Beautiful Tailor

Accident

Ms. Rosita fell, her right arm was sprained and her right leg was injured but not much because the motorcyclist was also not tight forward the motorbike.

But the biker just went away even though he found out that Ms. Rosita had fallen because of him. Finally, Miss Rosita woke up on her own.

Suddenly a hand helped her to stand up, when Miss Rosita saw her she was Fadly.

The face that had been grimacing in pain, now Ms. Rosita became back as before the bike had nudged her.

"Mom, is it okay?" asked Fadly a little panicked to see how Miss Rosita was doing.

"Oh Fadly, sssshh is very sick this mother's arm seems to be sprained," replied Ms. Rosita again showed the face of her pain. In his heart he was happy to see Fadly.

Fadly was an ordinary young man, but since this morning he thought Fadly was king. Fadly also looked very handsome now, although Fadly was handsome but that time, even before he saw the magazine Fadly was very ordinary. Andi looks more handsome to him.

Now, Fadly is very handsome. Thought Miss Rosita, Fadly's clothes must be very expensive, the bike must also not be a cheap motorcycle as he thought so far. He even thought Fadly was just borrowing the bike from his friend. Fadly is also fragrant, surely the perfume he wears is an expensive perfume maybe he bought it from abroad.

Fadly waved her hand in front of Ms. Rosita's eyes and repeatedly called out to Ms. Rosita.

"Mom!"

"Mom!" this time Fadly let out a loud voice calling Bu Rosita, Fadly accidentally touched Bu Rosita's sprained arm.

Ms. Rosita woke up from her daydream. He grimaced back to feel Fadly's slightly rough touch when calling out to him.

"Sorry, Mom. Mom daydreams, huh?"

Ms. Rosita did not answer, she thought for a moment. Then she acted in pain and pretended to cry.

Fadly panicked.

"I'm taking my mother to a clinic near here, would you like to? oh yes, to the clinic at that time where Mr. Tari was treated," said Fadly.

"Don't want Fadly, you just sit here for a while" Rosita pointed to the bench in front of her neighbor's house.

Ms. Rosita who usually only calls the man Fadly. But today he calls her 'son'.

Then Fadly led Ms. Rosita to the seat she was referring to. After Ms. Rosita sat down, Ms. Rosita came back crying. And say thank you for helping him.

But Fadly can't let Miss Rosita herself and herself leave. The distance of their home is a little longer. But Fadly couldn't.

"Son Fadly seems to be leaving, huh?" ma'am Rosita asked, she pretended to wipe her tears.

"Yes, Mom. So let me take you to the clinic first or if not just go home," replied Fadly.

"Don't kid, I don't want to worry about Dance or Dad. Let me here first, I'll walk alone to buy medicine at the stall. Because if you go to the Tari clinic there is no money for the cost of treatment for the mother later."

Fadly couldn't bear to see something like this. This morning he was in a hurry, actually, but because he helped Miss Rosita so he was forced to stop. If it is not certain he will force Ms. Rosita to go to the clinic, so that her injuries are treated immediately. He saw the clock in his hand.

Fadly reached into his pocket to retrieve the wallet. Issued red money pictured Ir. Soekarno and Mohammad Hatta were, and given to Bu Rosita about five sheets.

"This is mom for mom to go to the clinic. I'm sorry I couldn't help my mom, I was in such a hurry. Is it okay, ma'am?" said Fadly while giving money from his wallet earlier.

In the heart, Miss Rosita cheered happily.

"No need to kid! it's not you who hit mom, why do you love money. It should be the person who hit the mother who is responsible" said Bu Rosita pretending.

"It's okay, Mom. Take yes," pinta Fadly on Miss Rosita.

"Son't boy! Thank you, any money that I borrowed at that time also did not pay," said Ms. Rosita showing her sad face.

"The money that time would be paid the same as Tari, he said. So don't think about it!" fadly was convincing.

Suddenly Fadly remembered her mother, she missed her mother. Fadly shook his head to drive away the longing for his mother. Now he is in a hurry to go to campus and now his neighbor is in an accident and needs his help.

Fadly returned the money.

"This, Ma. Take yes I can't bear to see mother in gini pain. Later the mother ride a motorcycle taxi or trus go to the clinic, so that the injuries of the mother are treated immediately" said Fadly.

"Judah if you want Fadly to make it."

Miss Rosita quickly took the money before Fadly changed her mind. "What a dream daughter-in-law" he said in his heart.

After giving the money away, Fadly looked back at the clock on her wrist.

Miss Rosita looked up at Fadly who was staring at her watch in the left hand. "It must be expensive!" he said it again in his heart.

Finally Fadly couldn't be much longer, he had to leave immediately. Very early in the morning friends at the campus called, because this morning there was a follow-up exam for students who had not taken the exam at the beginning.

Actually Fadly is a final-level student. For three months he did not go to college because he ran away from home so he forgot his college. This year he should have finished his studies

After saying goodbye to Ms. Rosita, Fadly immediately hit the gas quickly he darted and had reached the highway. Because the distance from his rented house with the campus is very far. Not to mention he had to avoid the traffic jam of the capital city streets.

Arriving at the campus he ran quickly to his class, to take the next exam. Because the other friends have finished it. He does not want to be left behind at graduation.

After Fadly left on his bike, Ms. Rosita stood up and limped along with a used magazine in her hand. His legs were not much hurt, but his hands were very painful because of a sprained, he would go to the masseur later, because he had pocketed the money given by Fadly earlier.

'It's okay for the money from Tari to be cut off with Dodi earlier. It can replace more. But must nahan gini pain, ' he muttered alone while walking. He grimaced again with the pain in his right arm.

Mr. Syabani who was sitting on the porch of the house saw the wonder towards the arrival of Ms. Rosita who walked a little limp. Mr. Syabani stood up and walked out the terrace helping Ms. Rosita walk.

"Mother why? the road is lame like this? his hands are also abrasions?" said Mr. Syabani while holding the arm of Ms. Rosita helps Ms. Rosita walk.

"Squeeze the bike sir, the bike just doesn't stop, doesn't want responsibility," replied Ms. Rosita, grinning in pain.

Now he really feels pain. The wounds were on his legs and his hands were only felt now.

"Oh sir's sick," Miss Rosita whimpered in pain.

Mr. Syabani went inside the house taking antiseptic drugs and cotton wound dressings.

Hearing Ms. Rosita's agonizing moans, Tari came out of her room to her father and stepmother.

"Mother why?" tanya Tari was surprised to see the wounds on the hands and feet of Ms. Rosita.

Ms. Rosita opened her mouth wanting to say something and her anger was about to explode on Dari. He suddenly remembered the magazine he had held since. The anger is also decreasing.

'This time Dance's relationship with Fadly must not fail. They both need to get married soon. Resist emotions, must not scold Dance," Miss Rosita muttered inwardly.

"Mother tingled the motorcycle Dance, just wanted to cross her motorcycle speeding," Ms. Rosita said, she covered her lie.

Though he is the one who daydreams on the road and does not pay attention to vehicles when crossing the road.

"Oh my goodness, Mom. Sorry Dance yes, because Mother Dance so this accident," said Tari regretfully.

"Nothing really, just a little blister, this has been dolesin antiseptic same father, later also dry. But I asked for help yes, call a masseur," said Ms. Rosita, but she really held back her emotions at this time.

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