Why Should I ?
Severances

"Mama what do you want ? Dira said, Dira wants a break "

Nadira realizes that Kinanti has entered her room . No excuses or just a light knock on the door . Yes, it's possible that Kinanti already knew if it would be rejected .Hence, he chose to break through without a sound .

"Don't you want to live in the village ?"

Dira frowned, He switched positions and sat facing Kinanti .

"Mama is honest with Dira, is Mama willing ?

Not because of the prestige of ma, Dira just not sure just the same father ."

" actually, Mama also doubted Dir .but, how else . Dad will resign will get severance 60jt and that's a lot of Dir "

"This mom, same thing ! money, money, money only in his mind . try Ma, every once in a while ! Mama thinks of me, thinks of our fate ahead! what if I don't work ?"

"You are, it is difficult for Dir if invited to the same mind as mama !"

"It's Kin ! The Dira is big . He is no longer a child that you can control his way of thinking !"

The two of them did not realize that Santi had been standing there for a long time .in front of the door that Kinan forgot to close again . Santi heard everything .A serious conversation that ended in an overabundance of Kinanti's anger .

In fact, Kinan remained on his pendiran ,He left Dira still murmuring . He also accidentally crashed his body into the arm of Santi who was still staring at the door .

" Br ...."

Slowly, Santi approached Nadira, then greeted his body with a warm embrace .Nothing could make her as comfortable as Santi at that time . As if, he found a place to vent all his emotions, all his sadness, pain and bitterness that he always held alone . In that instant, Dira seemed to find a way to cry and channel her inner voice.

Perhaps, his tongue could not speak of everything . But, his behavior was clearly read by Santi . He can read what Dira thinks even the wounds of the heart that his own logic cannot see .

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"So, you really want to resign Ram ?"

" Yes sir .I thought it was mateng-mateng "

" seriously ? before I sign . I want to remind you, if you yourself will feel the loss of this termination . because, with your current education it is very difficult to enter the factory .And sorry, we can't take back employees who have resigned "

"Yes sir .I understand that "

Perhaps, this is the last second Rama has the status of an employee in this factory . The place, which became a fulcrum and a way for him to give his family a living .

He received the envelope as a severance . right! Because the contents of this paper are the destroyers of everything . Money ! the money that makes it must give up the job .Following the ego and the Kinanti will .'Should have, I didn't tell all of Kinan' Rama repeatedly complained . He said if time can be replayed .

He turned around, and went back to pedaling his bike .butut bike that he would soon take off . 'heh, where I might take him to the village '

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"Mas, has Ramah gone home ?"

That voice, the woman he never heard on the porch when he came home from work .The woman who forced her to resign for a severance . His smile was very pleasant to welcome him, then .iyaa, then and maybe only then. How not, a wad of money has floated all night making it difficult to sleep .

" Occar ...."

Rama smiled . He still felt excited even though his heart understood that what Kinan later was not him , but the goods in his backpack .

"Wa'alaikum salam ..."

Kinanti nyengir, he should be feeling embarrassed . duh, his smile really makes Rama drugged .'If only, you'd do this every time I get home from work Kin' .

Rama sat on the porch bench, then opened his bag . He also handed over the money which was still neatly wrapped in a brown envelope .

" It's Kin .This is what you asked for "

Kinanti rounded her eyes, her smile growing more and more hinting at a sign of satisfaction . With a bringas, he reached for her and immediately counted .

"loh,mas ..kok just this much ?"

"How about Kin ?"

" yes .. said mas kan temen mas dapet 60 jt ? this is only 20 jt "

"that's just the rumor dear .ngga know the original.kan only Diro who knows "

"But ..ngga what is .this is also good ...

thank you, ma'am .I love you the same as Rama "

Kinan repeatedly kissed the cheek of Rama's camper .hugged him happily . So did Rama, he seemed to rejoice at the treatment of his beloved wife .