
"You are saying the same thing (which Darman means is Ibrahim)."
" Why are you the omelet (the nickname of Kimora for Darman) so I'm like that?" Kimora felt interrogated.
"Yes, I'm just a mastin if you're okay." Darman replied nervously.
"If you want my situation, don't do it!" Kimora's upset.
"Yes, okay sorry." Darman Sahut.
"Have you met my mother?" Then ask Kimora.
"Am I with your mother again?" Answer Darman.
"How's my mom doing omelet?" Kimora asked again.
"You're talking to your mother yourself!"
"Where is it?" Kimora enthusiastic.
Then Darman gave his phone to Bu Inah.
"Hello, assalamualaikum Anak Ibu.." Bu Inah greeted his daughter who was on the other end of the phone.
"Mother…!" Kimora cried when she heard her mother's voice.
Kimora sobbed, "Hiks.. hiks... Mother.. I miss my mother…!"
"Yes dear mother is also kangen the same you.." replied Bu Inah who held back her crying even though Bu Inah was also very sad when she heard the voice of the princess just her wayang.
"Mommy's all right, right? Mr. Hasan did no harm to me, did he not do anything wrong to me?" Then ask Kimora.
"How dare he is the same mother, I am the former champion of the village must be Ibu gibas him if you dare to mess with Mother." Ms. Inah deliberately made a play and made a joke so that the kimora would not worry about her.
Kimora smiled slightly when she heard her mother's words.
"Yes I believe in Mother, my friends just come to fear the same peace I am, because if they are jahilin I would have to face Mother." Kimora recalls the incident when her mother ran over Kimora's friends if it made her cry.
"Heh,, heh," Mother Inah was heard chuckling as she also recalled the incident.
Kimora was really happy to hear the laughter of the Mother, her worry about her mother just vanished when she heard the laughter, she just believed that her mother was all right.
"Sim..!" Exclaimed Bu Inah, because there was no voice from Kimora.
Because Kimora just smiled.
"Kimora.." Mom called her daughter's name because she didn't get a response from Kimora.
"Yes Ma'am." Then replied Kimora.
"Son! I know you're not ready for our breakup yet, and I know you're sad, but son! it's for your own good you have to be strong, you have to be independent, prove you can succeed like you always tell me." Ms. Inah encouraged Kimora.
Because Kimora and her mother were among the poor in her village, they were from among the people, but all the wealth they had was sold out to treat Kimora's father who was very sick until Bu Inah had to push for a loan for the recovery of her husband.
But fate wills Kimora's father to finally leave.
Although all means have been taken for his recovery.
After the departure of Kimora's father, Bu Inah and Kimora had to fight hard for life, Bu Inah slammed the farm bones, which is not much income, for living expenses and pay the debt installments to Mr. Hasan.
So that Kimora was targeted, from the population was ostracized and often targeted Bullyan children his age.
Not infrequently Kimora came home crying because of her friends.
Because of that, Ms. Inah often hit Kimora's friends.
Kimora is always in the poor, but often time runs Kimora grows up to be a very beautiful girl in contrast to the girl in general in the village.
So Kimora became the spotlight of the youth and people there, therefore many also feel jealous of the beauty that Kimora has.
They also scoffed at Kimora, who said Kimora was only a child.
Why could it be the daughter of a Bu Inah, who is poor and not worth the appearance of Kimora.
Fortunately, Darman and Ibrahim were never affected by what people said about Kimora.
All they know is that Kimora is a beautiful friend (for sure) kind, and they do feel comfortable when they meet Kimora, they even love Kimora very much.
Ms. Inah continued her words "Son, Mother's son! You can't be weak, and desperate now is the time to show who you are, but remember you still have to be a good person, honest and humble but never want to be humbled!" Ms. Inah went back to advising her daughter.
"Mother.." Kimora said on the other end of the phone.
"Mom must promise too! I have to take care of Mom's health I don't want you to be sick." Kimora's Request.
"Yes, I promise, you'll be careful there tell me when you get to your aunt's house."
"Oo yes! I've already contacted your aunt, and she says someone will pick you up at the market at the Mang Udin stop to sell you all the vegetables." Mother Inah told me.
"Yes, well ma'am…!"
"Yes, son, mother's prayer will always be with you." Mom ended the conversation.
"Yes Mom! Thank you I love you, Mother." Reply Kimora.
Then they both hung up on her phone.
But at the end of the conversation the mother and child were both crying in different places, because of the heavy feeling of separation.
"Mom, Mom, is it okay?" Tanya Darman was worried to see Ms. Inah crying.
"No boy! Mom's okay." Ms. Inah replied, not wanting Darman to worry about her.
Then Darman immediately took Bu Bu Inah to the hospital to check on the wound and the condition of Bu Inah.
…
Elsewhere Kimora still sobbed bitterly after ending her conversation with her mother.
"Kim... Are you okay?" Ibrahim asked hesitantly, for Ibrahim was afraid of mispronouncing as before.
Kimora simply nodded in response, so that Ibrahim would not worry about her.
"Really…?" Ibrahim was hesitant with Kimora's answer because she was still sobbing.
"Yes…!" Kimora replied to convince Ibrahim.
"Okay, cry if it makes you more relieved afterwards, because crying is innocent, but don't overdo it and don't get soaked in grief." Suddenly Abraham spoke like a wise man. Fishing response from Kimora who was astonished to hear it.
Kimora looked at Ibrahim.
"Why am I handsome…?" Ibrahim is narcissistic, but kimora is used to hearing his attractiveness.
"Yes, I've always loved him." Continued Ibrahim.
"Suitable with you who are beautiful the same handsome, later if we marry his son if the rich girl Srikandi looks like you, if the guy will be more handsome than me…!" Ibrahim even drove.
"Aamiin…!" Kimora said Ibrahim.
And that made Ibrahim even more excited because he felt Kimora reciprocate.
"Kim, what are you saying, does that mean you accept my love?" Ibrahim hopes.
"If I were to marry you, Darman would kill himself." Kimora replied reminding of the possibility that would happen.
"So you're more worried about Darman than I am." Ibrahim was disappointed.
"You forget our commitment there can be no feeling of Love between us." Kimora reminded.
"I've considered you two like my own brothers, there's no difference between you and Darman you're important and special to me." Kimora assured Ibrahim.