
Pov Arfan
After waiting for a while, finally Mr. Umar returned from the mosque, then he approached us, who was still waiting on the porch of his house.
"Let's go in!" take him, after we both have been.
Saipul and I stood up and followed Umar from behind, into his house.
After being inside the house, Umar did not immediately sit down. He went to the kitchen, to prepare dinnerware.Seeing the incident, Saiful quickly stood up to help Mr. Umar.But when I was about to stand up, they both refused. I was told to sit around waiting, maybe they feel sorry for my current condition, I just nodded even though with a sad feeling. Because my life is still useless and can only trouble others.
After preparing all the equipment, Saiful quickly opened the bag containing food from the mother. Then he poured it on the plate.
"May I have Karla?" asked Mr. Umar while looking at me.
"Oh my God, sir! Why must use all permission, This has become a sustenance for all of us. So Anyone can eat it, without having to ask permission first." answered me who was increasingly amazed, with the family of Mr. Umar. their help to me was innumerable, but they still had excellent ethics, not making it a tool to intimidate.
After getting permission, Mr. Umar separated the food for his son. Then he took the food upstairs, after we finished delivering the food, the three of us had dinner together, but to my dismay, I did not see Karla at all, usually that strange woman always mocked me, with her jokes so annoying.
After dinner, Saiful quickly tidied up our food marks.I who wanted to help for the umpteenth time, but for the umpteenth time also Saiful refused my help. according to him later after I recovered completely, I can help them as much as possible.
Me and Mr. Umar Just sat down to enjoy a rok0k, while chatting lightly.no matter How long, Saiful joined, after he finished tidying up our former dining place.
"Oh yes, this afternoon What business, because according to Bu Narti. Son Arfan permission to finish the business first." asked Mr. Umar who made me a little speechless, as wept as anything lying, As smart as any squirrel jumping will definitely fall too.
"Urusan, business, learn to walk Sir, yes I have a business to learn to walk. I want to learn to walk further, but when I learned to walk on the Highway, I learned to walk on the Road, there are good people who want to help me. I think it's bad people, but they really help me, even though my face must be recorded on camera." I stammered, covering up the lie.
"Yes! indeed people now, if helping others must definitely be videotaped. You also often get such treatment." Said the unsuspecting Mr. Umar, a little makes me feel calm.
"Oh yes! in addition to the good people who love food, they also love money." I said while issuing red sheet money, which was given by the mother as a handle, then I handed the money to Mr. Umar.
"Make what?" asked Mr. Umar who looked in wonder at me.
"Make father!" my clear.
"Save! that's your money, use it as wisely as possible, to meet your needs. Now you can still find your own money." reject Mr. Umar subtly.
"It's okay! just make it a father."
"Get it back in, it's your money! meningan money you use to buy clothes, and prayer equipment.remember your initial promise, want to learn prayer and learn salary." explained Mr. Umar.
The more I forced to give the money, the harder he rejected it. I was just amazed in my heart. Mr. Umar remained steadfast with his stance, Even though given his current situation, he really needed money for the treatment of his son.
After spending a skirt0k, Mr. Umar was said to go upstairs to accompany his son who had just returned from the hospital, while Saiful and I asked for permission to stay at his house, so that when Mr. Umar needs something, we can quickly help him.
After the departure of Mr. Umar who went upstairs, Saipul and I chatted while lying down, discussing the events that we had just passed by the afternoon but when I told him, I told him, there was a loud snoring from the side.
"Dam4n! I was considered a radio butut, I told him he was even molested." I muttered after seeing the person I was talking to he was asleep.
Feeling annoyed with Saipul, I finally tried to close my eyes, to welcome the days to come. But just fell asleep I woke up again, because I heard the sobbing sound of a woman, sobbing, after I noticed, it turned out that the voice was heard from upstairs.
"Korla!" My hissing after being aware of the circumstances around.
But shortly after, there was a sound of foot clattering that was caused when stepping on the floor of the board, and soon there was a male voice that was calming his son, but the atmosphere of the night was so quiet, that the sound could be heard clearly.
"Already! you do not grieve, you should be a lot of beristighfar and grateful. Because the evil man did not manage to touch your body." sound sir Umar calm his son.
Mr. Umar continues to advise his son, just like the mother who always advises me, when I fall when I need motivation.
I felt Karla was in good hands. I stretched back my body, and continued to listen to the advice given by Mr. Umar, until finally my eyes were closed again.
I slowly opened my eyes, then scanned the area around me. But my gaze stopped when a woman appeared from the kitchen, Maybe she had just taken some water, before performing the morning prayers.
"Korla!" call me unconsciously.
The woman only glared for a moment, then resumed her steps up the stairs, without caring for me anymore.
"Gee! Ful! wakeup! it's the Adhan." I said while shaking Saiful's body, which has not changed its sleeping position since last night.
After several awakenings, Saiful slowly opened her eyes, then stared intently at me, as if she did not like the pleasure of being disturbed.
"It's dawn, let's pray!" take me.
Hearing my explanation, he quickly woke up his body, then he stood up and went out, to go to the mosque.
Seeing that Saipul had gone first, I slowly got up from my seat and then walked slowly without using a cane. So that I quickly got used to it and returned as usual, then walked slowly, They can walk without using auxiliary devices.
With such an uphill struggle, I was finally able to get to the mushola, without using the armpit stick, and I quickly took the ablution water, because the sound of iqomah was heard from inside the mushola.
Before returning to Mr. Umar's house, I invited Saiful to look for breakfast first. Because seeing Karla's condition as now, he could not prepare us breakfast, like the previous days.
Saiful also agreed with the advice I proposed, then he invited me to go to the rice vendor, which is located not far from the mosque. After finishing buying breakfast, we also returned to the house of Mr. Umar. then eat breakfast together, not forgetting Before breakfast, Mr. Umar deliver breakfast rations his son to the top floor.
After breakfast, Saiful and I asked for permission to go home first, and later in the afternoon after taking a shower I would come back here, however, Saipul asked for permission to do his activities as usual.
"Later after I can walk, may I come work with you, bro?" I asked after being at Saiful's house.
"Can't! mending you find another job, difficult and despicable in the eyes of others, if you work like a cave." refused Saiful.
"It's okay! We do not help, we only take things that have been discarded by others." I said.
"It's just that we take the discarded stuff, so we look despicable."
"May ya, please! I don't have a job, nowadays find a good job hard bro! Please help, yes!" My love is waving while playing both eyebrows.
"Yes already! how about later, the most important thing is now that you heal first."
"That means what?"
"Can! besides you yourself are willing to undergo, most importantly you are mentally strong."
"Ready, boss sir! Thank you." Thank you."