The Charm of Love Amartha
Class Different
"Eh, is Lady Jeng here too?" said Sandra while cipika cipiki like mother-bus in general who would be excited if meeting their peers.
"Who is this, Jeng?" asked the woman named Lady, pointing at Amartha with her chin.
"Oh, this is Satya's wife, Jeng! oh, yes ... why did Jeng not come at my son's wedding?" ask Sandra.
But Lady didn't answer Sandra's question. The woman who looked very luxurious looked at Amartha from toe to head, making Amartha uncomfortable.
"So I'm just like this doang?" ask Lady Sandra.
"What's up, Jeng?" Sandra asked back, she did not understand what her friend said.
"Your son is low in taste, Jeng turns out," instead of answering Sandra's question, the woman who is not young anymore even sneered at Amartha's appearance.
"If only the model was so mah nothing from Savia, I think Jeng refused to match Satya with my son because Satya's girlfriend was much better than Savia in any way, uh know..." Lady laughed mockingly, the woman showed her haughty demeanor. Sandra who heard her daughter-in-law insulted became furious.
"Jeng, your daughter-in-law wants to be taped with luxury goods even if basically kere mah kere aja, Jeng ... Our other friends also already know that Jeng children marry the same class," said the Lady who increasingly provoked Sandra's anger, but the woman tried to dampen her emotions.
"Class difference? what class are we in? I've graduated from school from the year when it was, so I don't need my class it needs attitude" Sandra said calmly.
"Sorry yes, Jeng .. I don't like anyone insulting my daughter-in-law, I also know the behavior of your son Savia out there, there, but I'm sorry if my mouth is too precious to talk about the depravity of people's children, excuse me." Sandra told the woman who now looked at her with a dislike look.
"Look, honey .. We're looking for another store," Sandra told Amartha, they brought a papperbag containing luxury bags and left immediately, and did not buy shoes at the store.
"Huh, Jeng Sandra! fixed pebble stone pebbles will not be diamonds even though they are polished every day!" exclaiming Lady who did not get a response from Sandra, the woman kept walking leaving the old woman who now took out the fan from her luxury bag.
"You're shopping is getting sultry, you're not classy!" muttered Lady while moving the fan in her hand.
Sandra left the shoe store in a furious rage. Amartha was silent when her hand was held in a coffee shop.
Sandra sat herself in one of the chairs, Amartha followed her. They put their groceries on a chair they did not occupy.
"Darling, you don't hear that word of understanding, huh? don't go into the heart of her speech" Sandra said, clasping her daughter-in-law's hand.
"I'm sorry, Mam.." said Amartha himself.
"Sorry for what, honey?" Sandra rubbed the back of Amartha's hand.
"I'm sorry for making Mami ashamed in front of Mami's friend earlier," said Amartha, she lowered her head not daring to look into her in-laws' eyes.
"Not at all, dear .. You don't think like that, what you say is not true, as humans we can't see people only in terms of wealth," said Sandra.
"Liat mami, dear .. You do not think strangely, dear mami just like you like dear mami Prisha and Satya, you are also a child mami ... especially here in Dalem there is a granddaughter, do not think, dear? think of it as a rombeng can passing by," said Sandra comforted Amartha's heart.
"Thank you, Mam ... all this time it's been good with Amartha," said Amartha who looked at Sandra with a sad face.
"Eh, but we got it wrong, apparently..." Sandra looked around.
"Why, Mam?" amartha did not understand.
"We are in a coffee shop, you can not drink coffee," said Sandra who just realized she pulled Amartha into a place that serves coffee-based drinks.
"But there's cold chocolate, Mam .. so it doesn't matter" Amartha pointed to the menu on a large board.
Sandra waved her hand calling for a waiter to make ice coffee and ice chocolate mint. Before long their order came, the two women enjoyed their drink with a piece of cake.
The day had been afternoon, Vira and Dewi had been waiting for Raharjo for approximately 5 hours. Vira immediately stood up as the door of the operating room opened. A doctor came out, and called the family of Raharjo.
"Alhamdulillah the operation went well, now Mr. Raharjo is still under supervision for the next few hours, as well as donors," said the doctor when dealing with Vira and Dewi. The feeling of Vira was very relieved when she found out this good news, the woman was crying, not because of sadness but because of a deep sense of haru.
"Thank God, thank you, Doc." said Dewi, unconscious tears escaped from both eyes.
"Then what about Mr Ricko?" vira asked, he was also worried about Ricko's situation.
"The conditions are good, there's nothing to worry about" the doctor said.
"Then I, excuse me." said the doctor who left Vira and Dewi in front of the operating room.
"Alhamdulillah, Maa..." Vira hugged the Goddess tightly, they both cried while hugging, finally the thing they were worried about did not happen.
"Yes, dear ... thank God," said the Goddess who stroked Vira's back.
"For now papa can not be visited, so now we better go home first, besides mama also has not eaten from lunch, later Vira pesenin food," Vira paraded her body with the Goddess.
"But if papa needs anything?" ask Goddess.
"Nurse who will help papa, we can't go inside. We'll be back here later" Vira explained. The goddess according to him, he followed
Finally Vira and Dewi chose to go home first to eat and bathe. Healthy people need rest too. Because there was nothing they could do but wait. The night of the day Vira who happens to be tomorrow is the last schedule of the morning shift also chose to stay in the care room Ricko with Dewi. They were also worried about the man's situation.
"Why doesn't anyone visit Ricko, Mah?" vira asked as they sat on the sofa in Ricko's treatment room. Ricko is still in the observation room.
"Mama doesn't know either, Vira." said Dewi.
"Whatever you know he used to live in an orphanage, a place that often mama and papa visit, but I don't know mama has not asked further. Mama is afraid to make her offended or sad because she remembers family" explained Dewi. Vira nodded in understanding.
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