At the End of My Tired!

At the End of My Tired!
Part XII's



"What do you mean, you want that goddamn doctor's handshake?".. Now they are both in Angga's car, Sarah was forced to come by her husband.


"Udah, my. We can't continue to discuss that issue. My head is dizzy thinking of father, now mas again act."


"Who? So you're guilty of that? You didn't hear him say what he said earlier, it's a wonder if there's a hospital to admit such a fake doctor." Angga said in self-defense.


"As far as I know, he's the best heart doctor in the hospital. And he, too, is the doctor who will handle the procedure to install the ring father." Sarah again.


"Pair what did you say? You know, that's how much it costs? Don't worry about you! I told you once, what's related to your father, it's none of my business and responsibility." Angga did not accept, if the cost of treatment of his father-in-law, he had to bear.


"You calm down, my mom. Dad's medical expenses, covered by BPJS." Said Sarah withstanding the pain in her heart, the heart of her husband once said as loudly as it was about his father.


"Well, don't you beg me again about anything related to your father. I'm not a bank, you just can't give me offspring. It's still a good thing you didn't divorce me." Said Angga without feeling.


"Stop in front, sir." Sarah said to Mamat, her husband's personal driver, pointing to a bakery in front of them. She couldn't stand it anymore, being in the same room, with her husband who didn't have that conscience.


"Why do you want to get down here? Let the people squirm you like that, down on the roadside rich gini. I'm sir, come down, I have a much more important business at the office than taking care of him. Angga spoke to his driver, as if the person he was talking about was not beside him.


Sarah got out of her husband's car, then closed the car door loudly, then walked towards the bakery.


Kringg...


The bakery doorbell rang, and a store clerk came over to Sarah, who was standing at the storefront. Sarah ordered some bread and cake for her father, Sarah knew her father really liked sweet food.


"There's another addition, ma'am?".. Ask the shop staff to be friendly.


"Udah, mbak that's it. Uh, what cake is this, mbak?".. point Sarah, towards the cake that looks very good.


"Yes, that one." Sarah again.


"This is blueberry cheese cake next to this moka cake." Obviously the employee patiently explained the cake that was meant by Sarah.


"Owh, okay. I want two, 4 slices each."


"Good, mbak. Please wait at the cashier" said the employee was friendly.


Kringg...


"Well, Sarah. Finally, aunt met again with you, yesterday when we met here, aunt even forgot to ask for your mobile number. How are you, son?".. Maya said, with sparkling eyes and her face looking very happy. Likewise with Sarah, she was very happy to meet again with Maya's mother. The middle-aged woman, remembering her mother.


"Good, tan. Auntie too, how are you?".. Sarah remembered. The last time they met, the middle-aged woman told me about her blood sugar illness.


"As you can see, aunty's getting older every day." His words chuckled softly.


"Aren't you in a hurry, Sar?.. Accompany aunt shopping yuk, would ya?".. Say it again with a face full of pleading.


Sarah so bad to refuse him, seeing Maya mom makes Sarah so miss her mother who has long gone.


"But Sarah can't take long, tan. How's it?".. Sarah said no good.


"Yes, it's okay. Just so you can accompany aunty, yuk." Maya is excited.