Beloved My Ana's

A Part of Story I

In Rick's office, employees are scrambling over the rice box that Rick brought. Unmitigated, the man brought one tub of boxed rice car to his office. Nothing else is as an expression of gratitude for the gift that God gave to his and his wife.

"Hey! don't scramble!" said an employee in charge of distributing the box rice. He was upset because he continued to be pushed to and fro by other employees.

"If you're still like mothers fighting over groceries, then this rice box I'll just go back to the car. So everybody's not gonna get it, okay?!" His words are full of threats. His voice rose from restraining emotions.

"Yaaah.padah is not yours..!" knock a woman from behind her. Just making her look perfect.

"What did you say ? try repeating again, my ears were a little less clear earlier." Decide while clenching his hands. Make the woman's guts squeak for a moment.

"No, you heard wrong. I didn't say anything just now. Isn't that Dre..?" he panicked and asked for a plea from his friend.

"Come, Bil. We should get back to work, just give it away. And others please queue up the neat ones. Bad habits at home should not be taken to the office. Go for food, my God! how embarrassing.." His words were full of emphasis and his heart was upset.

After all the rice boxes were evenly split, Bila approached Rick in his room.

"I've distributed it to all employees. It's got over 10 boxes, who else to share them with. I'll take one for my lunch later, save my pocket money." Said it grinningly.

When is one of Rick's relatives, the grandson of one of his family's best friends. The tomboy had been working there for almost 6 years.

"Just put it in the pantry, maybe someone wants to have lunch later. Besides it won't stale, the side dishes are deliberately separated." Rick is busy typing things on his computer. The man only looked at his cousin once. If you sniff your shoulders, then rush towards the pantry.

"Eh? there's still the rest of it. I want a good dong for lunch..." Cetus Davin reached into the contents of the red plastic bag in Bila's hand, making the woman cluck.

"You can take it in the pantry later, it's heavy tau!" when the woman was irritated, Davin just smiled grinfully showing a row of teeth that look increasingly thick in the eyes of Bila.

"This is take you all to the pantry, I'm going back to my room." After handing the bag to Davin and taking one box of his lunch ration. When it passes just like that from in front of Davin.

"Based on a fierce woman, it's appropriate that she didn't have a lover until now." His grouse was irritated as he walked back towards the pantry. He had just come from there to wash his hands, now had to go back again.

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"Daddy, here's your milk. Brother also brought mango pudding, eat it. Want a bribe sister?" lukas was attentive.

"No need brother, I can eat by myself. I become like a sick person if I continue to serve." Reject Ana as smooth as possible not to forget her shady smile is able to make anyone melt instantly.

Ana was moved to hear the words of her sister, she was still too small at that time. Many things he had forgotten.

"Thank you for taking care of me since I was in my mother's womb, I hope I can still meet my mother even if I only see her from afar. I still remember how gentle the touch of my mama's hand was even if it was only vague." Said Ana with a sad face. There was a pinch of longing buried in the recesses of his heart.

"We will try to find the whereabouts of mama, brother has deployed many people to look for mama starting from the last point where our accident used to be. Daddy has also asked his men to help look for traces of mama. Just focus on your pregnancy, don't think about anything heavy. Not good for your health and brother's nephew. Give it all to my brother." Luke's light calmed the brother. He also misses their mother, who now knows where she is. She believes that if the mother is still alive, the last she saw her mother was hit by someone even though she did not see who she was.

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A woman was sitting on the back porch of her house, watching a 14-year-old boy picking vegetables.

"Is this enough?" her question raised a basket filled with vegetables.

"I think it's enough, today we're not selling. Come in, mama'll help you clean it up." Said a middle-aged woman to her daughter.

"Ma?"

"Yes baby?" replied the mother turned her head at a glance, her hands were focused on slicing carrots to make soup.

"Can I study at the village BPU building, which is for children who are not in school like me? I saw this one week, many children who studied there were guided by brothers from that city. What's his name, ah yes KKN brothers." Ask Nura carefully. He did not want to hurt his mother at her request.

After thinking for a moment, Ira finally allowed the child to study there. Nura did not go to school, other than the cost issue. Nura did not have a birth certificate at birth until the age of 9. When Nura was 9 years old, it coincided with the change of the local village chief. The wife of the village chief was generous, to take care of the identity of Ira and her daughter who had been considered illegal by the local community.

Mother Romlah who takes care and birth certificate of Nura with the status of the mother's child. The kind-hearted woman could only help further when her husband already had a patent in the village as the village chief. During this time several times his application to help Ira was always rejected by the old cadets, on the grounds that Ira was not a native there. Only the entrants hitchhiked. That's what makes Romlah can't do much. The two periods of the kades were over, now he could breathe a sigh of relief. A lot of help that was not channeled as it should be, now through the performance of the husband as well as the new village staff. Such assistance can be channeled to those who are entitled to it. And for ira and Nura.

Nura who felt embarrassed for school as well because of the cost that was only enough for them to eat everyday. Choose not to go to school. The girl chose to focus on helping her mother garden vegetables and occasionally work in tea gardens and rice fields.

Tok tok tok tok

The mother and son looked at each other, and Ira washed her hands to open the door.

"yes for a moment." cried Ira from the inside.

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