Aisha World

Debt in the name of Aisha

Aisyah found her mother lying helplessly on the floor. And beside him was a broken glass. Apparently when Ms. Sri wanted to drink, she took a glass of water on the table. But as his hands trembled, the glass fell and broke.

Aisyah immediately approached her mother, and helped lay her back on the bed. Then get out and come back again with a broom and mop. He swept the broken glass, and mopped the wet floor. Then Aisyah took a glass in the kitchen and filled it with drinking water, then gave it to Bu Sri.

After that, Asiyah sat on the lip of the bed. "Mom why don't you call me, Mom. If you're thirsty?" ask Aisyah.

"Mom thinks you're asleep, so I don't have the heart," Bu Sri replied in a heavy voice.

"I'll sleep if you call, I'll wake up, Mom. I don't need to feel sorry for me, I promised to take care of Mom until I'm healthy" Aisyah said.

"Thank you, Son. Your brother is asleep?" said Bu Sri.

"No idea, Mom. Maybe already," replied Aisyah who did not know about Zaenal.

Then Aisyah's gaze led to the table beside her. He saw his mother's medicine only stayed one drink.

'Oh my God, tomorrow I have to buy medicine for my mother. Where is my money.' Aisyah nodded while sighing.

"Where, are you feeling good?" asked Aisyah while looking at the mother.

"Already, Son. Now you can rest again" said Bu Sri.

Aisyah smiled, then walked out of the room, and went inside her room.

****

In the morning, Aisyah woke up and rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up. Before long she was tidy with her shabby robe and veil.

Aisha walked to the mother's room. "Mom, I leave first, later if you want to eat with Brother," said Aisyah.

"Uhuk .. yes, son, you are careful," said Ms. Sri accompanied by coughing.

Then Asiyah walked to Zaenal's room. She wanted to tell her brother to take care of her mother. However Aisyah only saw the door of Zaenal's room open slightly. When Asiyah opened, she did not find Zaenal in her room.

'Where's brother? I think he's sleeping. I woke up Sahur also did not hear, ' Inner Aisyah.

'Maybe he was out for a while, later also definitely go home, ' continued Aisyah then walked out of the house. The girl rode her bicycle slowly.

At school, Asiyah parked her butut bike in the school parking lot. Then Aisyah walked towards the canteen. A middle-aged woman who was the owner of the canteen smiled at Aisyah.

"Your color has come, so I stay first, later if it is going to close, then I am here again as usual," said the owner of the canteen.

"Em, wait a minute, ma'am," stop Aisyah.

"What's up, Shah?" The mother of the canteen owner frowned.

"Sorry before, this .. I want to borrow a hundred thousand, I want to buy medicine for my mother who is sick, because the medicine runs out. And my salary money, just enough to eat until I pay again," said Aisyah hesitated.

"Duh, forgive me, Shah. It's not that I don't want to lend. But I was also confused about money, my son had just had an accident, and is now in the hospital. I've run out of expenses for the treatment of my son, this is all I borrowed a cooperative. If there is, I will love it. Sorry, yes," sorry the canteen owner.

"Em, yes, it's okay if there isn't one. May the mother's child recover quickly," said Aisyah.

The mother of the canteen owner nodded, then passed from before Aisyah. Aisyah can only resign.

****

In the afternoon, Aisyah came home from the cafeteria. He pedals his butut bike, no matter the heat that stings his body. Before arriving home, Aisyah stopped at a stall not far from her home.

"Excuse me, Mom." Asiyah greeted the friendly shop owner.

"Eh, Non Ayesha. What's up, Non?" ask the shop owner.

"Mom, sorry about earlier. My mother's medicine ran out, but my money was just enough to eat every day, and my payday was still a long time. So ... I want to pay for two packs of drugs first, tomorrow if I pay my payday, ma'am," said Aisyah. Actually the girl was embarrassed to owe. But he had to for his mother.

The shop owner's mother actually somewhat objected to blinding Aisyah. But because it concerns his mother, the mother of the owner of the stall did not have the heart.

"Yes, I'll get it first." The shop owner's mother took the cough medicine ordered by Aisyah. Then give it to Aisha.

"This is the cure, but tomorrow if you pay, actually paid the debt, because the money wants to make capital again. And your debt is enough too. The total is three hundred and fifty thousand of the same medicine," said the mother of the stall owner.

Aisyah swerved for a moment, hearing the words of the stall owner's mother. "Three hundred and fifty thousand? That's a lot, Mom. Didn't I just owe you this time? And this drug, the one pack is only twenty thousand, right? So if it's two packs, it's forty thousand. Sorry, maybe I miscalculated."

The shop owner smiled. "Non, your brother, the Zaenal, asks for a pack of cigarettes every day, and until now it has been five packs. The price of one pack of cigarettes is thirty thousand. She also owes her noodles and eggs, and daily snacks. Plus the medicine, so all of them were indeed three hundred and fifty thousand. Zaenal told me that if he owed you, he said that you paycheck would be paid."

"Astaghfirullah, big brother, how come he owes me my name, he didn't tell me first either" said Aisyah. Unknowingly the net was wet.

"I don't know either, Nope. I think Non did tell Zaenal to owe here" said the shop's mother.

"Yes already, Mom, it's okay, tomorrow if I pay the salary I must pay, forgive my brother's attitude. Excuse me first," Aisyah resigned.

The shop owner's mother nodded, then Aisyah pedaled her bicycle. Now he arrived at his house. Aisyah went into Ms. Sri's room. He saw his mother sleeping. Aisyah smiled, and placed the medicine on the table.

"Cheal fast, ma'am," he said.

Then Aisha went into the room. His tears can no longer be contained, finally spilled now. 'O Allah, why did YOU give me this much ordeal? Reveal my brother, O Allah, that he may seek another work, ' inwardly Aisha.

Aisyah wants to cry a lot, but she does not want her mother to be sad if she knows everything.

'My salary is only five hundred thousand and one month, if you pay a debt of three hundred and fifty thousand, that means only one hundred and fifty, not to mention if you will borrow again, I don't know what for. I'm sure, brother borrowed money will definitely not be replaced, Aisyah's inner self again.

The girl was lying on the bed, while continuing to cry inwardly.