The Thorny Journey
Faizal send money

The night that was waiting came, Yana wanted to go home quickly tonight, as her promise to her children this morning, she said, Azham told Yana tonight her father would send money to them, her father already has a decent job and a decent income every month.

At home their children have been waiting for the return of the Yana, since this afternoon Yana's children paced back and forth in their Auntie's house, Aunt Yana until dizzy to see the behavior of her two grandchildren.

" Azham! do not pacing back and forth, Grandma dizzy see your behavior like hot ngak. Her children immediately sat down after hearing their Grandmother's words.

" Umi's been home for a long time! Umi has promised tonight we want to eat together here, but until now Umi has not come home again, will we wait for her long." said Azham responded to their Grandmother's remarks.

" Umi you must go home if the work is done, believe Umi you must remember the promise, she will not break the promise with you, come sit here with Grandma, we just wait here." said Aunt Yana as she pulled the hands of her two grandchildren to sit next to her on the floor.

Aunt Yana is also restless to see Yana has not come home even though it has moved magrib time, want to say over the walk, Yana has bought a used motorbike to facilitate her daily work, Aunt Yana will think carefully about Yana as her eyes continue to stare at the screen tifi.

Faizal had already sent money to his children through the account of his brother Faizal, the money was already in the hands of Azham, before Pakde Azham came home from delivering money for him, Pakdenya has asked for the device number Azham, later tonight his father will call the number.

" Have your father called Azham?" Aunty opened a chat between them on the sidelines of the show watching tifi, Yana who did not know about the remittance has not gone home as promised.

" Not Nek, maybe soon will call, Pakde said that Dad came home from work after prayers insya, maybe the phone is a little passing by." explained Azham to his Grandma again, and again, actually not Grandma anyway, but Grandma is her Atok sibling, so keep on calling Grandma too.

mm-brum...

" Umi's motorbike sounds, come out?" invite Hafiz to hear the sound of his Umi motorbike has stopped in Grandma's yard, Hafiz and Azham drove to walk outside the house.

Yana immediately parked her motorbike right in front of her house, Yana steps in the movement towards the house of Aunt whose children are already waiting in front of the house. Seeing the smiles of tired and tired children all disappear instantly from the look on Yana's face.

" Why are you guys sitting outside?" asked Yana while continuing to walk towards them standing, the plastic chair in front of the terrace of her Auntie house became the first place Yana disappeared feet tired from pacing back and forth in the stall all day.

" Umi came home really slow anyway? tired of Azham wait." Azham's face looks less friendly with his Umi, the face of Azham and his sister eleven twelve lashes.

" Kan Umi must prepare Umi's work first, right now Umi has come home this." Yana persuaded her son who was still angry at himself, Yana not deliberately went home slowly, but it had become a habit of juka mas Bambang will come out every afternoon, every afternoon, if the child asks to go home quickly, he will go home, if if his child is not satisfied playing, it should be like this to go home slowly.

" It's Umi! come inside first, tell Rifki to go to the food stall or what Umi wants to eat." said Azham smiling happily, the package that Yana brought home on the table, put on the table, yana's food no one snatches her today, her usual children will scramble to ask for a bag of crackles that are filled in Yana's hands.

Yana rushes inside as her son wishes, the money in Azham's hand is taken out of Azham's bag, the money is worth five pieces of red paper leaves are handed over to Yana, who is not, Hannah took it from the hand of Azham.

The children of Yana look at each other, they must choose the food they want, before this the children of Yana and Yana live in deprivation, now Yana's life can be said to be decent, there is a daily income to meet the needs of her children, there are vehicles for Yana to send or for Yana to go to work, Yana is grateful to be able to live like this.

When they were talking about what to buy, suddenly Azham's hape in his hand rang. Azham was indeed waiting for a call from his father.

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" Azham, his hape reads." Yana scolds her son Azham who is serious about the food that will be bought with her Rifki.

On the screen of the phone on a clear display of numbers that are not stored, Azham knew this must be his father's number, according to what his Pakde said earlier this afternoon Azham's father would call him after prayers insya.

" hello! Yes's dad?" greeting Azham through a phone call with his father, that's all Lisa heard from Azham's mouth, more Azham did not hear again because Azham did not understand too much open the speaker.

No matter how long Azham talked to his father, until Azham gave his hape to Yana, initially Yana did not want to receive a hape from her child, she said, but Azham still forced his Umi to take the hape.

" Umi does not want to kid, no one Umi talk to your father." honestly Yana to her son, but her son still forced yana to take the phone that is still connected with Faizal.

" Take Umi, I'm the one who asked for the same ngomog Umi, not the one who gave it to Umi like it." said her son again, reply, Yana was forced to take the phone in the hands of her child.

Then hape in paste into Yana's ear, Yana's heart pounding waiting for the continuation of the sound from the direction of the phone that is still connected.

" A...?" Yana gave her greetings before they began their conversation.

" Greetings waalaikum." Faizal replied on the phone.

Silent for a while, they both did not know where to start their conversation.

" The money has been Pakde children love earlier, just want to buy this food." said Yana plain, Yana just a stale base with a husband who has not met for a long time, Yana had not seen Faizal for three years, Faizal had never sent any news or news to Yana.

" Don't touch my children's money...