Bakoh Shoulder

Chapters 110. Aided by Friends

Selling packaged and fried rice was not able to make the needs of Shopiah and her family fulfilled, especially now Shopiah had to be faced with the cost of Sakti education. It all feels hard.

He holds a savings book that has been drained of its contents, in the past when Wibi was still alive he often set aside a little income to save.

Wibi's desire is not grandiose, just want to make a small palace of his own efforts for his son and wife later. The future will be occupied with Shopiah when their children have grown up. Then leave them to continue a new life with his own family.

"Sorry mas.. Our savings are over. I've worn everything. You're not angry, are you?" Sluggishly.

With a sore heart, he put the savings book back into the closet under the pile of clothes.

Outside, there was Teguh who visited. Shopiah is not wrong to see, it is a figure that often makes him lose patience.

Despite trying to make her husband leave but in fact, sincere is only easy to say and difficult to do.

"This is what I'm looking for has appeared, Shopi.. It's teguh nyari you, said he's a friend of your late husband." Shopiah's mother then walked to the back of the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum mbak." Greetings Firm.

Shopiah refused to answer the greeting of the tall man, but she remembered.. In his religion is obliged to answer the greeting for and for anyone who says the greeting first.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. What's the need?" Shopiah replied lazily.

Teguh can guess if his presence is not expected by the mother of one child, but how else. He also wanted to convey the meaning of his visit to Shopiah's house.

"Sir, honestly I'm here not to disturb mbak or Sakti. I just wanted to give you a little help. I intend to send Sakti to school until he can complete his education. Sorry if it's presumptuous, I know.. All the fatigue that is natural now can not be denied I am also one of the causes. Repeatedly apologizing will not change things. So I just want to help.."

Words that go directly to the core of the subject. Steady staring with earnestness to Shopiah.

Shopiah wants to be angry, talk in a loud tone to curse Teguh, or expel Teguh at this time too but, her anger she tries to fainter. The hard golden at the end of the sofa bears witness to how Shopiah stifles her emotions.

"Who would you like to help? I'm convinced.. You just want to help yourself. Help reduce or perhaps eliminate the guilt within you."

"You don't have to bother thinking about my son's future. I can give my own rainbow to my son without your help. Because I believe that my son and I were able to get through this storm of ordeal on their own. Without your help." His pride Shopiah is the aftermath of his disappointment and anger.

Teguh had guessed that rejection was the answer to his desire to help the Shopiah family, at least he had tried.

Firm is not the type of person who helps in half, when he will go home.. He placed a rather thick envelope under the tablecloth. It was unknown to Shopiah.

After saying goodbye to Shopiah and Sakti's parents, Teguh immediately left the house. Shopiah wasn't there to just make it easy to take her guests away. What Shopiah fears is that his patience runs out if chatting with Teguh is too long.

Selvi sparkles when told by her friend that nothing is impossible in this world. Including seizing Ervin's heart and marrying the man.

"Prapti, so how do I get to deket same me?" Tanya Selvi is excited.

"Self Selpi! Don't call me by the name of the village you can't, call me Pretty!" No matter what, Selvi immediately nodded quickly to make her interlocutor happy.

"All can be set Cell. You see me now, you have a rich husband, you know, a good life. Sufficient is even more everything than all who used to sneer at me. That's because what? Here's no whiskey..."

On hearing the strand of words that Prapti eh Pretty told Selvi, the twenty-six-year-old girl's eyes were puffed up. As if I didn't believe Pretty.

"You're saying Prett?" Selvi asked repeating Pretty's words, fearing that he had misheard them.

"Hhhssst... Slowly speaking dudul! You want my biggest secret exposed, huh?!!" Pretty jerk hard while patting Selvi's shoulder.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Prett, uh, hmm, are you sure the shaman can satisfy my desires? You see the man I'm incer already has a Prett bini fight your name gini amaat anyway?!" Selvi confuses herself with the name Pretty uses now.

"Easy! All can be set Cell. You believe me, as did Rabibut Wahgelo. The proof, look at me now.. You can see my dong is now different from the old me?! It's all because of him, because of Rabibut Wahgelo's!" Selvi followed the mangosteen to hear Pretty's explanation.

"Then.. How am I supposed to do this? Honestly, I have nothing, Ty." Selvi bluntly.

"Ty Ty what the fuck.. Call me Pretty! The complete cell! I've lived here for a long time!"

"Well, I know you have nothing! I give you money to dowry Rabibut Wahgelo but, There is a tap.. You should return this money double after ten days!" Pretty put ten hundred thousand pieces of money on the table.

"Ampyun, the flowers are so many! You're this, same with me, is that it?" Selvi hasn't touched the money on that table.

"Because you won me so don't love all my secrets! You fuck, money dimeh goods gini aja you problemin. He said you're boss? Yes later if you become married to him, you will have a lot of money! Where is that money?! Like the word to buy iced tea is also abis!" Pretty continues to give a jolt so Selvi is affected and willing to follow in his footsteps, quack.

After he thought again, finally the money was now in Selvi's wallet. All for his ambition. So that he can be edited by Ervin.

"Goodle. Inget yes Sel, this secret is enough we only know! Don't let it leak!" Threatened to Selvi.

"Yes yes.. Besides, if my mom's dad knows I'm shaman, it can't be considered my son!" Selvi was a little scared actually. Tired of his father and mother when he returned from the rice fields, sweat drops that made their clothes wet.. But, immediately Selvi shook her head violently.

'Later if I have been successful and become his wife Ervin, they will also be happy and proud. I'm sure they'll forgive me. I'm their only child'