Gift (Girl in Bond)

Gift (Girl in Bond)
The Hardness of Living Outside



THREE days have passed. “Kamal is still not here either...?’     Mr. Kosim said while looking away. In front of him was a glass of warm milk. When it takes people to complain, suddenly Bu Arum appears carrying fried bananas.


“Bu, today we meet Kamal yuk ?”


“Mau expired same him …?! If you don't want to grant her request, I don't want !”


“That's exactly mom….Now the father has realized.Many of the treasures turned out not to make the heart of the father serene.So after this the mother must rush to shower and change clothes. You are already impatient to meet Kamal.” soon


“Try if that night his wish was obeyed.. Surely we should not bother going there… ! Certainly also Kamal and Wiwin who came to us!”


“Ya already ma'am, his name is also rice has become porridge. While waiting for mother andand, now I want to take a walk first ahead. The motor Kamal has not been out of the house for a long time.”


Near Kamal's bike, Mr. Kosim developed his longing again. “You're patient huh ? Today I will meet your master.After the man wants to come here, later you use again the streets with his wife “.


Against Wiwin it turns out that now Mr. Kosim just as unfortunately as against Kamal.


His favorite daughter-in-law was at the same time. “ Win already...Your husband who has not come, you should not think about it.”  Sukma persuaded him. Because it's been three days, Wiwin cried continuously.


“I'm sorry dad.Because I'm selfish, finally dad so share this pain”.


“If you think it is for the sake of an end, you are actually not wrong Win.But maybe a gift is not yet the time received by your husband. And finally she chose to stay with her parents again “


Both sides seem to misunderstand


“Then now I want to take a bath first father...Daddy clothes that are being soaked also have not been washed right?”


“Not yet..But if you are lazy, let it be washed later the same father after coming home from the rice field.”


“No dad, not lazy.Being now dad hastily departed. Because if it's noon, surely his work will be lazy.”


Wiwin and his father finally got up from their seats. Here Mr. Kosim and Ms. Arum were waiting for delman on the road. Incidentally from a distance there is already a nekeh delman carrying passengers who have been shopping from the market.


“The father and mother are going where?’   ask the coachman after Kosim sir and Arum ma'am went up to his delman.


“Take us to BBC yes Jang?”


“You slaughtered the buffalo and goat that brought the handover time of his son apparently yes sir ?”


“So Ujang know that we were the one four days ago to help the BBC?”


“Pasti tofu ma'am. It was a super party. So that day the people here are really very entertained.”


“Yes thank goodness then Jang..Now we have also reached the destination. Thank you jang ? New Instances.”


“Thank you sir. Careful the descent.”


The coachman delman and Mr. Kosim and Ms. Arum, were both happy. On the way while chatting. But not because of his praise if they give more fare than ordinary tariff. Except now Mr. Kosim has already broken his heart.


“Kamal and Wiwin again at home isn't it sir ? Fear their mother is traveling?”


“Now just prove it bu . Come knock on the door of his house with mom”.


“Tok ! Tok ! Tok… !  Assalamualaikum..”


“Waalaikumsalam.. Eh mom and dad turned out ?”  wiwin said after opening the door. And after that his own mind immediately soared.


“Do you want your mother and father-in-law to come here ? While the kang Kamal itself is not visible ?”


“We can enter Win” Bu Arum resuscitate her daughter-in-law's daydreams. Wiwin turned out to immediately throw away all his bad thoughts.


“Pak ? Ma ? Please comein…? Sorry, just now I was shocked actually ?”


“Shortly yes ma'am, sir. Now I want to take water first.”    Said Wiwin after inside. As long as his son-in-law is in the back, it turns out that Arum's mom is using him.


“Kamal may still sleep bu... If Pak Sukma is certainly going downstairs.”


“Wiwin is back. We'd better go ahead and wake up Kamal.”


“Sorry yes I am a bit long behind him .”


“Kamal is still sleeping huh Win ?”


“Lho, hasn't Kamal been at home for mom ?”


“Tidak, no. Now that we're here, there's exactly need to be the same Kamal”.


Prak !  The tray Wiwin was holding fell down. His glass, which was filled with water, broke instantly.


“So all this time kang Kamal is not there bu ?’   wiwin said after his body started to limp helplessly.


“This is also really no Win ?”  mr. Kosim also seems to still lack confidence in this reality.


“No sir.”


“So my son has been going where..?” said Arum Bu Arum, crying.


Kamal who became a coolie in the parent market at the same time.


“Bu, can not be carried all “ Kamal said to the person whose goods were transported.


“Then what has been brought please enter first into the trunk huh?”


“Udah ma'am by driver mom. So now I want to take the rest.”


“Yaya.., please then..”.


“Pak Ali, did Pak Ali see that the person was such an unusual work ?”


It turns out that the groceries are being transported by Kamal is Ranti's mom. Now he asked the driver about Kamal.


“Iya ma'am, I also saw the young man's hand was so smooth as unusual work. His strength is weak too. Shopping mom so much that it is not strong he brought everything “


“People are back again sir Ali .”


“Tomorrow mother rough again ?”   ask Kamal after all his work is done.


“Sadik wants to pick up mom's groceries again ?”


“Insya Allh bu “


“Every day to the market. I mean, in Jakarta we just stayed for a few days. So in order to quickly feel at home, the mother will always make busy.  O yes, this is for today's sister's wages. Not less ?”


“So this is quite not Mal ? One million nih ?’      At that time Kamal wanted recreation to Borobudur with the school. This time it was reflected again in his mind when he received a wage from Miss Ranti which was only enough for one meal.


“If you are still less, just say “


“No bu. Enough...Now excuse me first.”


“To this extent I am for the love of the same Wiwin” thought Kamal while walking. The sweat money he was holding had not yet been put in his pocket. Apparently Ranti's mom was sorry and afraid tomorrow Kamal broke his promise.


“Dik…! Tomorrow do not forget to pick up your groceries again at the same time !”


“Insyaalloh mom…! Hopefully now you are also safe until the destination!”


“Thanks…! Now excuse me!”   said Miss Ranti. After that Indra's mother got into his car. After the car left, Kamal finally hurt the money from his sweat.