Bakoh Shoulder

Chapters 107. Unforgiveness

Earlier.. Sorry Wan, buddy... Sorry if his up ngadat-Dfe

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The woman preyed with the powder and lipstick she bought from asking her parents for money. He does not work, does not have a partner, is not married and rarely hangs out with people around.

Selvi. This time he made up his mind to keep approaching Ervin. What's wrong with fighting for what we feel for our loved ones? Not wrong, right?

Sure didn't.. What is wrong is that the time that is fought is already a priority and prioritizes others, only heartache is obtained. Hurt yourself and others, of course.

But it seems like Selvi doesn't care about Ervin's status. Although it has been leaked from his cousin if Ervin already has children and wife, it is even a challenge for him to be able to conquer Ervin completely. Making Ervin completely just staring at him.

"Where'd Vi go?" Ask Mr. Darmaji to Selvi who has a helmet on his head.

"Fetch the future. Sir, ask for money here. Make buying gasoline with the same package! Packages for abis!" Selvi moved her hand like a begging.

Mr. Darmaji sighed heavily. He got away from feeding the chickens and walked into the house to get the money. A fragment of ten thousand two pieces and a piece of money five thousand he gave to Selvi.

Instead of accepting with gratitude, Selvi just yelled at her father.

"Sir! Which actually dong, dapet what money this way? Don't you know now that gasoline prices are rising? Not to mention buying quota! Aah don't want it! Add it sir!" He acted like a child who was short of snacks and then whined to his parents. I really don't remember the age.

"Vi, you only have that. Yes, if you don't want to let later not love your mother alone." Selvi directly put twenty-five thousand money into her small bag.

"Have a son! I asked to be added sir, not taken again!! Yes, I left first. I don't feel at home for long live kere keep kayak gini!" With an unclear chatter, Selvi was already on the bike while moving away.

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Elsewhere, today Teguh took to the field to see the public's interest in cakes and processed foods available at work.

This is considered necessary to continue to maintain customer satisfaction and also follow the trend outside so that the menu sold is not boring and can keep up with the times.

Finished doing fieldwork, Teguh intends to directly return to work.

But, the focus was on the figure of a small child who was still wearing a kindergarten school uniform standing under a mango tree. The little boy's eyes occasionally looked towards the highway, he was like looking for something between passing vehicles.

"Hey.. Jagoan, wait for mom?" Sapa Teguh approaching Sakti.

"I'm a stoic, a time of forgetting.." Teguh helped Sakti remember him.

"I know, but it's different. Om looks neat." Sakti.

"Hahaha, did you come close?" Sakti doesn't show a smile like Teguh. He's staying quiet.

"You why haven't you gone home Sakti? Wait mom? Want anterin to get home?" Take it to the five-year-old boy.

With her in a soft ring. "Let's be angry."

Sakti, this boy is looking towards the ice cream seller. Without being told, Teguh moved towards the ice cream seller.

"This. Let's not wait for mom, right?" He handed over two packs of ice cream to Sakti. Hesitating at first but the soul of a child as small as that still can not resist something he likes, eskrim one of them.

While preoccupied with eating ice cream, Sakti was surprised by the appearance of his mother who he did not know where to come from. Shopiah grabbed the ice cream and threw it away.

"Mothers.. Why was my ice cream thrown away, ma'am..?" A typical question of a child sulking because his favorite snacks are thrown away.

"Sakti! How many times have you told me not to talk to strangers! Do not want to be given food or drinks or snacks from people you do not know! Can you tell me??" Shopiah to Sakti.

Shopiah shouldn't yell at her son like that in front of other people. Children will feel unappreciated and become dissidents because of the actions of the parents themselves.

"Mother! Why throw away my ice cream?" Sakti's turn to imitate Shopiah's style of speech is by yelling at her mother.

"Astaghfirullah's.. Sorry, sister, I was wrong, I'm sorry.. But, you can't eat ice cream just yet. Brother wants his throat to hurt more if you eat ice cream hmm?" This time, Shopiah was more patient.

"But I'm healed buk! I'm cured, bad mom! Throw away food is a sin mom!" Sakti who has studied in kindergarten, cleverly imitate every word that the teacher said while in class.

"Sorry mbak.. It was me who boughtin, I didn't know that Sakti was coughing anymore. Again, I'm sorry, ma'am.." Steady trying to mediate the debate of the mother and child.

"Because it is a gift from you that I forbid my son to eat it! Remember, the last time you gave a jacket to my husband? What happened after that? I just protect what I have. Keep the people I love from going away."

Shopiah's words were like a hard slap for Teguh. His tongue could not answer the words of Shopiah who was now seen walking away from where he stood.