
"Shyifa ! hurry up, buy me some fried rice, I want some fried rice now !" said Bu Dahlia to her daughter.
"His money where "Syifa mom also thrust her hand at her mother who was hanging out while eating atomic nuts in front of the old tube tv which in the picture there are thin lines, and, but the picture is still clearly visible, Ms. Dahlia is watching her favorite soap opera on a flying fish channel.
"Promise your Father there ! Which mother has money "he replied cuek and jutek. Syifa also turned to look for his Father who usually when it runs out this maghrib is teaching in the middle room.
"Sir, I asked to buy fried rice, the money asked the Father" Syifa's voice was softer when talking to her Father.
"Sorry, for dinner tonight, you only have this , this is the rest there, but make a meal tomorrow son" said Mr. Somad, while handing over a piece of money 20 thousand, making Syifa even more unbearable to his Father.
"Buy two packs all, son, for you one," said Mr. Somad.
"Mr how?"
"Father is full, which is important you are the same as Mom used to be" Mr. Somad lied.
"Yes, later I will eat both the same Father yes" pinta Syifa.
Syifa also passed away on foot to buy fried rice that was not far from his home, in his heart, actually he felt crowded with the condition of his parents.
"From the first mother always just like that, always wanted to be considered a queen, anything must be prepared, clean clothes, wash dishes, sometimes cook more often Father who ngelakuin everything, he said it's a risk because he loves her, love her, love her, My mother is beautiful, because she is always diligent in taking care of herself by using skincare that is quite expensive.
And diligent gymnastics, he said all for the sake of the husband, but in fact Mother always indifferent to the Father, even though the Father always slamming bones, making a living, even though my father was only a scavenger.
If there is help from the government, you use it to buy clothes or jewelry. I felt I did not have a mother, only a Father who was very caring and loving to me, and educated me well. "Syifa's daydream stops when the motorcycle horn from the back is rang out loud.
"Be careful, do not daydream in the streets, later hit and then know the taste of tablets !" Said Roy, a neighbor of Syifa
His super-restless classmate, who's piggybacking on an abg girl, for a weekly night.
"Eh elo, which other girl you brought Roy with you !"syifa said while crying and looking at the woman in her bonnet.
"Hust.diem lo, elo, singles from the past, even weekly nights bengong on the road haha jones base, so be a girl don't jutek, tomboy again huuu once gitu loh, so do not miss the, let me dokuuu" Timpal Roy while ngacir for fear of being caught if the brother in his bonceng is not last week.
"Mending cave singles rather than elo that every night of the week will change girls! Huu.basar play boy cap cockroaches lo !" guman Syifa with a growl.
Not long after that Syifa had arrived at the place where the fried rice seller who was shallow on the side of the highway not far from Syifa's house.
Arriving at Home, 2 packs of fried rice for 10 000 boxes of it is ready to eat, Bu Dahlia ate greedily without thinking about anything else, another pack was eaten by Syifa and her father.
"Fa, you want not to work so tkw to Hong Kong, his son's friend Mother again nyari people, his salary is big lo, 5 months only, just 5 months, we can renovate our ugly House so good as Markonah's House tuh " said Mother while feeding a spoonful of fried rice to her mouth .
"Father does not agree Syifa so Tkw, let Him determine his own fate" said Mr. Somad
"This father, this is a good opportunity, so Syifa can change our fate Sir"
"Can't be a Tkw "
"But so Tkw in Hong Kong it's big pay sir, tuh his son Atun, Son Markonah also, his house was built magnificent like a barracks house, the house was built, her appearance is now more beautiful like a Hongkongng" Bu Dahlia did not want to lose
"But I disagree"
"Sir, I want to change fate, I want our lives to change, Syifa our only hope"
"Already sir, buk, Syifa will think again, whether Syifa will be a Tkw or work in the city near here, because you are lately often sick, right, Syifa will try to help our economy" After talking like that, Syifa entered the room because she was tired of having to listen to her parents' arguments.
Born from a poor family and always treated to quarrels both parents, making syifa as if already trained in living his life, for affairs of courtship, He did not think of her, he did not think of her, because for him dating is just a waste of time .
Since graduating from High School, Syifa often helped his Father when looking for junk, afternoon He taught at TPQ, his appearance was tomboyish, because from the first only Mr. Somad was the attention in everything, Syifa understands the condition of his family, He buys clothes only when Lebaran alone, aka once a year, even He does not have a Mobile like most girls.
Only Miss Dahlia has.
In the morning, while Syifa was cooking, she saw her mother jogged in front of her new phone, Syifa Wonder, Other Mothers were busy cooking or sweeping, and she was in front of her new cell phone, this is even fun jogging itself, like an brother who likes to bend his body in front of the camera.
"Father less fortunate, have a beautiful wife but enslave her husband, why do not you ask for a divorce if it is not able to live hard, I just like his son before seeing the behavior of Mother, Mother, I have been very patient with my mother, even since childhood, only my Father who cared for me and cared for me, my mother never even paid any attention to me, or maybe my stepmother, Astaghfirullohal Adzim, why do I think like that, forgive Me, O God "
Tok...
The door was knocked hard from the outside, Syifa who was from the kitchen was immediately shocked, Bu Dahlia heard open the door.
"You want to deceive me, huh..! He said this week, It turns out What , you're a week late, anyway I don't want to know, you have to pay right now !" Someone rebuked Bu Dahlia, breaking the table.
"But now I don't have any money at all" Bu Dahlia was terrified.
Syifa immediately approached her mother.
"What's wrong mom? "Syifa immediately approached her mother who was seen being threatened.
Instantly the coach Broto and his men who had earlier rebuked Bu Dahlia immediately turned to Syifa.
"Syifa, they're loan sharks, they collect your debts, you have no money ?" Miss Dahlia's scared.
"How much does Mom owe?" Syifa also looked very worried.
"5 million " replied Ms. Dahlia.
"10 million with flowers" said Broto immediately replied.
"Cock until double, I borrow only 5 million, why the interest is so much" complained Miss Dahlia.
"That's because you're often late for it"
"But 'But I have that kind of money!"
"If 5 million are you capable?"
"Tu-wait for the Somad bang first !"Ms. Dahlia tried to negotiate.
"I'll give you 2 days, if in 2 days you can't afford 10million, then, this girl of yours should be my third wife, hahaha " he said while glancing flirtatiously at Syifa.
"Bad you, don't expect I'll want to !"Syifa was outraged by the view of the photographer Broto.
"Whatever, if your mother can't afford to pay 10 million in 2 days, then you have to marry my partner, and if you don't want to, then this house of yours I'm going to burn , so don't mess with the Broto.!!" Threaten Broto who then went by slamming the door of the Syifa House, so that the more visible damage to the hollow door.