
“Mbi, .. can you chat?”
The question just now, Arimbi got from Rio mas, Irma's mother's son who is none other than her boss. The figure that also makes Arimbi know mas Aidan. Because because Rio mas became a victim of a hit on the road, Irma's mother asked for help from Aidan to take care of her case. Unmitigated, if you can, Irma's mother to ask Aidan mas to drive the one who hit Rio mas, to hell. Because due to the accident, Rio mas age as mas Aidan, threatened not able to walk normally.
Without making a sound, Arimbi who immediately looked at Mario, immediately approached. Arimbi deliberately kept their distance of more than one meter, although Rio mas who was sitting on the long sofa of the family room there, still asked him to be closer.
“This is sitting, I want to chat seriously.”
Arimbi hurriedly shook his head. “No, Mas. I am not brave. Just look at.”
Mas Rio nodded his head, looking at Arimbi who was back covering part of his face using a mask, with such a shady look. “I can ask for something?”
Got the question from the man who since the beginning they met already often he pergoki secretly pay attention to it, Arimbi reflexes hold his breath. Without daring to look back at Rio mas, Arimbi said, “Depends, Mas.”
“I just want to ask you to stay strong. I know, the gossip out there isn't true. You have to keep the spirit especially you have a mother who is very dear to you. Believe me, the reason all this happened is because God wants to lift you up. You are too special, you are too precious, until God does not permit you to be hurt more by petty men like him,” said Mas Rio in a voice so soft, it is so clean and so organized that it goes straight into the heart of an Arimbi. Yes, Arimbi is aware that Rio cares for him. The problem is, the concern even makes Arimbi afraid. Arimbi is afraid of being hanged by Irma's mother who at the beginning of Arimbi work there has given a special regulation that is, forbidden close to the Rio mas.
“Levelnya Rio should marry Mbak Azzura, his son Pak DPR Kalandra!” emphatically Irma's mother at that time could not be Arimbi forget.
Nodding respectfully, Arimbi who tends to bow at once bowed, thanking Rio mas. “One more time, thank you very much, Mas!”
“Same-sama, Mbi. After this, you should never feel alone, yes. Never feel that way, because from now on, I will always be there for you.” Mario still looked at Arimbi with concern.
This time, Arimbi who could not answer, hurriedly left without saying good to pleasantries let alone a form of his respect. Arimbi left Rio mas just like that. As much as possible Arimbi want to get out of the house is quite luxurious painted white and black marble floors. Hence, he stepped up in a hurry. Until when the door in front of him opened from the outside, he immediately jumped in shock. It made the culprit and it was Irma's mother, directly looking at her suspiciously.
“Why you?” asked Irma's mother who looked at Arimbi with an accusatory look.
Arimbi's heart is beating. Moreover, that very second, Irma's mother had already directly tried her.
“I swear, Mom, I'm not scared. I ran because I wanted to get home quickly. It's late in the afternoon and I haven't finished pecel material for sale tomorrow.” Arimbi deliberately looking for an excuse. He was forced to lie because if he was honest the reason for stepping in a hurry because Rio mas, Arimbi must have ended immediately.
“Iya, but please prove it because every evader must have proof!” emphatically Irma's mother starts to get emotional.
From the inside, Rio mas who heard the commotion limped to make sure to use a walking stick. He found, the mama who to pull the black hijab from the head of Arimbi, and Arimbi just bowed resigned.
“Mah!” lantang mas Rio hastened its path to coincide with the mama who wagged the hijab of Arimbi.
Out there, mas Aidan who only saw the work of Irma's mother, also rush in. Because for Mas Aidan, Irma's mother's actions have plunged into human rights violations.
“Mother Irma, this is sorry what is it?” reprimanded Mas Aidan immediately responded to the situation firmly. After all, it is not a presumptuous sort of meddling if the situation is just like now.
Irma's mother who instantly recognized the voice of Aidan and it was very close, really from behind her, immediately panicked. No less panic, Arimbi who was still lowered in with his head without protection, hurriedly picked up his hijab that was thrown away by his employer. Irma's mother did so while enduring the disgust. Maybe the woman who is always glamorous and meets every fingers or arms using jewelry was not willing to hold the maid.
“Nothing!” emphatically Irma's mother reassured while smiling to mas Aidan.
However, Mas Aidan, who confirmed Arimbi and the woman's face until the mask was forcibly removed, found Arimbi teary-eyed. “But Ibu Irma was rude, just removed her Mbak's hijab, and this is very unjustified, Mom. And if Mom realizes that, right now Irma's apologizing to her mom. Don't because this Mpa works for Mom, you can continue to be arbitrary!”
In his silence, Arimbi who was busy wiping his tears using both fingers of his hand, immediately trembled. Mas Aidan is amazing, always alert without neglecting anything. The man really upholds the truth regardless of the status like Irma's mother always did.
Staring cluelessly at Aidan who was looking at him demandingly, Irma's mother said, “Mas Aidan, ... Why is Aidan? How did Mas Aidan think, as if I were evil? I do this is the person, if Mas does not believe, just ask Mbak Arimbi,” he said theatrically then embrace Arimbi who secretly too until he pinched his waist strongly.
However, Arimbi who felt mas Aidan could secure it, deliberately honest. “S-ill, Mom!”
Shouts of pain from Arimbi, the shock of togetherness there. Not only did Rio who was limped step using his cane, but also Aidan who immediately made sure, getting rid of the hands of Irma's mother who initially seemed to embrace but hurt. Just look, there are nail marks on the waist as well as Arimbi's stomach and worse, the nail marks to produce fresh blood. It can be ascertained how cruel Irma's mother as the perpetrator who made the situation happen.