The Teacher And Doctors Love Story
The omeli Mother

"Loh, Mr. Eko why are we being delivered to Ma's lunch? did you not feed him money?"

"Yes Mama love it. only Mr. Eko was from the past did not want to eat out other than eating his wife's cooking," said the beautiful mother who already knew about my father

"Oh, yaudah I said yes Ma." The man shook the hand of the woman he called the mother.

"Yan, wait a minute! all of you take Fatimah home to pick up lunch for her father back."

"No need Madam.I can go home alone," I refused as fast as lightning struck. I really did not want to trouble the Man.

"It's okay, Son. You better be delivered by Yandra. so fast, after all your father must be hungry,"

"But Ma?"

The man's voice seemed to object.he looked at his mother with a flat face and less pleasing.

"There's no buts. Now take Fatimah, you also want to go to RS, right?"

Finally, the man followed the orders of his mother. "All right." she'll be gone soon

While I was still busy cleaning the floor, I was so bad because it had made the floor so slippery and clean it was exposed to stain side dishes and vegetables.

"Have left it, Son. later let the aunt clean up. Now let's go home soon to change your father's supplies. Actually mother can give your father lunch.but he always refused," said Madame Malik who I think she is a very good employer

"Once again I'm sorry Mom. I've made this floor dirty.Thank you too, mom has been so good," I said sincerely

"Yes, you're there and you're gone, Yandra's waiting for you."

I immediately stepped out. I saw he was waiting for me.My cold sweat arrived2 just came out. accidentally netraku met with those brownish-black eyes.but I immediately turned my gaze, and exchanged a slightly flat facial expression.

He was just quiet.I was so confused where to sit. But I took the safe path, which is I was sitting in the back seat of the wheel.it seemed good enough to keep my heartbeat to stay normal.

After I sat down. he immediately run his car. while I also focus on staring out the window of the car.ah it turns out this luxury car is very soft, unlike the angkot seat that I ride every day. hehe. I was thinking what the hell!

In the middle of the journey there was not a single word that came out of the lips of the man who was driving it. Why did he suddenly become mute? is this so sickening of my face? just enjoy this luxury car.when else can I ride a rich man's car.

I smiled as I enjoyed the plump upholstery of the luxury car, so without me noticing she looked at me from the small glass that was facing me back.

Oh my God, why I forgot myself like this. Fatimah, Fatimah.you are right2 shameful.have been caught once if you never ride a luxury car

I cursed the ridiculousness and to air myself.soon I put on an ordinary pretentious face, when indeed I am an extraordinary woman.

It did not feel that the car I was riding in was stopped in front of my house. It seems he already knows the address of this house, maybe the father who gave the address of the house to the family Malik.

"Thank you, sir" I said, opening the car door immediately

"Yes, here's to the cost of you taking a cab." he handed me the red banknote.

"No, sir, I can ride a bulge" I refused to return

"Take it. You better take a taxi to be safe!"

Finally I received the money.I feel really embarrassed. yes, but should how else, end he maksa. anyways said the mother of sustenance should not be rejected, but, as long as the sustenance is selfless and also frills behind it, why not.

***

"Assynoltom..."

"Wa'alaikumsalam.. Have you gone home? how is the place where you brought back.do you wait for your father to finish eating?" ask mom

"Cock can spill? what are you, Fatimah!" upset mom for me

"Sorry Mom, I accidentally bumped into someone."

"Nump?! are you hurt, son? who were you hit by, and where did it happen?"

Finally I was released from the tantrums of Kartini's mother.There was a guilt for feeling wrongly saying the words.

"I hit Bu. It happened at the house of Mr. Malik.it happened like this. earlier I was on the road to where my father was, but my eyes did not see the road, because the focus saw something that amazed me. and in the end I bumped into someone's body, and he was Mr. Malik's son, so my father's stock spilled."

I explained the incident, hoping that mom would understand the little incident I had, but in fact I got a lash of ammo that made my ears hot'

"You know, Fatimah, the habit of not using your eyes."

"Winning path does not use the eyes of the ma'am, who usually walk on foot. Hehe.."

Mom looked at me with a scary look.I immediately issued my last move, which is to apologize.yes, that's what my father and mother taught me. If I feel wrong then immediately apologize.

"Yes Mom, I was wrong. I'm sorry, Mom," I said sincerely.

"Yasudah.here's where I refill.you deliver your father's supplies again.don't spill again."

"Prepare to do...!" I followed my mother from behind. "Mom, have you ever played at my employer's house?" ask me curious

"Well, why are you asking that?"

"But when? how come I never saw my mom go to their house?"

"Fa, you haven't been here for a few months. all this time you've been going to college, so yeah, you've never seen mom there. especially when they have a mom show always helps."

"It looks like they're good people huh, ma'am," I said in seriousness

"Well, that's why my mother and father feel the debt of Budi with the family of Mr. Malik.you know? your tuition and graduation, they help a lot."

Mother explained the kindness of Mr. Malik's family all this time to us. It turns out they helped a lot in my lecture.

"Now, now you deliver your father's meal.don't spill it again yes.and this is the cost for riding the ojek."

"No need, ma'am, I have money for the taxi fare" I smiled and showed the banknote given by the Handsome One

Mom frowned. "Tumben, hold red money on this date. can be a bonus at school yes," said the mother

"Not Ma'am, this money is given by the handsome, aka the handsome son of Mr. Malik."

"Fatimah! you asked for money with Mr Yandra? or you...?"

"Astaghfirullah.my dear mother.don't think strange deh. istighfar Bu, call it."

"Astaghfirullah..yeah, I'm sorry.try to explain how you can be given money with Mr Yandra?" ask the curious mother

Finally I told him everything, so that our mother Kartini did not have a bad idea with her son, and she only felt relieved after hearing my explanation.

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