Sacred In Stain
Specials

Chapter 57. Specials

“Can use it?” aloisa asked, appearing in the doorway of Khalisa's slightly open room.

This weekend, Khalisa who just finished with the morning bathing ritual after helping ART improve, changed clothes wearing a beautiful robe of the color toska, was having trouble putting a hijab in front of a mirror. It had been fifteen minutes that Khalisa had tried, but still had not succeeded.

“Oh, this ..., I still do not understand how to use it, Doctor,” Khalisa said shyly.

“Call Kak Loi only, this is not in the clinic, do not need to use the doctor's appendage.”

Aloisa knew the information of Khalisa's age from her husband who turned out to be three years adrift with her, so she called herself by the call of her brother. Aloisa is sorry, at the age of Khalisa who is still so young, has a widow status with a myriad of strange problems.

“Need help,” bargain Aloisa.

“If not troublesome, honestly I need help because it turns out wearing a hijab is not as easy as it looks. Kak Loi is so good at wearing hijab, neat and beautiful.” Khalisa expressed the fact, whether it was about the difficulty of wearing a hijab was also about his praise to Aloisa.

“By pleasure. Watch Aloisa in action,” her great-grandson cheerfully.

Aloisa positioned herself standing behind Khalisa who was sitting on the chair facing the mirror. The beautiful doctor but a little bar-bar was exerting all his professional abilities, too confident as ever. If Khalisa knew, in fact Aloisa was also in the learning stage, fairly amateur and still under the direction of Farhana in Muslim dress.

“Why, Khal? Is there something you want to ask? If your face is X-ray checked, the entire surface is full of question marks,” chirped Aloisa, while busy arranging the hijab that Khalisa wears. Since then Khalisa's eyeballs rolling fretfully steal a look at Aloisa through the mirror.

Khalisa grimaced with shame. “Visible yes?”

“Very, looks very clear. Visible. So, just tell me, what do you want to ask?”

“Maybe mopped,” replied Aloisa of origin.

“Hah, Which is correct?” Khalisa paled now, instantly agitated. Aloisa was unable to hold back the laughter was treated to Khalisa's response which for him was very funny.

“I'm just kidding. Of course not. Bang Yudhis was the son of a Hedonite, a wealthy extended family. Even his uncle entered into the ranks of the ten richest people in the country. You know Arjuna Syailendra? Textile entrepreneurs who have been interviewed by Forbes.” magazine

Khalisa shakes innocent. “I don't know,” he said slowly. Want to know from where, Khalisa very narrow insight because the judgment of people limit his space in various things since he was a child until later married, so much information about the outside world that he did not know. All this time his life was like a frog trapped in a shell.

“For LBH Raksa Gantari himself, he did dedicate it really wants to help the troubled. Purely his work. While the abundant source of funds flowing to him came from three Garment industrial factories in Central Java. But many do not know about it, only the closest people. Because Bang Yudhis himself did not want to publish it, which indeed his parents woke up when Bang Yudhis was a child to manage after adulthood.”

“Wah, it turns out that it is a kind-hearted rich person,” Khalisa said while commenting on a smile. Khalisa who had been tense, seemed more relaxed now.

“Yes, he is kind although sometimes even tengil. Many of his clients ended up working in his garment after their cases were resolved, as the maximum assistance Bang Yudhis would financially distress clients. But since long ago, his lifestyle is fairly simple if juxtaposed with how rich the large family of his parents. Never fret even eating siomay while crouching on the side of the road. For residences also choose to buy plots in the middle class area, not in exclusive luxury areas. The vehicle he most often uses chooses to use a peacockat car whose price is fairly standard. Avoiding self-assertions. Not many know, that in the closed garage of his house there are some luxury cars that are very rarely used, Mercedes Benz and Audi. Not her who bought it, but the gift her mother bought,” explained Aloisa on the sidelines wearing a hijab on Khalisa until it was installed perfectly.

“Well done, very beautiful.”

“Still, Brother Loi.” Khalisa smiled happily, although the grate is still refracting behind his father's face.

“Sama-sama. You need to know, Bang Yudhis is always total in helping his clients. Only, his help for you is not just total, but special,” he said meaningfully, before leaving Khalisa who now mengjap indeterminate after hearing the sentence Aloisa.

Seriate.