Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 25

Sinful Angel Chapter 25

Caca and Tya are like sisters and sisters. They are not relatives who are bound by blood or genealogy. However, both kara in the condition of equally hobbled survival, making invisible bonds between them created tightly intertwined as siblings, maybe even more.

In incompetence and deprivation, Caca once helped the wounded Tya selflessly. Takes Tya to her residence under the bridge at the beginning of their meeting. Treating and caring for Tya as much as possible, even the scavenged money given by garbage collectors, all bought drugs and cereal sachets brewed instant for Tya by Caca on that day. Considering Tya was taken to run Jordan without holding a penny.

When Tya asked why Caca would bother to help and care for strangers like Caca even though he lived a hard life? The teenage girl in shabby clothes said that even though she was poor in property, at least not be poor. Also, Caca remembered his mother who was both scavengers who became victims of hit-and-run. It was found the wounds were lifeless after not returning home until night. Caca explained that he would feel guilty about throwing off caring when he met someone who was hurt and obviously needed help. Then while smiling innocently, Caca also said she wanted to help Tya because she was beautiful.

His mother passed away when Caca was ten years old. He was hit and angry when he heard rumors of people around him had seen the hit-and-run incident. However, no one helped her mother and took her to a health facility for fear of paying her hospital bills, considering all its neighbors under the bridge is indeed a difficult life and equally rely on the results of looking for rupiah from the garbage pile.

After recovering from his wounds that had experienced an infection so that his recovery took more than a month, Tya also scavenged with Caca. Maybe people look one eye at their work, but really, Tya feel happy and free despite having to fight with garbage that sometimes smells bad than his profession first. Every night looking beautiful from head to toe only to be touched by striped men, feeling more dirty than trash.

It's just that Caca's health condition in the last six months is more often sickly, Tya decided to find another job because the results of scavenging are not enough. Not only looking for money for treatment, but also to pay debts to the former garbage collector boss the cost of treatment before. In addition, Tya also wants to bring Caca to live in a cleaner environment, so that Caca can recover faster.

Before joining Date House, Tya had applied to become ART, but instead ended up with expulsion because it was considered too beautiful, accusing him of potentially being an actor. And on his way home after being fired from a job he hasn't even done a month in, Tya meets a former night butterfly acquaintance of his, but not Jordan's upbringing. She turns out to work at the Date House and Tya ends up pitting fate there, which is important instead of being a night butterfly again.

Caca woke up as soon as he heard the rustling sound of a tote bag that Tya put under his bed. The skinny girl lying sick with a big smile graced her pale face looking at who was pulling the chair and sitting next to her bed.

“Sorry, make you wake up, Noisy Ma'am huh?” tya said half a whisper as he watched Caca open her eyes. Talking as slow as possible afraid of sounding the patient in the next bed that is only stuck in curtains. Understandably, the third-grade ward is filled with about six people per room, so that the patient's buskers and waiters are obliged to keep the situation conducive, not to disturb the rest of other patients.

“Mbak just got home from work? Why not to contract just to be able to sleep, must be tired right? Here Mbak hard to rest,” said Caca hoarse, staring Tya worried.

“Nothing. Ma'am was already intent on going straight here after today's work was completed. Mbak has good news, today his client is very good, thanks a lot of bonuses,” explained Tya semringah.

“Yes, very kind, polite, handsome, dirty again. The money tips are great too. Want to pay off the rent this month and pay for next month. Want to be used to pay debts to the shop of the rented mother. Continues, tomorrow Maak also want to buy a small refrigerator, replace the same fan buy a new floor mattress, let us sleep more comfortable, can be stacked on top of the old mattress that is already thin. Ye know? He also bought some good food, in the chicken restaurant we passed when we started together. Later, if you have recovered properly, Mbak invite you to eat there, mumpung can windfall,” said Tya happily.

“Thank God that his client is good. I'm afraid Mbak came home from kayak work late last month, the corner of Mbak's lips until it bleeds and the temple comes along at that time,” said Caca sounded sad, grabbed Tya's right hand and grasped it. “If I have healed properly and do not need to go to the hospital continue, Ma'am do not work like this again yes, dangerous. It's better to hang out with each other again with me.”

Tya looked at Caca fixedly. Smile and nod your head. “Iya. But, you can only start late in the afternoon, so that Mbak who glung from the morning, you have to go to school even though the package class. There is still a chance. Kudu have a desire to be a person.”

They talked quietly until Caca fell asleep again. Tya enveloped Caca, checking the volume of infusion fluid that was thought to be sufficient until morning.

Opening the black crackle bag stored under the bed more to the corner, Tya took out the sarong from inside. Spread it out on the side floor of the patient's bed. Put a tote bag that is used as a pillow.

“Ah, tired,” sigh Tya relieved as soon as he settles down on that hard floor.

His smile continued to expand, impatient to want to be tomorrow soon. Want to immediately shop and fix the narrow contract. Tya also plans to fill the small refrigerator that she will buy with food until full, wanting to surprise Caca when she returns from the hospital later.

In the middle of his brain that was walking, Tya swallowed, felt her own chest when she recalled the sentence ngawur client who suddenly threw a similar sentence proposal, asking her to be a wife. This was the first time for him, although Tya knew it was definitely just a guyonan, to be honest his chest was pounding.

“Hey, why is my mind struggling now. Don't dream too high Tya, remember who you are, you better know yourself,” chuckles Tya laughs at himself.

Tya lay on his side, tucking both hands together to be used as an additional cushion. His movements stopped as his head felt a hard object pressing down. And when Tya looked at his hand, he just realized the shiny luxurious ring that was asked by Bhishma to wear before leaving for the party was still embedded there.

Seriate.