Beautiful Tailor

Pressed Bu Hanifa And Sandi

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Dari stepped closer to the terrace of her rented house there was Sandi and her mother. Is it true, if Ms. Hanifa and Sandi will evict her and her family tonight if she does not pay the rent for the delinquent house. The dance began to fear.

Now it is getting dark and soon the Maghrib adhan will reverberate. But the mother and son were wandering around. Don't know how once.

Sandi smiled at Tari, "There's already money?"

"Be-yet mas Sandi," replied Tari terbrata.

"If there is no why not work? even the same way guys!" sata Sandi insinuated Tari.

Yes, Sandi had seen Dance picked up by a man who was driving a car. But again Sandi did not have the opportunity to see the face of Tari's boyfriend who picked her up this morning.

He was getting angry at Dance. This time Sandi did not mess with his words last rice that said, if Tari could not pay the rent tonight as well, he would expel Tari and her family.

"So how? that's exactly what my son said to you this morning. Do you remember you?" Ms. Hanifa took over the conversation.

"Awhile, Mom. I entered the house first. I will contact my friend, I will try to borrow money from my friend" said Tari.

"Why not ask your girlfriend? your girlfriend's rich, getting in the car, right? it must be rich." said Ms. Hanifa.

Bu Hanifa smiled obliquely, a sign she was mocking Dance. Then he shifted a little from where he stood, so that Dance could pass. The dance went straight through Bu Hanifa and Sandi, then opened the door of the house and entered.

With a quick movement he grabbed his phone, after waiting for a while he turned on his phone. As soon as the phone turned on he searched Kemal's number and contacted him.

But after Tari tried to call Kemal several times, Kemal's number was off. The dance began to be confused. He searched again for the number of people he knew who could roughly help him.

After the call, someone across the street said, "Hallo, Dance."

Dance smiled, she was very hopeful that the person she was in contact with this time could help her.

"Hallo, Bang Dodi, Assalamu'alaikum" said Tari.

"wa'alaikumsalam."

"Where else is Dodi?"

"In the Pratama maternity clinic, Tari. Sis Winda lahiran," said Dodi. The sound of his voice seemed to be very happy to welcome their first child.

"Oh so."

Dari was hesitant whether he would express his intention to borrow money from Dodi or not. Because of course Dodi also spent money for the delivery of his wife. But, there was no harm in trying, he thought.

"Bang, Tari again needs money to pay the rent. Bang Dodi is there? and can you lend me Dance?" dance with caution.

"Mmm. Brother exists, but not much. How much do you need?"

"Two million, Bang."

"Wooh! if there is no Dance, Bang Dodi only holds one million dollars. There was, but my brother paid for the cost of Kak Winda's labor. Now the rest is only one million, and then the brother will use it for baby needs. At most you can borrow five hundred thousand."

"Aamiin, thanks to Tari. Sorry, you can't help."

"Yes Bang, it's okay."

After the phone connection was cut between the two, Tari tried to contact his customers who used to sew clothes with him. He began to contact Kak Mia, Bu Salma, Bu Hera, Bu Jamilah, Bu Siti and the last Kak Rini. No one gave him a loan. Right now, they have no money to lend.

Dari also intends to borrow to the front neighbor of his house across the street. The neighbor had a small stall, they were selling groceries.

He stepped out and when he met Bu Hanifa and Sandi on the terrace, "Just a moment, Mom. Mas Sandi's. I'll try to borrow it from my neighbor who sells the groceries."

Bu Hanifa and Sandi looked at each other like they were mocking Dari and they laughed softly as Dari had stepped off the porch of the house. They laugh at Dance.

Right now Sandi is laughing happily seeing Dancing confused. But he is not satisfied to take revenge on Dari. He'll make Dance as shy as he was three years ago. Because of the act of Dance who rejected his proposal.

When Tari tells her neighbor to borrow money, Tari can only make a mockery of the neighbor. Because the debt of his stepmother is still a lot that has not been paid.

Dari recalled, if he rarely gave money to shop again at his stepmother, because if he got a wage from the sewing, then he used to buy medicine for his father.

Dance started crying, she no longer knew where to borrow and what to give to Bu Hanifa to pay for this delinquent house rent.

This morning, while with Fadly, he forgot to borrow from Fadly. Her heart was too happy plus nervous about meeting the Fadly family.

And at a time like this to come to the hospital borrowing money on Fadly's family maybe he will be said to be a woman who does not know himself. Already expelled, instead come borrow money. Dance wouldn't do that.

But whatever the problem isn't that Tari has to deal with it, because crying can't solve the problem. Finally Tari came home to meet Bu Hanifa and Sandi who were waiting on the porch of the house.

The Maghrib prayer echoed when Tari arrived before the mother and child. Then Tari invited Bu Hanifa and Sandi to enter the house.

"Mom, Mas Sandi. Go inside first yuk! the Maghrib."

They both followed and followed Dari in. But had not had time to ask permission to perform Maghrib prayers, Bu Hanifa first spoke.

"You don't have to procrastinate, now what? is there money or not?"

Dance let out a long sigh, "Nothing, Mom. But I beg his leniency not to throw me and my parents out of this house."

Dance started to shed her tears, she really felt her life was very difficult. Siblings, neighbors, friends, even girlfriends no one can help. It is like living alone in this world.

The dance looked at Bu Hanifa and Sandi alternately, as there was no response from the two of them.

"Please Ma'am, Mas Sandi. My family and I have also lived here for a long time. This was just a costly incident. Because since the first father is always on time if you pay," said Tari while sobbing bitterly. Over and over again he wiped away the tears that had soaked his cheeks.

Bu Hanifa looked at Tari sharply, while Sandi crossed her chest.

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