Widow is only my Status
JHS - PraseTy

Day By Day Change...

The weather was very clear this morning..

Tiara calmed down because she did not get the terror for almost a week..

it's almost every day Tiara will go to the office driving her car, of course it's a gift from Alm.Adam..

This afternoon Barry is still undergoing meetings with clients in the office quarter, Tiara decided to go home alone driving her car, as well as Syifa, because Fardhan busy he so often bring his own vehicle..

Yes indeed the two men are carrying out several large projects at once to make them both have to be smart about dividing time..

Tiara went home past the bus stop which made the road slightly stalled..

Not only city buses that are tuning, angkot even Taxi also tuned in so as to make the capital city's crowd more complicated...

itukan Prasetya's.. Inner Tiara looked at the figure of the swinging man she was familiar with..

Tiara picked up her phone by dialing the contact number "Pras" and called her..

prasetya lifted it...

"See the silver car behind the yellow angkoy, it's me! Come inside!" Tiara said in the phone connection..

"Come fast, don't argue!" tiara said a little firmly..

Prasetya stepped foot into Tiara's car..

Tiara, who had lowered the windshield, said that Pras should come in...

"What's up" Pras said with his wooden tone

"you didn't bring a vehicle?" Tiara asked because of the astonishment that the class secretary of a large company still boarded public transportation, especially Pras is also a former secretary of an import export company..

"My motorbike is in the workshop, so I got on the bus" he said in his sparkling style

"How is mother nu" Tiara said to the point

Pras was bowed

"Mother Fairy, did you want to ask me about the money" Pras said, feeling very embarrassed that Tiara was charging the money.. Pras was wrong. There was no intention of Tiara to charge him even hoping that his return would not..

"what are you talking about?! does my face look like the face of an oenagihbhutang? uh?" tiara said slightly raising her mane tone but her face was seen laughing at Pras' conversation..

"I just wanted to ask your mom, how's it going?" Tiara said back softened

"Good mother, she has recovered even more thanks to the fairy godmother who helped me" said Pras smiling but he still felt embarrassed.

"Thank God I'm relieved to hear where you live" Tiara asked again.

"In the area of jasmine four, does the fairy godmother know?" Prasetya said with a gemulai tone

"or is it close to my cafe, would you like to stop by? we can have coffee there! Free" Tiara said in a joking tone

"can the fairy godmother. But is Mr. Handsome Boss not angry?" Pras asked slightly remembering Barry's sour face

"Relax, I'm used to it after coming home from work stopping by my cafe" Tiara said, calming Pras..

The journey takes 40 minutes..

"wah so this is yours fairy? deservedly your car is good, your money is a lot" Pras said amazed.

"First here?" tanya Tiara brought two cups of expresso coffee

"it was once, but I've never hung out again, dear money fairy" said Pras looks honest

"didn't you take a day off to see your mom?" Tanya Tiara made Pras' heart palpitate

"No Peri... My work is a lot" said Pras bowed while playing the edge of the table with his finger.

"Barry and Fardhan will understand, let alone your sick parents." said Tiara softly.

"you mean? How did you know how they were doing all this time?"

"I know through my sister, she works as a shopkeeper in the market so when she works that's the right time for us to communicate" Pras said slightly shaking

"Is your relationship with your parents not good?" Tiara's question made Pras speechless, his movement seemed to stop just like that

"sorry, you don't need to tell me, I'm sorry I'm sassy" Tiara said as she lifted her coffee cup.

Tiara really does not like coffee, he always likes gerantea latte but occasionally he will drink coffee when fatigue haunts him..

"what a fairy, all this time I hold it myself. Because I am ashamed then I hold it" said Prasetya lirih.

Tiara was silent and felt her coffee shavings..

"Ten years ago I left my village in Bandung district, I went to the city to support my family.I am ashamed every day my mother and father always fight because of me... " the speech of Pras bertahan his chest was very tight

"Prass don't continue" Tiara said as she shook her head

"What a fairy..."

Pras took his breath, and he threw it away!

"They fought because of me, I was like this.. Father hates me Fairy, father always makes me vent his frustration, even the Father also always condemns me as the son of a pesky bearer, a bearer of disaster. hiks hyks"

O Lord, I often complain of Your trials, but in fact there are those who get trials that are no less severe...

"Stop if you can't Pras, I don't want to force you" said Tiara who rubbed Pras' shoulder

"Not what Fairy... Fairy since I left ten years ago, I had become J*la*g, I had been made war*a, for 3 months I worked, I have been, then mom found out from the many words of neighbors who also work in the city... Finally Mother hated me so much, mother increasingly became bulla - a month father who does not work but will thirst for money.. I decided to go to Jogja, I ran away from Bandung to get entangled from the illegal work... I became a busker there, I sold negligee clothes and many things that could make my halal money traveling, until I finally went to college and graduated.. I worked in the export and import company since I was in the seventh semester, when I graduated I was made secretary to a beautiful woman, but many who did not like me, even he was looking for my mass, sehibgga my reputation in a bad office, finally I settled in Jakarta for the last 1 month, I had worked in laundry near my boarding house, until I finally worked here....."

Prasetya told his story very hard even though at the beginning he felt tightness in his chest.but seeing the attitude of care Tiara, he felt very calm at that time..

"Have you not been home Pras for 10 years?" Tanya Tiara slowly

"once, when I wanted to address my diploma, five years ago, but you threw me out raw and took the cell phone and cash I brought for Mom... my sister said my mother misses me so much and has forgiven me, but Mom gets a threat from my father, mother will be killed by my father if Mother contacts me" Pras said a little tears

"this two-year sick mother, the money my sister got from her salary is not enough for living expenses let alone medical expenses, while you continue to whine at my sister, money and money... just to his satisfaction playing gambling, hire a woman j*al*g, but it's hard to remember the contents of one village it feels really makes me worse because they also don't like me because of the Father..."

"then did you give up on this situation?" Tiara's question made Pras' heart flinch

"Pras, I'll help you if you want" Tiara said very sincerely

"Prieves... It is very difficult" Pras lirih said

"i've tried it Fairy, it's hard" Pras said bowed

Tiara stared at Prasetya filled with Semanagat..

"I'm sure I can! you should also be sure dong!" Tiara said firmly

"And your faith should be based on a persistent will" Tiara said with a feisty smile

"How's it?"

"Okeeee I'll try.. Thanks Fairy Godmother, again you want to help me" Pras said with his wooden style

plaques

Tiara brushed aside Pras' flickering hand!

"don't look again at that clumsy hand, just plain talk, from tomorrow blacken your blond hair" Tiara said starting to dictate one by one

Pras just nodded, and remembered what he had to change slowly...

Oh Allah, may Pras change everything even though I know it takes a long process and needs a struggle...

Ridhoi Pras O Allah, guide him...

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