GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 27
Yu Sarni was stunned.
“Kok away Mur?”
“What is the reason? If I miss, I will come to visit Simbok here.”
“Yu, let Pure work in a distant place. It is also still a company owned by you. And there is mes for employees also there,” said Wulan who then approached them.
“Iya anyway,” says yu Sarni looks sad.
“Simbok do not be sad, I will often call Simbok. Every day can also be,” said Pure comforting, although his heart also feels like sliced.
“Typically Yes Mur, often call Simbok.”
“Iya Mbok.”
“Let in Pure life there is an increase in Yu, right Pure is also high school until graduation. Later if Murni still wants to continue school, I will finance it,” said Wulan softly.
“Alright Wulan ma'am, I believe the same Miss Wulan, I just leave Pure to bu Wulan. Will Bu Wulan also move there?”
“No Yu, I'm helping you here. But Pure will not be alone, many of his friends who come from this city. Pure must be happy kok.”
“Alright Mom, I believe Pure will be fine.”
Symbok embraced Pure tightly and long, feeling heavy to part too far. But Wulan's promise to send Murni to school greatly comforted her a little.
***
Actually by helping Pure, Wulan felt very sinful. Just to trick Yu Sarni, he had lied by saying Murni worked in Jakarta. Though only in that city as well, and still including the Rio-owned company, only the place is somewhat in the suburbs. And why say move to Jakarta, so that yu Sarni does not demand that often go home. Somewhat complicated, for the sake of maintaining Pure feelings, but Wulan was willing to do it. I don't know what else he'll have to do to keep that secret covered.
Mr. Broto who feels that all of it is because of the actions of his son, also always supports, even financing every Pure must check the content.
Rio could understand and was happy to be willing to help. Pure was employed in Rio's office, as an administrative aide. Lucky when pregnant Pure is not too fussy. Nausea and dizziness can be overcome with drugs given by the doctor, and he can work well.
***
The day goes on, and Wulan has also started working to accompany Mr. Broto in his office. There was no free time when he diligently learned the flow of a business taught by his adoptive father. But every time Murni had to see a doctor, Wulan happily picked him up and delivered him.
“How do you feel Pure?”
“Good, Bu.”
“You're happy to do it?”
“Murni is getting used to it, and when it feels Pure stomach twitching, suddenly there is a sense of affection in Pure heart,” said Pure with a smile.
Wulan was delighted to get Pure's answer.
“Be careful Pure, take good care of my son you know,” message Wulan with a radiant face.
“Alright, I will take good care of my mother's son.”
“Putra? You already know that boy?”
“Yesterday I checked myself to the doctor, it's not good to trouble bu Wulan continues. Then the doctor said that the baby I was carrying was a boy.”
“Yes God, her art is Pure I,” Wulan caresses Pure's stomach with affection.
***
A few months later, Wulan is officially divorced from Restu. Rio immediately met Mr. Broto, intending to propose to Wulan.
Mr. Broto welcomed Rio's wishes.
The wedding plans were immediately prepared very lively. But Wulan protested.
“Father, I want to marry in a simple way only, not with a very lively party,” said Wulan.
“No Wulan, you are my son, and Rio is not a random person. All my business associates will come, all relatives will attend. It's the happiness of me and your mother.”
“Isn't it better than wasting money on a party, it's better to use that money to give alms to the duafa and orphans?”
Mr. Broto was silent. What Wulan said had a point, but she also had to remember Rio. Does Rio agree with a simple wedding?
“I'll talk to Rio. I don't want her to be disappointed by a simple wedding. He's a businessman who doesn't play.”
“Father, giving pleasure to others, making others happy, is also a party, at least in our hearts.”
“Alright, I'll talk to Rio first, maybe he has other plans.”
But when they talked to Rio, it turned out that Rio also strongly agreed.
“Father, we will celebrate the wedding of thousands of orphans and duafa, by inviting them to eat well, and giving them some of our fortune. Can be a sumbako, or money, or anything.”
Mr. Broto shook his head. For a long time he knew that Rio was a social-spirited businessman, happy to share, not enjoying wealth for himself. And then he agreed. He invited not only a few business associates and relatives, but also about two thousand orphans and the twofa people later.
***
Supri comes to a new workshop led by Restu. It's only been a few months, but it looks advanced. In the mechanic who was subordinate to Restu was the mintor of choice, Rio himself chose it, but unbeknownst to Restu. Restu did not even know who exactly the person who entrusted the workshop was to him, who gave sixty percent for himself from his net income, and forty percent of it went into the bank into the wealth of the workshop. He, only known as Mr. Bram, who once paired his car spare tire when deflated on the road.
“How? You happy?” ask Supri.
