Gadaian Lingga Wife

06.Dad Died

Today Alin is not working he plans to visit his father there is a sense of longing that he feels even though his father has made his future ruined but Alin never hates him.

Alin patiently waited for Lingga to come out of his room to ask for permission and before long Lingga had looked handsome in his suit.

"Mas.I want to ask for permission." said Alin with a lowered face "I want to visit my father I miss him so much."

"I don't care.."Lingga replied cynically "Where do you go I really don't care even if you die once I'm so grateful." The phallus passed away.

Alin who heard the Lingga speech can only be silent, the words of Lingga as if piercing his heart so despicable? even Lingga desperately wanted her death.Today her beautiful eyes had let out tears her chest was very tight but with all her heart Alin wiped her tears.

This is where Alin is now in front of a very simple house the wall of the old wall looks unkempt.Hati is more sliced when remembering the sweet memories when his mother was still alive the love and love given second her parents are amazing.

Tok.tok...

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam." replied Alin's father while opening the door to the skinny middle-aged man was Alin's father named Iswan.

"Dad.."call Alin who immediately hugged Iswan "Did dad hurt why dad's body was so thin." directly looked at his father's face.

"Alin..nak..enter first father misses you very much.uhuk...uhuk.." invite Alin in with a non-stop cough.

"Dad, how are you doing, why are you so skinny?"

"Dad only got the flu.nak forgive me for ruining your future."

"No dad, Alin's fine but why is he like this?"

"Dad misses your mom so much, Alinda, are you happy, son? Is your husband nice to you?" asked Iswan suddenly.

For a moment Alin was silent to see the condition of his father could not he tell the situation.

"Alin.why silence?"

"No. Alin's husband is very good he treats Alin very well." lied Alin so that his father did not think.

Uhuk......

Iswan coughed again and even coughing out a lot of blood Alin who saw the state of his father was very panicked.

"Dad...Why is this a sick father?" alin asked with his tears.

"No boy.dad's okay." However, the, suddenly Iswan was unconscious, making Alin even more panicked, his cry became more and more immediately he asked the neighbors for help to take his father to the hospital.

In front of the room ER Alin restlessly waiting for the Doctor who handles his father once in a while he squeezes his hand now the fear of loss haunts him greatly. Right now his father is the only family he has despite how bad his father Alin really loves him. Soon the doctor who handled Iswan came out and took Alin to his room.

"Dok...how is my father doing?"Alin asked uneasily.

"Sir Iswan's current condition is very bad even to breathe even once must be assisted by a tool because his lungs are damaged quite badly."Obviously the Doctor.

Alin's body almost collapsed her tears were unstoppable again considering how her father was doing.

"Is Mr Iswan a liqueur?"Ask the doctor

"Yes doc.since the departure of my mother a few years ago my father always had a hard drink early in the morning at night."Alin said sadly

Alin came out with his eyes moist to see his father who was transferred to the ICU room made his heart more agitated.His gaze was empty with a giant step he walked towards the place of administration for his father.

Remembering the words of the doctor who required his father to clean his lungs made Alin think from where he got the money for his father's surgery costs.

And now when Alin saw the total cost reached one hundred and twenty-five million eyes as if it was hot how not, from which he got so much money, even according to his father's doctor had to do two surgeries.

Alin restlessly waited for Lingga to come home his body cold heat inevitably Lingga was the first person he went to.

Hearing the sound of the roar of the car signifies Lingga has gone home Alin increasingly nervous appearance disheveled not in his care anymore.

"What's wrong?" tanya Lingga flat.

"Emmm.mas may I borrow money."

"For what?" a murderous look approached Alin.

"Help me, you go to the hospital and you have to have an operation." Alin replied with tears.

"Judge ..you think your father's easy money just can't pay the debt to my parents even have to pawn you and see now my mom is forcing me to marry you."

"Mas.please help me." While sobbing "I promise I will pay it I promise mas.''

With a rough Lingga grabbed rbut Alin "Heeh.kamu denger ya operating costs are not small if you want, pay off your father's debt first."

As much as Alin's power to withstand the pain in his head his body began to limp "Mas please."

"Basar y'all family don't know themselves duitan eyes." Said Lingga who pushed Alin's body violently even hit his head hard against the wall.

"You remember in your brain, pay your father's debt first and I'll set you free. You may go as far as possible and also for your father I will not spend your dime you poor people only know money money and money." Lingga passed away leaving Alin who was still as hot as crying somewhere else he asked for help to his in-laws was very unlikely.

With lunglai Alin went into his room to clean up today his situation was very chaotic.

After a tidy Alin returns to the hospital to see the state of his father, but just now he arrives in front of the room a doctor comes out and tells his father's state.

"Sir Alin.I'm sorry before, Mr. Iswan we can't save." said the doctor regretfully as soon as Alin's body collapsed what he was afraid had happened limply he rose to walk towards the body of his father who had been stretched stiff.

"Dad...." cried Alin while shaking his father's body "why father left so soon do not stay father Alin, Alin already has no one but father." alin's tears were getting louder even now the crying was getting more and more sad.

The body was now lying stiff in the middle of the house, more and more neighbors who came to serve Alin looked at his father's body with a blank look of tears as if the beautiful face was finished now wailing my lament.

"City Aini ..Alin can ask for help."Said Alin to Bu Aini a neighbor who had considered him like a brother.

"Yes.What's Alin?"

"Alin wants to go home for a while can Miss Aini take care of my body." Pinta Alin's

"Go Alin.but remember not long."

"Good ma'am, thank you before that."

Alin quickly returned to the house Lingga cold night wind was not felt anymore by riding Alin ojek has arrived at the house Lingga.

Arriving at Alin's house directly to Lingga's room with the intention of heart tell about the departure of his father, with lazy Lingga opened the door of his room.

"What's wrong? Money again?" Ask Lingga Sinis.

"No mas.I just want to tell you that my father is dead" said Alin sadly.

"Oh...trus what should I do?"answer flat Linga.

"Come to see my father one last time." pinta Alin.

"Clin...Alin..kamu this is as good as telling me it's your father why should I bother." laughed cynically.

Alin's tears fell back in his heart so much that it hurt even more than the loss of his father.

"Please appreciate me." asked the woman.

Again with a rough Linga astounded Alin's shoulders.

"You heard well I won't set foot in your father's house because he's my life is a mess and you're an unlucky bearer I'm even disgusted to see your face." Pushing Alin's body and closing the room door.

With tears Alin rose and left the Lingga house to return to take care of his father's funeral.