At the End of My Tired!
XXVI Part
"Eh, neng Sarah came too, got an invitation just to represent Mr. Ramdhan. As far as I know you are not close to that same neng Salma, not a local employee either." Said a beak woman, from behind Sarah who was looking down filling the guest book.
"Presented father, mother. He was still sick so it was me who came. But even so, I brought her two envelopes, huh." Said Sarah showing off the envelope in her hand, she knew very well that the act was not good. Only, he felt the need to occasionally make the lemes mouth stop chirping.
"I don't know what, envelope two also if the contents are 10 thousand for what. Very arrogant, he said married a rich man, his father was still banging bones gardening nyari eat. The same parents are not blessed, so you until now have not been loved by the child." The middle-aged woman's murmur was annoyed, as Sarah showed off the envelope on her, she disliked it the most in the competition. Especially by Sarah who often called the vegetable boy. Because his father used to sell around with their butut bikes.
Sarah's ears were hot to hear the woman's ravings, eager for her to stuff her with chili peppers from her father's garden, if not given the expensive price of chilies. Not about the contents of the envelope or the work of the father who gardening, but Sarah is most sensitive when talking about children. Rightly said the father, people like Miss Laila, the wife of Mr. Dulah it does not need to be served, can stress ourselves.
"That often take free vegetables in the garden of the father as well who, ask for vegetables for lunch, take them home to stock for a week. Ask the tablets, do not pay, pity my father who slammed the bones because he helped feed the neighbors." Sarah's words then passed from before Laila's mother, making the face of the beak woman immediately changed pias holding in shame, hearing Sarah's frontal speech.
"Neng Sarah said what was Laila's mom, her face until it's too tight." Tanya Tea Winar sat on a plastic chair next to Sarah, with a plate and a drink in her hand.
"It's tea, it's mouth." Sarah said in a slightly annoyed tone.
"Udah, you are guaranteed if next time he babbles is not clear. Same thing I like in Ninyirin. He said, you really do not win KB, your husband you know his work is still unclear, if your child is much, what to feed. That's why, his talk always makes ears burning. Though did not ask to eat with him too, I like to wonder. Poor Mr. Dulah, a lot of his shame to have a rich wife that is." Said Winar tea concerned, in middle-aged men who always end up solving problems made by the wife.
"The bridegroom is rich I know, tea. Work in the village office here, right, rich ever see there wearing that service shirt." Sarah asked the woman beside her, who had been busy chewing since.
"Yes, his work in the village, so he can know the Salma neng. Both work there, that's what part you forget. If neng Salma is some kind of assistant lurah that, that part of the file into the room gurahnya." Clear Winar tea with mouth full of food.
Sarah was just a slow-mouthed mangosteen, occasionally scooping food into her mouth. He's not hungry, it's just not good if he doesn't eat.
"Teh Tini, just came." Greet Sarah kindly.
"Yes, earlier abis finished laundry clothes of his son Pak lurah. Two big baskets, waist-flavored gout" complains of Tini tea while wiping his sore waist.
"The son of Pak lurah who just finished the birth, yes, Tin?".. Ask te Winar.
"Yes, tea. Not in the pempesin, afraid of the blisters, so the laundry is as much as that." Clear tea Tini.
"Sarah Abis's gang is straight back to the hospital?".. Ten Tini asked Sarah.
"No tea, there's a little business first, why tea?"
""The same as the one who wants to go to the hospital to see Mr. Ramdhan, just one time you go straight back, together we take the angkot. Let me bring my own motor. His room number is that."
"Asoka Room class 2 door number 4." Sarah Obviously.
"Yes already, later abis from here want to go directly there, mumpung still kece gini." Tini's tea, shaking her shoulders slowly made the three of them laugh softly. The clothes in Tini tea is the gift of Sarah, the clothes are still new, she gave it with a narrow reason, choose the wrong size.
He does not feel good immediately giving without a reasonable reason, fearing instead offend people who are loved. Likewise, if he gives clothes to Winar tea, always for the same reason. She was 5 years old with Winar tea and with this tea only 3 years adrift, they had considered Sarah like her own sister.
