. Tidying up." The sarcasm made Rangga silent there was a feeling of anger that rumbled in his chest but tried to hold it
It's okay to be insulted like that which is important for her mother's health. The pain of the latter.
"Most think! How much to borrow! Your debt is piled up. When is cicil dong ah. Having an ex-neighbor usually just bothers me." Cetusus while entering the room to take the money.
Shortly thereafter Bu Tuti came out flanking his wallet.
"More. I give half of it to pay, and then go home," he kicked out.
With a little smile Rangga said back home. There was a sense of relief because he had received a loan of money to treat his mother.
"Mom, tomorrow we go for treatment, I want to see mom's smile again" he said.
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"Ma, papa Mama's attention is a bit fat right," said Arfa who stared at Arsila's body which was a bit fat.
"Tomorrow! Ih. Aye." Yeah." Answer it by turning his body.
"And, at the end of this, Mama ate a lot." The impact was again nod by Arsila.
Auntie and Mother Efa who heard their chatter only smiled.
"Bi, don't don't get pregnant again."
"It could be the Fa. The same lady has been married for four months." Both assumed that Arsila was pregnant.