
As if there were endless trials for Shopiah. In the midst of his struggle to rise from the slump, Sakti the child instead had to be rushed to the hospital.
With the little money he had, Shopiah intended to make the money a venture capital. Selling traveling fritters was a choice he took. Because if you stay at one point, the trade will be long sold. Moreover, his house was located inside a small alley.
That afternoon, Shopiah had already finished all the fritters she was about to poach. All of him neatly packed in a clear box. In the past, he did not need to bother like this to earn money, Wibi always rationed it so that their kitchen could continue to boil. Shopiah did not want to drag on in grief, she tried to rise with the strength she had. Trying to be a mother and father for Sakti at the same time.
"Would you like to go to the Shop?" His father asked him to look at the small box on the table.
"Yes sir. Nitip Sakti yes sir, if you come.. I'm afraid he's sapped." His word.
But, Sakti even whined first when he knew that he would not be invited by his mother to go for a walk. For the little boy riding a motorcycle even though only around the complex where he lived also included streets.
"But then brother don't be naughty. Dem in the motor. Wanna?" Shopiah could not bear to see her son's cry. Sakti nodded then ran to get the hat.
Shopiah was already on the road. The destination is where mothers gather. Usually they will gather when delivering their children to teach, the motor is turned off. Shopiah began offering her merchandise. As his mother had said earlier, Sakti really did not move from his motorbike. The boy faithfully waited for his mother on the bike.
"Pity on Shopi, now you have to slam your own bones like that.." One of the mothers who bought fried foods at Shopiah commented on the fate of Shopiah.
"Yes so tuh if the woman just ngandalin her legs to meet household needs! It won't happen when her husband doesn't exist! Confused yourself, so yes mother I tell you, now we do not just ngandelin husband just to meet our needs. There are HP benefitsin, we sell onlen.. Don't just give me onlen! There's a skill we've developed! The woman must be independent!" The others are smart.
At that time Shopiah was busy cleaning up her wares. Since Wibi died, she has been quiet. Not like the old days who like to bulldoze in the crowd mak-emak kang ghibah.
Focusing on fried food, plastic and all sorts of luggage, Shopiah was shocked by the sound of people on the street calling her name.
"Shop.. Shopiah! That Sakti hit the bike!! You're doing a mulu fried food how the hell!!" Stomach a citizen who shocks Shopiah from her daydream.
No doubt, Shopiah immediately ran towards the crowd on the side of the road. She's hysterical. Sakti lies in the lap of his neighbor.
"Sakti!! Wake up! This is why you can believe this, O Allah Sakti!!!" Repeated screaming.
"We'll take him to the hospital first. This is also a responsibility, come on! Don't ask me that was your boy! The boy fainted and you're wondering!!" The other word.
"Sorry mbak.. His son suddenly ran to the middle of the road. I brought the bike a bit smashed because again in a hurry. I'm surprised, haven't been able to shake up already nubruk his son mbak." The hitter didn't run away from responsibility. He was even willing to bear all the costs of treating Sakti until he recovered.
"So your son ran off to call daddy dad on. I told you, I'll see my dad with my mom. Mom's still selling. Your son doesn't frighten me. He ran to the middle of the road, chasing people with motorcycles that he said were his father. Got hit by this guy he was." The explanation of his neighbors increasingly sliced Shopiah's heart.
Shopiah's neighbors who had been to the hospital had gone home, he and his father were there. Her in-laws visited her grandson for a while, but they did not stay over to wait for his grandson.
"Yet.. Pain buk.." Rintih Sakti when opening her eyes.
"Prophey, brother.. Here mom blow the wound, don't cry.. It will get more headaches. Brother want a drink?" Tanya Shopiah also felt a pain in the heart.
Sakti did not answer but instead cried. Shopiah tried to calm her son by holding him. Although initially still whining, but gradually Sakti fell silent and slept in his mother's arms.
_______
Budhe Mimin gets a call from Ayu saying that Dinda was in an accident. Although not his biological child, Dinda also has budhe Mimin considered like his own flesh and blood. Of course the news made him sad not to play.
The middle-aged woman walked quickly towards Vera's room. There his master looked silently in the mirror. Though he could not see the reflection of his reflection in the mirror, but Vera still sat in front of the dresser without getting bored.
"Mom.. Ayu called earlier, telling her that Dinda was in an accident, ma'am.."
Vera stood up from where she sat. His eyes were shocked.
"The hubby? What accident was dinda? The clear talk!!" Hardik Vera's.
"Said Mbak Ayu, Mbak Dinda is now in the hospital ma'am.. Mom, I'm worried about Dinda.." Indeed from his voice, Budhe Mimin sounded worried.
Actually Vera was tired of the place called the hospital, but to find out the condition of her son, Vera assisted budhe Mimin rushed to get there.