The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand
roughness bang Supri

"You bought this car for Zain, Raihan?" ask me. I looked at her face seriously. Honestly, there was a little upset that Raihan bought me an expensive car without telling me first. While the person I asked just smiled.

"Raihan, why are you standing at the door? you already know your body is big."

"Hey.he!" Raihan immediately stepped away from the door giving way for the Hajj ma'am to pass by.

"Nur, is it done cooking?" asked Bu Haji while his eyes glanced at the food that had been arranged neatly.

"Alhamdulilah ma'am!"

"then we'll go in the box?"

I'm nodding.

"Mom, let Raihan help you mba Nuri. I'll take care of Zain."

"Are you sure you can?"

"Little!"

"Yes, that's it." Mrs Haji left in front of us and it was just me and Raihan.

Raihan helped me put food in the box. During our work I did not talk much but Raihan was the one who asked a lot.Raihan questions there are things I can answer there are also those that are not. An hour later, it was all done. I smiled happily as well as Raihan.

It's late afternoon. After everything is clean and there is no dirty equipment I permit to go home. I approached Zain who was playing with Raihan.

"Son, we're home in the afternoon!"

Zain nodded and walked up to me.

"Lho, how do you play live just like that? here first!"

Zain turned back towards Raihan once he. After getting close to Raihan, Raihan kissed Zain's cheek with anxiety. Zain had a handsome face his face was not at all similar to his papa instead tended to be similar to mine. After that Zain replacean who kissed Raihan's cheeks left and right. I just pay attention.

"The uncle lehan!"

"Cama cama Zain is handsome."

"Nur, this is brought home !" said Mrs Haji arrived at me.

"Is this Mom?"

"Some food."

"Kok, hajj ma'am, right here."

"I've left."

"Now, brought!" Haji ma'am thrust the bag towards me.

"Thank you so much Hajj. Then I'll go home first."

"Yes Nur, I should thank you very much you are willing to help me."

"Assalamualaikum, let's get Hajj, Raihan."

"Do I want to take mba?"

"oh, no need to thank you." I immediately got out of the house of Bu Haji and went home to my house.

Fifteen minutes later, I was home. I placed the food on the table and took some dishes to pour the contents. One by one I poured them into a plate and I didn't think I'd find an envelope in plastic containing the food I was carrying. I took the envelope and went straight into my room. I counted five hundred thousand. There was actually a bad taste because I wanted to help instead of the salary. But yes, it may have been the zain's nutrition.

"Son, is it late afternoon we take a bath first yuk? we'll go on again."

"Yes mom!"

I carried Zain and went to the bathroom. But when I arrived in the kitchen I found two greedy people eating eating voraciously eating food on the table. I just shook my head watching them eat. Then I rushed into the bathroom. After I finished bathing Zain I came out of the bathroom. I saw that Mom was busy wrapping up all the food on the plate

"Lho, ma'am, where are you going?" my many.

"You'll bring the Supri for Yati."

"Can't dong Bu, I'm hard-earned to bring the food here not for my mother's favorite daughter-in-law but for us to eat here Mom. Tarok again Ma."

"You are so stingy, Nur, so much food."

"Yes, but why did I wrap it all up. I'm the same Zain hasn't eaten yet, Mom."

"What's the storm?" bang Supri came over with a waistline.

"Suppi bang Supri was to know himself came to take food."

"What do you mean take food, huh?" Snapped bang Supri while advancing towards me. I was not afraid and still stood in place.

"Who took it?" Hit again with a louder voice. Shortly after, he choked my neck. Zain was crying hysterically. While Mom was silent and just looking did not want to separate us. It hurt so bad at Supri bang that I had trouble breathing. I had no choice but to kick him down his stomach hard. Bang Supri took her hand off my neck. He shouted roaring while holding down his stomach. I immediately went into my room and locked it. Arriving inside I cried while holding my reddened neck.

"Why did I have to be born from the womb of a woman named Miss Retno? and why do I have such a cruel sodara?"

I'm not going out of my room until bang Supri gets home from my house. I'm still afraid to meet him. Afraid he'll hurt me again.

Tonight I slept with Zain in my room and didn't dare to leave because I hadn't heard Supri's motor butut bang out of my yard. I decided to go to bed tonight with Zain.

The sound of the morning Adhan. I woke up and opened my door slowly. I'm lyric here and there's no Supri bang. Is he home yet? I rushed to take a shower and took some water. After performing the prayer I went back to sleep. I'm not doing anything in this house let me think. And today I feel like I'm going on a holiday first. I slept next to Zain holding him tightly and then fell asleep.

The clock is eight in the morning. I woke up and left the room. I saw it was quiet but Supri's motorcycle bang was still in my yard. There is a motor, but there is no one. But before long there was Jono, his brother-in-law bang Supri came to my house.

"I'm going to get the bike bang Supri mba."

"Where is the Supri bang?"

"Ended in her anal massage. He said last night he was kicked by Nuri, right?"

"Oh, uh.ha.ha.."I laughed out loud. It feels so good to hear it. I didn't expect my slender legs to have the strength to beat the pride bird bang Supri.

"Hopefully Im po ten ya Jon!"

"Lho, mba, brother himself kukai!"

"I didn't swear I was just saying hopefully. After all the same pain where the neck is choked until it cannot breathe. A few seconds of my life drifted. Good thing I still have legs to fight."

"Huh, seriously mba?"

"Seriously it was Jon. Go home and get the bike out of here." I closed the door immediately.

I walked towards the kitchen and arrived at my kitchen open the hood of saji and thankfully the food was not taken away by bang Supri. I warmed up all the food we had to eat today. As I was warming up the food the door came knocking. I rushed to the door and after opening I smiled a little because my husband came.

"Solar Mass...!" I grabbed her hand and kissed her with tak'jim.

"I've got dirty clothes on the bike!" Then Surya entered the house.

I smiled wryly looking at the dirty clothes as much as one sack on the motorbike. A habit of my husband if I go home must only be brought by the dirty clothes that are served to me. Never once did Surya buy food or anything just by for Zain. No need to think about me but think about Zain. Anyway I wonder how busy he is in the office so to wash clothes can not be in the past right? though my husband is one of the lucky employees because he got a fairly large and good mes and even just occupied by himself. I used to say I wanted to stay with him but he forbade. He said his boss forbade Surya to bring his family even though I didn't trust him completely but I chose to keep quiet.