The Charm of Kimora the Village Girl
5. Jealous.

Kimora seemed confused, many times she checked her phone hoping there was an incoming message or incoming call that gave news about her mother's condition, but nothing at all.

Then Kimora starts opening her phone trying to contact Darman.

" Drrtr.." 

"Drrrrt.."

"Drrr.r.t…"

There was a vibration in Darman's cellphone in his pants pocket.

Darman who was accompanying Bu Inah immediately reached into his pants pocket, to pick up his phone and see who was calling.

And it turned out that Kimora made a video call.

Darman is unlikely to answer the call while Bu Inah's situation is like that.

Kimora will be very worried and then return to the village, which is the same as Kimora surrendered to her father, Mr. Hasan. Thought Darman.

Darman deliberately did not pick up the call from Kimora.

Kimora's feelings grew more chaotic, she became more restless and agitated.

"You're okay, right?" Ask Ibrahim.

With a sad expression of face Kimora shook her head.

"No Im, I'm not okay, I'm thinking about my mother, I'm afraid Mr. Hasan will hurt my mother!" Then Kimora answered and Then Sucked.

"Calm down, Kim, everything will be fine. Darman and I will take care of your mother!" Ibrahim Tried to calm Kimora.

"But IM, Darman didn't take a call from me."

"Think positive, who knows Darman's in the bathroom so can't take your call."

"That's a real slob Im!" Kimora Exclamation.

"Heh, heh,,,!" Ibrahim even heard the grin.

"You're evil, im, I'm confused like this, you're so whiny." Kimora Protest.

"Sorry Kim, I don't mean to be happy on top of your suffering, but rather I want to melt your moods, I want to comfort you." Ibrahim Terang.

"Comfort what? you even bikini my mood is getting worse.." Kimora pouted and sulked.

Making Ibrahim go wrong.

"Kim.. don't sulk dong I'll be good with you!" Abraham felt guilty.

"Have you been quiet don't talk, I'm not in the mood to joke anymore." Kimora turned her back to Ibrahim.

With a sitting position bend both knees, then hug both knees and then immerse his face on his knees. 

Kimora really looks so shaken.

Ibrahim could only be silent, he was afraid of mispronouncing again and would make Kimora even more sad.

….

Meanwhile, Darman is still accompanying the weak Bu Inah.

And I can't explain anything to Darman.

"Mom how is Mom feeling right now?" Ask Darman to Bu Inah.

"My head is so dizzy, Darman boy!" Answer Ms. Inah.

"Do we need to go to the hospital? To check on Mom's condition." suggested Darman.

"No need to kid! I just need a break." Ms. Inah refused.

"Mom! I have to be healthy, if you're sick like this, Kimora must be very worried about you, and it's not impossible that she will definitely come back here again, and I know what that means? It means inevitably Kimora will be married by father." Darman encouraged Bu Inah, and worried about the possibility that would happen later, if the condition of Bu Inah continued like that.

"No son, I'm fine, I'm not sick, I just need to rest." Ms. Inah denies.

Honestly, Bu Inah was very heavy hearted to be separated from Kimora, his only daughter, and only Kimora was the most valuable person he had.

Yang Bu Inah cared for and Foster from the baby with love and affection, which never escaped his attention every day, Bu Inah never willing anything bad happened to his daughter.

So unfortunately Miss Inah to any kimora would Bu Inah do even life at stake.

"Son Darman how is Kimora right now?" Mom asked Kimora.

"She has managed to go to Jakarta with Ibrahim, riding in a vegetable car without anyone knowing including Mang Udin, so I don't worry, Mom!" Darman.

"Yes thank goodness…!" Mom was relieved to hear it.

At least his concern about how the fate of Kimora in the future, better in the mind later.

Now Mom has to get up, get back to health. Just like Darman said.

"LT…!" Darman

"Yes, son…!" Sahut Bu Inah's.

"Actually what the father and his men did so that Mom could be like this." Ask Darman again, because he was curious.

Then Ms. Inah told her everything, what Mr. Hasan and his men had done to her.

"It's too far, father…!" Daman was so angry to hear it.

"Mom, we still have to go to the hospital to do an examination, for evidence that the mother has been subjected to acts of violence, I ask the father not to arbitrarily to people." Darman.

"No need to kid!" Ms. Inah refused.

"Yes ma'am, but we have to keep doing it, to threaten you back if you have evidence of the violence they committed, so they don't repeat it again ma'am." Darman gave understanding to Bu Inah so that he wanted to check his condition.

"Yes fine then." Finally, Mom agreed.

"But before that I want to know Kimora's condition first, now how is she?" Terms of Bu Inah.

"OK, but we can only make voice calls, can't make video calls, because Kimora can't see Mom's situation with a cut on Mom's forehead." Advice Darman.

Because Darman believes Kimora will panic if she sees her mother hurt.

"Yes well, whatever call is important you can know Kimora's current state." Sahut Bu Inah's.

Ease Darman immediately make a voice call, but Darman contact hp Ibrahim, not Kimora.

"Triling.. trilling... trilling…!" Hp Ibrahim.

Then Abraham saw it.

"Ngapain the geek called me..?" Ibrahim muttered when he saw Darman who contacted him.

Hearing Ibrahim's murmur, Kimora turned to him, because Kimora knew who Ibrahim meant.

For Kimora used to hear the words of his two companions.

"Darman…?" Kimora muttered with sparkling eyes.

But Kimora was happy not because Darman contacted her, but because she could immediately ask about her mother's condition.

"Let's lift…!" Kimora enthusiastically asks Ibrahim to immediately receive a call from Darman.

"So I was in cuekin, it was the turn of the young man who was straight sumringah.." Ibrahim felt jealous.

"Don't you be the same as the lizard, is there anything?" Abraham was suspicious.

"Don't think of anything weird, pick up..!" Kimora was impatient.

Ibrahim was upset to see Kimora's behavior.

"That's your own lift…!" Then Ibrahim handed his cellphone to the kimora.

Kimora immediately received her phone call.

"Hello,, assalamu'alaikum!" Sapa Kimora's.

"Italy…!" Answer Darman.

" Summer…!" Darman said, not expecting Kimora to receive his phone call.

"It's me…!" Kimora Sahut.

"You are saying the same thing (which is Ibrahim)." Darman asked like that.