The Underrated Online Writer
Friend's Help

The atmosphere looks crowded. Many young men were singing along with beautiful guitars. Amira seemed to regain her happiness after being in that area.

“Who is it, Lia?” Ask one of the men who has just served coffee. Maybe, who was playing the guitar were friends of the man who brought the coffee.

“Oh, this is my friend.” Answer Lia.

They had just returned from a minimarket near the kos. Amira does not have toiletries so ask Lia to accompany her shopping for important needs.

“Oh, just arrived, yes?” Ask the man again.

“Iya, Mar. We go in first, yes.” Pamit Lia's.

“So my coworker, Mir.” Obviously Lia was without asking.

Amira had just finished her bath when there was a knock on the door in front. Lia had just come out with her friend to buy a meal because they had not had time to cook. Amira's condition isn't okay, so she can't cook for both of them.

“bentar!” reply Amira. He couldn't open the door yet because he was still wearing a bathrobe.

After changing clothes, Amira opened the door.

“Sorry, find Lia, yes?” amira asked the man in front of her.

“Iya. Is there a?” ask the man.

“Lia again out, sister.”

“That's yes? Yes already, later tell me to look for it, yes.” Said the man.

“Oh yes. Sorry, who are you from?” ask Amira.

“oh yes, just say Damar.” Said the man and then said goodbye.

Amira closes the door and picks up her phone. Due to the backlog, he had not been able to continue his story. There have been many comments from loyal readers waiting for the story.

Amira dissolves into her online world until she is unaware of Lia's arrival. In fact, he did not hear Lia yelling outside to make the other boarding houses gather.

Amira only realized when Lia called her. Amira thought Lia would ask what food she wanted, but Lia was already at the door.

Amira opened the door with a innocent face without sin. He was so shocked to see people on the gathered in front of the door. Damar was there too.

“Kok many people, Lia?” ask Amira slowly. But it can still be heard.

“Still your life? Kirain is already home.” Lia.

Amira just apologizes to all the boarding houses there that she has made worried.

Food tasted bland in Amira's mouth. But it was his favorite food. While eating, his phone vibrates a sign of the phone coming in.

Devan's name is on the screen as a caller. Amira looked towards Lia and her friend. He's permission to pick up the phone.

“Assalamualaikum ...” said Amira after picking up the phone from her husband.

“Where are you?”

It wasn't Devan's voice across the phone, it was from his mother-in-law. Maybe she'll be a former mother-in-law along with her split with Devan. However, Amira does not know when it will happen for sure she will ensure their separation.

“I'm looking for work, Bu.” Answer Amira.

“Once you were educated on campus? Leaving the house without mahram and permission from the house person? Didn't your parents teach you how to respect your husband? What ...”

“Shut up, Mom! Don't take my parents for my attitude. Ask your child what they deserve to be respected and respected? Ask yourself, too, is it worth it to be considered a mother? I think, I need to learn from my SD child to understand how to treat others well.”

Amira unconsciously raised her voice. Damar who happened to hear that, went straight out but re-entered when he saw Amira was on the phone.

“You have no ethics at all. Sorry I married Devan to a girl like you!”

“Take it easy, mom. I have to talk to my son to divorce me. Oh yeah, if Devan breaks up with me and gets a replacement, I hope you don't interfere with their business.” Amira no longer cried as before.

“Rome Amira!” the mother of the Goddess shouted to send Amira home.

“Ngga can, Mom. I have to work so as not to be in other people's cans. I'm tired of being a maid at my mother's house. Mending work outside whose salary is fixed, not at home mothers who are not in salary and can only inner pressure.” Amira's emotions are very uncontrollable at the moment.

After saying that, Amira decided on the phone unilaterally. He calmed down his emotions then returned to Lia's room.

Lia and her friend had finished eating so Amira had to eat alone. Amira forced food into her stomach. He could resist as much as possible from vomiting.

Before going to bed, Amira and Lia chat first started with Lia who conveys if there are job openings in her place. Incidentally, one of the employees at the restaurant where he worked had already left because he was going to continue his studies.

Amira was happy to hear from Lia. He doesn't need to think about Devan and his family anymore, because with work, he just needs to focus on his work.

“Oh yes, Mir. I want nanya, can?” asked Lia hesitatingly.

Amira already knew what Lia was going to ask. She was ready to answer all of Lia's questions even if it was her personal matter.

“What Devan won't look for you? You've permission, right? I don't want well, so be the culprit of your trouble for allowing you here.” Ask Lia.

“Quiet aja. Devan won't be upset, kok.” Amira answered with her small rarity.

“You no longer have any problems, right?”

Amira took a breath, then exhaled slowly. He then recounted some of his problems so that he was at Lia's place. Lia who heard that, was anxious to let Amira be in her place.

As long as Amira has not divorced her husband, then Lia will be blamed as well for supporting Amira's escape.

“Let's relax, you won't be blamed. I have the intention of finding somewhere else to stay.” Amira understood Lia's concern.

However, Amira cannot defeat Lia who is not helping her. She also understood the rules in place of those who could not give a place to someone who ran away from her legal husband.

“Sorry yes, Mir.” Lia feels bad for her friend.

“Ngga. I understand it. Do you know where the house is rented? Important small hook convenient.” Ask Amira.

She indeed had no intention of staying with Lia. It was too heavy of her heart to be a burden on her friend.

“I know, Mir. But, kind of in that hallway. Listen, the residents of his house have moved to his parents' house.” Answer Lia.

“Can take me there tomorrow, no?”

Lia nods, “by .. may. I work all together. Incidentally, his house is close to the restaurant where I work and you if it matches the job.”

“Telah.”

Amira and Lia chat until they forget time. Now, it's almost midnight but they haven't slept yet. Until Amira decided to sleep because her feelings began to feel bad again.

***

“How many years, Bu?” ask Amira to the neighbor of the house she is going to contract with.

Before leaving for work, Lia took the time to take Amira to the house that reportedly will be rented.

“Oh, if that's not knowing, neng. Try calling the number in the letter. That's the owner's number, neng. She is young, still in high school.” Said the mother who turns out her name is Ambar.

Amira picked up the phone and dialed the number on the pamphlet attached to the front of the house. The house looks simple and has never been renovated.

Amira talked a little with the owner of the house. They agreed they would meet in a few minutes because by chance, the owner of the house was nearby.

Amira waits on the terrace with Ambar. Ms. Ambar also wanted to meet with the owner of the house because she had not seen him for a long time.

A white car enters the yard of the house to be contracted by Amira. Four people were seen getting out of the car. From Amira's interpretation, they are not ordinary people in view of his appearance. Only one person caught Amira's attention. She is a glasses girl with ordinary makeup.

“Sasa. Long time here, son.” Ambar walked over to the glasses girl. They hugged each other like they were missing.

Without further ado, Amira was encouraged to look around the inside of the house. He felt fit into the house.

“the house is good, this is how many conversations, yes?” asked Amira after she finished looking at the house.

“Mbak seriously want this home contract?” ask the girl while the two adults who came with the girl just looked at her.

“If the price is suitable, I want, neng.” Answer Amira.

The girl smiled, “ngga need to be paid, mbak. Mbak enough to take good care of this house without changing any shape.” The girl's reply made Amira frown not understanding.