GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL

GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL 23



GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL 23


(Tien Kumalasari)


 


Yu Sarni was kneeling at the nape of Pure.


“I'm okay Mbok, it was a headache this morning, but I forgot to take the medicine given bu Wulan,” said Murni.


“Kok can forget that how the hell Mur, pay attention to his own health is important,” reprimand bu Broto.


“Iya Ma'am, I'll get home later I'll take the medicine.


When Wulan had come with his car, Yu Sarni asked Murni to get into the car. Wulan was surprised, seeing Pure very pale.


“What's Pure?”


“She was dizzy, replied Broto who then sat beside the wheel, while Yu Sarni stomped Pure's head in the back.


“So morning he said a little dizzy. Have you taken Mur's medicine?”


“Sorry Mom, I forgot to take the medicine.”


“Lhho, how the hell are you? Now so dizzy? Just go to the doctor?”


“Not ... no. I don't want to see a doctor. Just want to rest at home.”


“Yes already, it's dropping off mom, then go straight home so you can get some rest.”


But in Wulan's heart, there was actually a feeling of misgivings. A month ago, there was a rape. It is possible that now Pure is pregnant.


“Ah, no. .. do not ..” murmured Wulan who turned out to be ejected from his mouth, making Broto ma'am astonished.


“What did you say Wulan?”


“Oh, eh ... What's Bu?”


“You said ... no .. don't. What not?”


“Eh .. that's Mom, I was .. like leaving the stove still on.. hopefully nothing happens,” replied Wulan. He was grateful that he suddenly found the right answer. Even so, the worry remains.


After delivering Broto and Yu Sarni, accompanied by a message yu Sarni wanti-wanti so that Murni immediately took his medicine, then Wulan immediately slid towards home.


He helped bring groceries, because he saw Murni looked weak.


“Pure, you wash your accomplices first, change clothes, then take the medicine, and go to sleep immediately. If the dizziness does not subside, later in the afternoon I will take you to the doctor.”


“No Ma'am, don't.”


“Pure, if we are sick we can not treat ourselves, then only to the doctor we ask for the cure.”


“No Ma'am, I'm scared in syringe.”


Wulan chuckles.


“Murni, you are not a child anymore. How can you be afraid of being injected? The injection did not hurt, just like being bitten by an ant,” said Wulan like advising a small child.


“But Pure scared Mom, really.”


“You know no, that doctor doesn't always need to inject his patients. If the pain is normal, where should be injected?”


“I go back first yes Ma, Sorry, my stuff I arrange later in the afternoon ya Bu.”


“Already, do not have to think of groceries, I will arrange. Take the medicine immediately and rest.”


“Good Bu.”


***                                                                         


Wulan pensive for a while. Worries that until Pure gets pregnant always haunt her. He did not want to suffer. Poor girl, single, must nurture a baby.


“Ah, I was wondering too far. Just dizzy, why am I also dizzy? Hopefully Pure only dizzy because of exhaustion or colds,” murmured while arranging the groceries he had bought. He did not want Murni to do it because his body was not good.


While he was engrossed, his phone suddenly rang. Wulan's smile flashed, looking at the handsome face with shady eyes on her phone screen it looked like she was looking at him with an alluring gaze.


“Ya, Rio,” say sumringah.


“Hallo, angel ... again why.”


“This, again arranging groceries in the kitchen.”


“So you shop?”


“Transmitting mom shopping, all of you I also shopping.”


“Sorry some days will not enjoy your cooking.”


“Ah, not long right? The business is not finished?”


“Iya, not yet run, later I will make a surprise for you.”


“What surprise huh?”


“The name is surprise, yes can not be said now dong. You will not be surprised again.”


“Hmm, let me guess ..”


“Oke, guess it.”


“You want to give me souvenirs.”


“No. Where am I going?”


“Mmm ... Would you like to propose to me?”


Rio.


“Idiih, already want to apply yes?”


