THE WOMAN (END)
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"Sorry,Mas!" I pulled back my hand.I repeated the smearing of his hand bit by bit with a softer motion.

I remember treating Andi, who was badly injured at that time because he fell off the bike. At that time his right hoe was full of blood, on his little finger there was a tear wound. as well as his hand elbow which also did not escape from scratches.

Maybe I am the type of strong woman if faced with the bitterness of life problems, but I will be the figure of a mother who is very very crybaby, if faced with Andi's affairs. when he cried because of the wound in nature, instead of immediately helping him I also joined in crying. could not bear if Andi was so badly injured.

"Ekhm, though,"

I glanced in shock at Mas Sandy,

"Why? does it still hurt?" ask me innocently

"Ngobatinnya not while daydreaming!" insinuations

I smiled wryly, embarrassed to know that Sandy caught me wet who had been daydreaming.

"Sorry!" My leg soon

"I'm sorry, but why the hell? think what?!" inquiringly.

I turned my eyes and hurried to tidy up the ointment in my hand. Nervous it felt if Mas Sandy started asking me things outside of work.

"Why not mas." I reply accordingly.

"I'll excuse you first" I rushed out of the room and left Sandy's mas who might still be curious about the answer to her question.

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Life indeed has a myriad of Secrets that can never be guessed, as well as my life. For three weeks being a 'sister' for Mas Sandy made me a little bit able to understand how the character of the young man was. Although I was curious about the thing that once made him very angry about the phone.I have tried to forget it. and also about the orders of Bu Ayu who asked me not to interfere in other matters outside my work. I take that as a warning so I don't make mistakes. After all, Bu Ayu did not pay much attention to what happened because he was busy working and rarely returned home. But I am also happy because now my work is not so difficult. Sandy who used to be very emotional and cold is now different. Even now Mas Sandy is not as thick as when we first met. He began to eat all the food I prepared every day without drama or obscure protests.

Like today, Mas Sandy asked me to make her favorite bowl of rib soup. I rushed to the kitchen and prepared all the materials I needed, although Ms. Rahayu had prevented me from doing any other work besides looking after Mas Sandy. but I'm not good if it's Mas Sandy who asks for it herself. After all, Rahayu paid me quite a lot.It's not worth it if I only work as necessary.

"Well, that's why Lis. you cook, especially?" Bi Marni came from the backyard.

"Bikin rib soup bi, so Sandy mas asked to make." I stirred up the soup and poured it over immediately.

"Alhmdulilah now Mas Sandy has begun to improve as before.he is also not emotional, all thanks to you lis. you are very great!" praise Bi Marni to me. I can only smile at his flattery.for me it is not a great thing, the color honestly all this started. from the intention of Mas Sandy who really wants to heal.

"Yes, aunt eat now.you will eat yes!" he answered while taking a bowl.

I left bi Marni to Mas Sandy's room. I knocked on the door once and opened it slowly, fearing that my voice would interfere with reading it. Lately I have advised Mas Sandy to read books often, if she starts to feel bored,Mas Sandy always asked me to bring her new reading books, and there happened to be a bookstore that I would always pass by if I wanted to go to work.

"Lunch first Mas,"tukasku then set up the folding table.

"No, I ate there!" mas Sandy pointed at the chair she used to occupy.may be bored if you have to constantly eat in bed.

"Mas Sandy doesn't eat in bed? later his legs hurt if in the bend for a long time mas?" manyworry.

"You said he said 'Pamali' if you eat in bed" it was cold.

I put on a smile, it turns out that he still remembers and listens to my stories about the abstinence of old parents.

"Oh, here I help!" I approached Sandy and immediately swept her towards her chair.Sandy sat down with Heart, apparently for too long lying down, making all the muscles of her body stiff. Mas Sandy sat with eyes focused on the soup in front of her. It's funny to see Sandy's gentle demeanor that I think is innocent like a child.

"This is what you do yourself, right? not buying outside?" investigation suspects.

"Yes, Sandy, taste it! if it feels different from what I did yesterday, Sandy can be suspicious" My heart is a little cynical.

The nature of the electorate is sometimes very annoying, especially about food. Bi Marni and I sometimes have to rack our brains so that all the food we serve can get into her mouth without any rejection.

"Can I ask you one thing?" sandy's voice suddenly shocked me.

"Ask what?" I answered without suspicion.

"What age are you?!" tanyakanya.

"Huh? did Sandy ask me how old I am?" I repeated the question.

"Yes, your age. yesterday-yes I asked, you always do not answer.emalm I think and want to know!" Relaxingly.

I looked at Mas Sandy wondering why she suddenly asked such a thing. Things I don't think are important to him.

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