Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapters 106. She's she?
Chapters 106. She's she?
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Reyhan
His body was suddenly stiff, and his appetite suddenly evaporated upon hearing the spicy reply from Lintang's mouth.
" What did my mom ever say? Why don't I know - know about this?"
Making the atmosphere turn awkward suddenly.
" Thank you today for helping Rey. But, let me the same Danuja live our lives as we should. Sorry, but I went in first. Frankly my head hurts a bit!"
" Excuse me!"
He only gawked after hearing Lintang say those telling words. From the glint of Latitude's eyes that radiated, he could see anger and disappointment. Reyhan suspects, if Lintang offended and hurt his mother's speech.
The sound of a closed plywood door is a bit loud indicating if Latang has entered his room. Making the three people there bow down in a doldrums.
" I'm sorry Rey. I hope, Rey is not angry with Lintang. I'm it..." Yanti said. The woman was sad. He knew Reyhan was a good man, but he also understood how Lintang felt.
" I'm the one who apologized Buk. Maybe my mom's words hurt Lintang!" Said Reyhan fretting who was actually curious, when his mother said the inappropriate words.
Denok was shaking his lips. He doesn't like sad moods.
" Duh, don't be sad continue dong. Rey, who is patient. Don't give up yet! Uh by the way, that's food not finished? Let me eat here, baby knows..."
Yanti glared at Denok, who could be silly and bar-bar when they were serious.
" Fucking deblung denok!"
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Latitudinal
" You're Latitude, right? "
" You came out without telling me a month before that?
" Oh, so you're actually out because you're pregnant with this bastard?"
He now cries to remember the words of the woman he knew was Reyhan's mother some time ago. He who peddled his merchandise accidentally met the woman while at a red light.
Lintang now caressed Danuja's face with sobs that made her whole body tremble. " You're my son's son. Not a bastard!"
" May my mother always be given health so that she can fight for the love of life that is worthy of you!"
The heart of Latitude hurts a lot when it hears that. Truly, he is strong against the harshness of this unjust world, but please not his son.
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Two days after the incident, Lintang now intends to resell. He cannot keep quiet. Yanti also can not do much, he today will scavenge in the field near the DPR office, where the campaign will be carried out.
There will obviously be a lot of junk in that place.
" Oalah Lin, I actually want to take care of Danuja, but really yeah eman-eman (pity ) if you bring the bottles!" Yanti was at the limit of her unrest.
Latitude smile. " Go away, Danuja is healthy!" Lintang directs the puffed up baby towards Yanti, who is ready with her boots and a shabby hat with a warm smile.
" Healthy, son, later if Uti already has money, we go for a walk!" Yanti rubbed the cheeks of the bully Danuja who was now laughing without burden.
" You're careful Lin. Find a shady place!"
Lintang nodded, he was today indeed going to a place not far from his contract. He will sell right in front of a new factory owned by a rich businessman.
He walked and was about to pick up a trolley containing food and drinks, which he took to the shop owned by Bli Komang. The man from the island of the Gods who has a large shop, who would be kind enough to give him a job, with a revenue sharing system.
" Morning Bli!" Say hello to the man with the tattoo along his arm.
" Morning Lin, where haven't you been for two days?" Said the man with an anxious face.
" Danuja's sick, yesterday's my change. So sorry bli?" Latitude grimacing.
The man with the pointy stomach nodded with a smile. The man was initially pityed for seeing Lintang holding Danuja to sell the newspaper at a red light. At the request of his wife, he finally offered Lintang to peddle his merchandise only.
The results are not much, but good. If it is crowded, it can bring fifty thousand rupiah. If not, then he should be glad to receive whatever sustenance that day. The amount that is his right every day. A large number for Lintang, when he knew if life was not in accordance with his expectations when SMP first.
" Why don't you tell me, dong pity na'e the Danuja? Kenken you are!" The man stared at the gloomy, padded baby who was now quickly active.
Both Komang and his wife often offered Lintang to babysit Danuja while she worked, but the baby was unwilling. Danuja is calmer and not fussy when invited to trade.
" It was Bli just now!" Latitude chuckles. Makes the man laugh too.
" Yes Bli, go first?"
The latitude pushed the trolley containing cigarettes, drinks, and also some snacks down the sidewalk. That day was a lot. He now sits himself in the rice field of shady acid trees, which are near the sidewalk, after being helped by Mr. Ilmi lowered his merchandise to the shoulder of a safe road.
Maybe it was his luck. Having just arrived, he is now seen busy serving young people who buy cigarettes, as well as cold drinks in the ice box that he carries.
Most of them didn't ask for change, probably out of pity. Looking at the person trading, holding the baby.
" Your bestselling Lin?" Ask the rickshawman who became his loyal friend there. The man with wrinkles that adorned his tired face, now looks happy smile when he saw Lintang.
" That's good sir, the child's windfall is sick!"
" Danu's sick?" Ask the old man who became his interlocutor if he sold to the west side.
Since the construction of the new factory began, the streets there are indeed crowded.
" Yes, sir, but now it's healthy!"
Suddenly though.
BRUOKO!!
Both Lintang and the rickshaw were glaring when they saw the Lintang trading trolley that was now crumbling, because it was hit by someone's luxury car. It made her panic and immediately stood up with a troubled heart.
" Oh my goodness sir!" Shouted Latitude while holding Danuja, and now half-run towards her trolley.
" Slowly Lin, don't run you!"
He did not care about Mr. Ilmi's warning of him running while carrying Danuja.
However, his heart was suddenly filled with fear, with a body that also suddenly trembled, when his eyes saw the man sitting inside the steering wheel of the car that hit his wares.
" Him?" He said with a body that was trembling.
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