
Elis took Laila's body out of the house after turning off the stove first.
"Haigh, finally there," sighed Elis as she sat on the edge of Laila's body and held her head.
"Bak, mbak Laila. Wake up, Ma'am .. mbak why?" call Elis while patting Laila's pale-looking cheeks.
"Bak, wake up dong Ma'am. Do not make Elis afraid Mbak," he said again as he rubbed Laila's hand that felt a bit cold and blew it to give to the warmth hoping Laila could quickly wake up.
At the same time Halim who had just stocky from the middle house looking for sandals on the shelf on the terrace, accidentally his eyes point to Elis who now began to cry calling the name of Laila.
"Laila why? What was? What's going on?" cecar Halim who immediately ran barefoot towards the house of Laila and Elis who just border the road with the house he rented.
"No idea, Doctor. Elis went home when Laila fainted in the kitchen. Even the oven that made the cake has not been turned off," Isak Elis told Halim.
Halim deftly examined Laila, not using her medical device but armed with knowledge and experience as a doctor a little he knew what caused Laila to faint.
"Has Laila eaten?" ask Halim to make sure.
Elis shakes. "I don't know, sir. I just got home from the twins. You know Laila's sister is like this."
Halim seemed to be nodding, but now her heart was starting to feel sliced. I don't know what the reason for seeing Laila's shady and ayu face made the feeling of wanting to protect it crammed into her chest.
"It looks like your brother has acute magh, maybe he fainted because he was not strong enough to withstand the pain," he murmured slowly.
Her hand unconsciously held the hand of Laila who was unconscious, because if Laila realized that she was in will be put under the cover because she dared to touch it.
Elis's eyes looked teary. "Because ... Ma'am Laila does not have any money anymore, because all the salary money Mbak Laila for the needs of this house and it seems also in use for capital to make cakes order this person."
Elis sighed, regretting it only came when it was too late. Unfortunately all this time Laila always refused the money that Elis gave her to use to buy the necessities of the house for them both. Be all use of the money and Laila so often starve if the money is up and not yet time for her payday.
"Let's make your savings, Lis," he concluded every time Elis forced to give his salary.
Halim looked at them, because she could not bear to offer to lift Laila's body into her room. Because the smoke has also begun to decrease, only the smell of the charred is still quite pronounced.
****
"Well, Dara? To the mall too?" greeting Bu Ambar when he accidentally saw Dara and the twins were choosing some snacks from the shelf.
"Eh, mom. Yes, Madam. Walk the twins so as not to protest continue with his mother to be invited to walk," kekeh Dara while including some brown wrappers with red packaging.
The twins also eagerly incorporated the light snacks they liked into their mother's shopping trolley.
"Wow, the twins are so big. Do you want to go with Mama, son? If not take a walk?" check Bu Ambar while staring at the twins who are still cool by choosing his snacks.
Fatur. "Omma? Who the hell is it here? Same with good?"
Fatur looked at Ambar's mother with sparkling eyes, yes he knew that Ambar was the mother of Zaki, the person he wanted to be his papa's successor.
"Yes, Honey. Oma came here just as well, she was there again and bought a drink," pointed Miss Ambar at a young man wearing a light gray t-shirt and long black training pants. The hat he wore added to the masculine impression he showed.
Fatur turned around excitedly and immediately ran over to Zaki who had just picked up a glass bottle bearing the brand name of an energy drink.
"Om good!" exclaim Fatur while running towards Zaki who turned out to have seen it too.
Zaki stretched out his hand and brought Fatur into his grasp.
"Hey, his handsome son om. Who's here?" asked Zaki while pinching Fatur's nose.
"Sama Mama, oh yes om want if so Papa Fatur om?" ask plain fatur.
Fatur's innocent face turned out to store all the memories recorded in his head well.
Dara's face was reddened by the words of Fatur who was flabbergasted and made him ashamed, fearing that Zaki and his mother would even think that the words were taught by Dara when in fact they were not.
Ms. Ambar approached with happy sparkling eyes. "Fatur wants Oma's son to be Fatur's father? Serious fatur?"
Fatur nodded quickly, making Dara who had been holding back the embarrassment made her even more embarrassed by the nod. As if her mother could not take care of it, indeed later Dara more often spent time in the boutique to eliminate all the stress in her brain. In fact, it even makes his son become less attention.
"Oma also wants to be Omanya Fatur, about how if we are good to marry Mama Fatur?" seloroh Bu Ambar who from the beginning did prefer Dara rather than Indi became his son-in-law, and in this sense is the right time to match the two people.
Fatur nodded quickly while Farah immediately lodged a protest.
"No! Mama can only marry him as handsome! Not this one! Farah's new papa is handsome om not this om!"
Dara's face turned red, added Zaki also did not protest at all and refused even by casually stroking the head of the fatur in his carrying. Bu Ambar now seems to persuade little Farah to accept Zaki as his father.
"Hadehhh, what streets is a dating agency anyway? The power of these two boys forget that his mother is not even officially a widow."
****
The Dara house.
"Hey, Sir! What does it mean that you claim my husband's estate and gardens are yours, when clearly your husband before he died has left them all to me!" mad at Miss Maryam on the phone to a man who claimed to want to build a house on top of what Bu Maryam claims as her husband's estate.
"yeah! What are you this? I obviously bought the land yesterday. Even RT sir here also knows that and the owner has a black signature on white! So no more disputes! This is the land of my house! There's the same letters I have, do you even exist?" challenge the man with Batak's accent from a phone call.
Ms. Maryam seemed excited because since the beginning of her late husband died, Miss Maryam did not think about the land letter or anything like that. He thought everyone already knew that it was the land and garden of her husband so surely no one would dare to be nosy. Remembering during his life Mr. Bagyo was a kind and friendly person to everyone in his village.
"About ... Who actually sold the land and the garden the same Father? Because all the villagers also know that I have the land and garden relics of my husband. That is a sign that your buying and selling transaction is not legal! Wong I don't know how to!" refute Miss Maryam kekeh with her stance.
Even though his heart was really tight, worried that what the man said was true. While she did not hold ownership of the land and garden relics of her late husband.
"Better, you check come to this village. Everyone knows that I bought the land from its owner. Who has the original land letter certainly." said the man annoyed. Makes Miss Maryam even more curious who has dared to sell her land?