
Pov early
An hour passed, finally the car driven by Kak Dali stopped in front of my boarding house. I quickly rushed down, then into my boarding house, to pick up some clothes for a change, and then, during his stay in Kak Dali's contract.
After everything felt enough, I went back to the car parked in the boarding yard, seen Kak Darda and Kak Angga who had been awakened.
"Have you?" asked Kak Dali, while lowering his back to clearly see me.
"Already, brother.sorry to make you so wait" I said while removing the strap bag, which I carry. so it is easy to hug when sitting.
"Yes, just don't be too late," said Kak Darda, smiling, but several times seen he closed his mouth may still feel sleepy.
The car then retreated, to get out of the boarding parking area, after getting out, the car drove, to Kak Dali's place, maybe what I did was wrong, I'd like to stay with Kak dali. But I had no choice, I was also afraid to stay alone, afraid that someone might do something like Dani's sister. Isn't this the way for me, to get closer to him.
In the car also felt boisterous, not like earlier, when they were both asleep.sound jokes coupled with a crisp laugh, filled every corner of the car I drove.
"Sir Darda, Brother Angga" called me, while looking towards the back seat.
"Well, why Din?" asked Kak Darda with a surprised Look.
I took out a brown envelope from the bag, and I gave it to Brother Darda.
"What is this" said Brother Darda while watching the envelope.
"Money Sister, make hospital reimbursement, divided by two! same Brother Angga" I said confidently, can repay their kindness.
"Where do you have money?" asked Brother Angga, while staring at me full of probes.
"It used to be fitting to run away from Bandung, I sold engagement rings, the result was some I used, for the cost and buy other necessities, the rest stayed that way" I explained so that they did not think things through, I explained, where did I get the money. They are good people, so I don't have to be afraid, to tell my drama-filled life story.
"Kok can be like that" looked at Angga, full of curiosity.
But brother Darda nudged his brother with his elbow, "already later, I tell Nga, oh yes it's okay Din, I. kesaka story of your life with Angga?" said Brother Darda while staring at me.
"It's okay, brother," I replied giving him half a smile.
"How much money is there?" exclaim Angga, while turning on the middle lamp.
After the taillights were turned on, the inside of the car became bright. Darda took out the contents of the envelope, which I just gave her, she meticulously counted the money.
"Less" said Kak Darda while showing the money in his hand to Angga's brother.
The deg!!
My heart stopped instantly, when the money, I think very much, because it was the most money, that I ever held, but maybe not, for Brother Darda, so he said like that, though I had hoped, when the money was received they would praise me. Because I could repay their kindness, I could only stare nanar towards Kak Darda, Kak, as if I couldn't believe what he just said.
"Less how much" asked Brother Angga, who squinted his eyes.
Then with a swift brother angga, taking the money in the hands of Kak Darda, to return to calculate it. looks very sour brother's face, after knowing the amount of money in his hands. Then he took a few breaths, making me feel uneasy, facing a situation like this.
"Wouldn't it be less?, even though we pay the hospital alone runs out fifteen million, not including patient waiting services, and rescue at his brother's house," said brother Darda sound heavy, signifying his words are serious, making my mouth gap, knowing the cost they incurred, to treat me in the hospital.
If what Kak Darda said, true as it is, it is true that my money is very less, especially if added to pay for the kindness of Kak Darda, who faithfully accompanied me while in the hospital.
"Yes, especially if you invite a lawyer like this, come to a direct client, the payment must be expensive, because it takes transfort money. So usually the clients who ask for legal assistance, they will prefer to come to the office, so as not to pay the transfort money," added Kak Angga. Explain the costs, which are usually incurred by the person who will use the services of his lawyer.
"Sorry, Brother. If you know how much less?" I ventured to ask, even with a slightly restrained voice, shame and sadness churned in one atmosphere. Shame because I can only be troublesome, sad because I cannot repay their kindness.
"A lot" replied Angga Ketus.
"I'm sorry Brother, I'll pay for the shortcomings.I'm sorry again" I said while bowing my head.
"No way if it's put out like that, our money can run out No form, now you hold the money again, after the new collection you give to us!" Brother Angga, give back the money that was in his hand, after He put it in the envelope.
"No, Brother, save it to Brother, later if I already have money, I promise I will pay it off soon," I refused, not accepting the money given back by Angga.
"Thank you! or I double your debt with interest" threatened Angga, while looking at me seriously.
I turned towards Kak Dali, asking for his help, but he looked indifferent, as if he did not care about my desperate and embarrassed situation as now.
"Take, or I add the flowers to triple" forced Kak Angga with a rather high tone of voice.
Trembling, I took the money back, then kept it in my lap.
"Not all help or kindness can be repaid with money, because people who help willingly.they will be offended, not they do not want to be reciprocated, but when they help with money, then that person means having more money and does not want to be paid with money back, which you need to know!, even if the person does not want to be repaid by his Budinya. But when one day the person who helped you, trouble. And you can help, so help them, as much as you can." Obviously Brother Darda, made me lower my head, hit in the heart with his words.
Brother Darda who looks usually very funny, but this time he sounds serious, with what is conveyed.
"Make me, brother, I don't know how to repay you all, now all I have is this. As my valuables, so I thought I could repay your kindness, once again sorry for my modesty" I said, looking down at the Envelope in my lap. do not feel the clear granules fall into the cheeks after a long pool in the eyes.
I am not sad because of the words of Brother Darda, but I am sad because of my inability, facing all the problems that befall, so that there must be many people involved, and who are heartbreaking. only the blur of tears that soaked my cheeks, as an outpouring of my emotions.
"Udahlah, you guys do not delay until Dini cry like this" said Kak Dali, wiping my head covered with hijab. Gives me peace when my soul is crumbling with nothing left. I guess he doesn't care about me, but I guess I was wrong. he came with wings that grabbed me, to protect him.
"Hahaha. very crybaby anyway, the new time is already crying" said to Angga, accompanied by the sound of laughter, making my cry broke because it was held back for a while.
"Well, how much louder" asked Dada, who sounded a sigh, then brought his head closer to the front seat, making sure I was crying, after knowing that I was crying, he gave me a tissue to wipe my tears.
"All of you are evil, you prank me like this, I fear you are really angry, I fear losing those who care about me" I choked with tears, which wet my cheek area.