“Lumayan is happy, I can do something well. Hopefully the owner of this workshop is not disappointed,” said Restu.
“She has entrusted it to you, so you take it easy.”
“Why has he never come here?”
“He's very busy. May not have time to look at the business of this workshop.”
“How is it possible, a businessman does not care about his business?”
“He said, the wealth of this workshop will only be used for social activities.”
“Means ... shared to people, so?”
“Aglorious step of the man's heart.”
“Age now rarely people who have heart like Mr. Bram.”
“Then your own workshop how?”
“Lumayan good. Mr. Bram also donated our old tools that are not worth using, replacing them with new ones.”
“Thank God. Apparently not only am I the splash of luck, but also your workshop.”
“True. And I'm also happy, you can already live a quiet life now.”
“Thanks to you Pri. If I hadn't met you, I would somehow have lived. Maybe I killed myself out of desperation.”
“What are you talking about? Man has no right to die his own life. Suicide is a sin. When we have trials, all we have to do is be patient and always be grateful. The name of the living person can not always run smoothly. There are many stumbling blocks to go through. But I'm grateful you got through it.
“Yes, I can now understand about life, thanks to my own winding life journey.”
“You have any intention to return to your parents?”
Restu sighed. It often crossed his mind to go back and apologize, but Restu was afraid that his parents would not forgive him.
“Entah.”
“Or return to your wife?”
“We are divorced. My own father divorced us.”
“If you want, everything can be done again. You said your wife was a good man.”
“Wulan is not only beautiful, but also a good woman. I regret having wasted it, betraying it, for the sake of women who just want to dredge my money.”
“Good if you regret it. One day you can come to see him, talk about things, apologize, and talk about your desire to come back with him.”
“When I was upset and almost desperate, I met her, and asked that I might return to be her husband, but she refused. He went and gave me two million.”
“I remember, you told me about it. But that time has long since passed. Perhaps his heart was still wounded. And your divorce proceedings are under way.”
“Entahlah ...”
“You have found your way of life, it helps you think about it again. Back to your wife, apologize to both of your parents,” Supri said sincerely.
“Alright, I will think,” said Restu as his eyes glared away. I don't know what he's thinking.
***
That afternoon before returning home, Wulan took the time to stop by her adoptive father's house. He found Yu Sarni who was making a warm drink, in the kitchen.
“Bu Wulan wants to drink in the living room right? I brought the drink there.”
“No Yu, I drink here only. Just bring it forward, which is for the same father mom,” said Wulan while sitting in the kitchen chair.
“Good.”
Yu Sarni placed the drink for Wulan on the kitchen table, then brought the others forward.
“Poor yu Sarni. He doesn't know what happened to his daughter. But I also have no power to say.”
“Kok not yet drunk Bu?”
“Iya Yu, still hot. Sit here Yu, are you also making a drink for yourself?”
“Iya.”
“Tea made by yu Sarni is always delicious.”
“Bu Wulan could have. Oh yes Mom, tomorrow if Miss Wulan gets married, will Murni also go home?”
Wulan. For a moment I was unable to answer. Pure stomach is getting bigger, surely Yu Sarni will see it if Pure comes home.
“Now Ma'am, the time is right, her employer married does not want to go home?”
“Look Yu, Pure work is a lot, so it can't always go every time. Later if he can leave his job, yes definitely go home, but if not, Yu Sarni must be patient first huh?”
“Oh, so did Mom? Yu Sarni has missed nih.”
“Later if Murni has worked for a year, maybe he is free if every time he wants to go home to Yu Sarni.”
“A year ... long time Yes Bu.”
“Kan has been running for a few months Yu, soon enough kok.”
“Ya already, how else if indeed he is busy working.”
Wulan sipped her warm tea, with a heavy feeling of always feeling sinful whenever talking about Pure in front of Yu Sarni.
***
That afternoon the workshop was closed. Restu had finished his bath, and suddenly wanted to take a walk. There are some items that he wants to buy, including toiletries and some food for food supplies, especially in the morning and evening, because if noon he had eaten with his men.
He entered a shop, to buy some of the necessary items.
Suddenly unwittingly, a woman who was carrying a bag of groceries, was out of the store, and hit him. Fortunately Restu did not fall, but the woman bowed apologetically.
“Sorry yes Sir, sorry, I didn't see the road. Finished default I heavy.”
“It's okay Mom, it's okay,” said Restu with a smile. But then he was surprised. He knew that woman who was Pure. Likewise Pure also knows the man she hit. Pure Wajak instantly darkened, he turned his body and rushed away.
Restu.
“It's Pure isn't it? I did not forget his face. All right, she ran away because she hated me, I could tell her, but how come she's like pregnant huh?”
***
Tomorrow again yes.