“No, kidding .. know. Just taken care of and divorce papers have not been run, have you asked to be applied?”


“Yes, I'm the one who does.”


“Rio, don't joke.”


“Alright, yes already ... I still have a lot of business nih.”


“Lho, what was the guessing problem?”


“Not to be guessed, later also you will know,” Rio said with a laugh, then closed the conversation.”


Wulan smiled. Rio could always make her laugh. Then Wulan finished her work arranging the items, then went into Pure's room. He looked pure slumbering, but that face still looked pale. Wulan approached, and held Pure's forehead, fearing that she was hot. Butno. Pure face is sweating.


Wulan felt a little relieved.


“But if later in the afternoon still complain as well, I will definitely force him to go to the doctor.”


Then Wulan regretted that she had not told Rio about Pure's state, and the worries that plagued him. After all, Rio seemed to be still busy. He had to wait until Rio came, so there was a friend to share, because Wulan was really agitated due to the pain of Pure.


***


Yu Sarni who was very worried, looked so agitated.


“Why Ni, you're pacing back and forth like a confused person?”


“This is Mom, want to call Pure, how it is now.”


“Your son was just a tadpole, then in the wind, you are so confused anyway Ni.”


“So it looks so pale Mom, of course I'm worried.”


“If you're worried, just call there. But if he was sleeping later even disturbing. You just call Wulan, ask her how she is.”


“Oh so yes Ma'am, I call bu Wulan only.


“What's Yu? Want to talk to Murni?” ask Wulan when yu Sarni calls.


“Iya Ma'am, if you can.”


“It could have been Yu, but now Pure is sleeping. One sleep.”


“Oh, shock then. Yu Sarni was very worried, because her face looked pale.”


“Pure only Yu's tiredness, don't worry. Later when he wakes up to call yu Sarni.”


“Good ma'am, thank you very much. Sorry, interrupt.”


“It's okay, I'm looking at a television show, not being bothered.”


Yu Sarni was relieved.


“How?” ask Broto's mom.


“Kata bu Wulan, Murni has slept well. He also said, Pure only catch wind.”


“Well, now you're relieved right?”


“Iya Ma'am, very relieved. I go back first, prepare a drink, maybe you come home soon.”


***


Suddenly Supri's phone rang.


“Hallo ... Bram sir? Oh ... where is it? All right, I'll send my men there soon. Alright, soon.”


Supri hung up her phone, then looked at Restu who was fixing the machine.


“Rest. Please go to Jl's address. Bhayangkara 10 yes, there is a subscription that deflated tires, and ask us to install spare tires.”


“This I haven't finished.”


“Let me just. Mr. Bram is a subscription. Better served soon.”


“Good.”


Restu took the equipment to remove and install the tires, then brought the Supri motor, to go to the address his best friend said.


Arriving at the intended address, Restu saw a luxurious car, and a gallant man was standing under a shady tree.


Restu approached, and was very surprised to see the gallant man dressed in perlente's face was very similar to the driver of his ex-wife. He looked at her unblinking.


“Excellent, very similar. There's no way this is Rio. Rio was only a driver, whereas this, dressed dapperly, in a dark blue suit matching his trousers that looked fittingly worn by someone as stout as him.


Restu approaching.


“I am from Supri Pak workshop,” he said slowly so get off the motorcycle.


“Oh yes, this, suddenly deflated, seems to be punctured by a nail or something, I don't know. Please install the spare parts, then bring the leaked ones to patch yes?”


“And the sound is also similar,” says Inner Restu. But he kept nodding and working on the orders of the customer.


The handsome man did not pay much attention to the mechanic. He was sitting on a bench that happened to be under a tree, busy calling.


Restu worked on it deftly, making Mr. Bram very happy. He took out the money of two hundred thousand, handed it to Restu. That's when he looked at Restu. But he said nothing. He just said ‘thank you’ while extending his money.


Restu accepted doubt.


“Pak, this .. too much.”


“How much is the fare? The rest for you,” he said without caring for Restu who stared at the red sheet in amazement, while the driver had passed.


Restu put the money in his pocket, then headed back to the workshop while carrying the flat tire belonging to the good-natured dashing master.


***


Restu put the tires that must be patched, then handed the money of two hundred thousand to Supri.


“Kok a lot?”


“No idea, he gave the money, I gave it back no want.”


Supri laughing.


“Pak Bram is a very generous businessman. If you go to the workshop, either a man or he himself who is a bettor, must always give more money. Yes already, that's your windfall.”


“What do you mean? It's for the workshop right?”


“Pay the appropriate fare to the workshop, the rest for you.”


“For me?”


“That's your windfall,” Supri said with a laugh.


Restu smiled and nodded, rejected - even Supri would not accept it. All right, windfall, Supri said.


***


In the afternoon Pure woke up, somewhat surprised to see the kitchen was tidy. Wulan must have done it herself.


“Kok Bu Wulan does everything?” ask Pure.


“How are you doing? Still dizzy?”


“No Ma'am, it's better.”


“Do not because you are afraid of the doctor, then you say you are better.”


Pure smile/


“No Ma'am, I'm really okay. Just a little nausea.”


“Mual? Vomiting?”


“No, just nauseous. But I already rubbed my stomach with eucalyptus oil, and it has subsided.”


Wulan quiet. The word nausea, dizziness, always associated with pregnancy. That was because Wulan was indeed very worried about that.


“True, is it okay? To doctor yuk.”


“Bu Wulan anyway, I'm already okay. Why go to the doctor too?”


“Not because you're afraid of doctors, are you?” Wulan is still pressing.


“Yeah Mom, not out of fear, I'm already okay. I made a drink for Ms. Wulan yes.”


“I've made my own drink Mur, you make it for yourself only.”


“Bu Wulan kok already did everything, and did not wake me.”


“You slept very soundly, not until my heart. Yes, make a warm drink, then come here, this is the bread we bought.”


“Good Mom, but I want to shower first.”


“Mandi with warm water, you are not healthy right.”


“Iya Bu, easy,” said Pure while away.


***


“Kok until afternoon sir, just came home?” ask Broto when her husband comes home.


“Much to do. Tomorrow, the businessman we've seen on television and we've seen in the paper, will meet me at the office.”


“Really?”


“So his confidant came, and talked about the matter of cooperation. I agree, because we benefit a lot from the cooperation.”


“Thank God sir, even if you do not understand about business, but I am happy if your business is getting ahead.”


“Mom talked to Wulan about my wish?”


“Already, shopping time together earlier.”


“Wulan join shopping?”


“Indeed who delivered Wulan, because Rio asked permission for three days, because there is a need in the village.”


“O, application event, perhaps.”


“No idea I'm sir, Wulan doesn't seem to understand either. Yes thank goodness if he has got his soul mate, it seems it is time he married.”


“Back to Wulan earlier Mom, I've spoken right?”


“Already.”


“What does he say?”


“It seems he wants to, but still hesitates. Fear of not being able to meet the expectations of Mr.”


“Later I'll talk to him again. I'm sure Wulan can do it.”


“Iya Sir, hopefully it can really help.


***


That morning the entire office staff was already preparing to wait for a guest they thought was outstanding, as he was a famous businessman.


Mr. Broto was still sitting in his office, when suddenly the secretary said that someone wanted to meet.


“Who?”


“Name sir Bram.”


“Pak Bram?” mr. Broto was surprised because the name of the guest he was waiting for was Bramantyo.


“Kok is here? How many people?”


“Self.”


Mr. Broto was astonished.


“Self, please let him in."


Mr. Broto stood up to greet the strange guest. When the door opened, a dashing man with an old gray suit came in, directly hitting Mr. Broto's feet.


Mr. Broto was confused and of course dumbfounded.


***


Tomorrow again yes.