GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 28
Restu was still transfixed by the sight he saw. Wrong vision? Wasn't that Pure? Why is his stomach so big, is it? Is she pregnant? Is he married? Or …
Then Restu remembered what he had done a few months ago. Brutal behavior that was done when he was drunk. He remembered. In a staggered state, he walked over and hit the front door of his house. It is not enough to just hit, he also banged, even though he brought the keys to the house so that every home does not have to wake anyone.
At that time with a sleepy face Pure looked up from the door glass, because she did not want to open any door for people she did not know. As soon as he saw the figure of Restu, then he opened it with a half-sleepy face. Once inside, however, Restu rammed into her, dragged onto the sofa and forcibly stripped her clothes. He also puffed up Pure's mouth so as not to shout, then threatened her with his eyes staring ferociously. Purely helpless. Lunglai in pain and suffering.
Restu was stunned to remember. Is pure pregnancy because of her behavior? Suddenly the world was dark for Restu. He clung to the wall of the store entrance where he wanted to shop.
The days of repentance he went through, made his heart restless by that one sin. Staining maid. Is Pure pregnant because of her? Purely unwilling to stop at all, let alone speak. How he's gonna ask.
Restu tried to calm his mind. He wanted to ask Wulan, but he never knew her contact number, even since Wulan became his wife. The only way is to find Wulan and ask.
“I have to do it, because it bothers me so much,” muttered as he stepped home, undoing his intention to shop.
When he reached the workshop, he saw Supri waiting for him, observing the workers.
“Where are you from? Why is your face so tangled?” tanya Supri welcomes.
Instead of answering, Restu pulled his best friend's hand to be invited upstairs, directly into his room.
“What's the matter, seriously amur?”
“I met Murni,” said Restu when both of them were sitting in the chair in the room.
“Pure who? I forgot to remember that name. Ooh, yeah, I remember. That's the name of your maid that you have_”
“Already, do not continue, I have raped her, I remember,” said Restu cut the sentence that Supri said.
“Then why? He scolded you? Berate you maki? Condemns, so?”
“Instead no. He ran away as soon as he saw me, it looks like I'm a ghost.”
“Why do you look like you're so agitated?”
“I saw ... her stomach was enlarged .. like pregnant.”
“Pregnant? Because of what you did?”
“That I don't know. What I saw was like something that made me smell. As if a heavy burden befell my body, so I am helpless.”
“You should pursue him .. “
“I immediately limp when the event is imagined. I don't know how to.”
“But all of that is not necessarily because of you. It could be that she was married, then pregnant with her husband's child.”
“I want everything clear. But I don't know how to.”
“Meet him directly, surely you will find the answer. Besides that you also have to apologize, right?”
“I've apologized when I met him while eating with Wulan. She hates me so much.”
“That's understandable. But if you want your life to be quiet, then you should meet him and get clarity on everything.”
“What if the one conceived was my son?”
“Married him.”
“He hates me so much.”
“Whatever the answer is, good or bad, pleasant or painful, you have to deal with it.”
Restu sighed, but then he nodded.
“Now I want to tell you, that tomorrow Mr. Bram will be married.”
“Oh yes? Are we invited?”
“She invited several orphan foundations and the duafa. Number of thousands.”
“Really?”
“We can of course attend it. Just to eat the whole thing. Mr. Bram will also distribute many gifts to all those present, especially orphans and people who do not have.”
“When is it?”
“Besok.”
“August?”
“Night, so after our workshop closes, we can come there. You want to, right?”
“Mau, of course I want. If I may approach, I just want to thank you for all the kindness.”
“Good. You really have to thank him, because he is then you can live life better.”
***
It was still early morning when Restu, riding a motorbike provided for the workshop, headed to Wulan's house. The house he used to live with Wulan without feeling husband and wife, the house where he did inappropriate deeds for his own servants.
Restu stopped his motorcycle outside the fence, because the gate of the house was tightly closed. When he looked inside, he just saw that the gate was locked from the outside.
“Where is Wulan going so early?” he murmured as he looked around, perhaps he saw someone, or even Pure was inside.
But he didn't see anyone. He should know, that if the gate is padlocked from the outside, it means the occupants are not in place.
Restu breathed a heavy sigh.
“Perhaps Wulan shopping to the market with Murni? But if only to the market, why should lock the turnstile?”
Restu got back on his motorcycle, and slid away in disappointment.
“Actually I want all of that to be answered immediately, but apparently I still have to be patient,” he said as he walked.
Without feeling, Restu passed through his parents' house. He slowed down his motorcycle path, and in wonder he also saw that the gate was also padlocked from the outside.
“So my father and Wulan went together. Picnic perhaps, by hijacking yu Sarni and Murni as well,” murmured while continuing to advance his vehicle.
Since it was still morning, Restu then went to Supri's house. He brought rice with him to eat with Supri and her family.
“Where are you so early to bring breakfast for us?” asked Supri who was sitting at the dinner table with his wife.
“I mean to Wulan's house, to ask about our conversation yesterday, but it seems she left, with my parents too. Their doors are locked from the outside.
“Then you have to be patient. Rest assured that if your intentions are good, then everything will also be fine.”
Restu nodded, chewing his food. Right now it's only Supri where he complains, because it was Supri who led him so that he found a bright path to his life.
“Enak once rice overlaps. Buy where?” ask Supri's wife.
“Ne do not know me, just passed by, there are sales people, keep buying, just like that.”
“Know the bacem is also steady,” Supri continued.
“Later I want to cook the overlap and tofu and tempe bacem. If Mas Restu wants, can come here to eat together,” said Supri's wife anyway.
“Yes, but good to eat together with rice wrap. Whatever the side dish, it feels good,” Supri continued.
Restu was not long at Supri's house, because soon the workshop had to open.
“Don't forget later tonight I samperin ya,” said Supri while delivering Restu to the front of the house.
“Yes, of course. Where might I forget.”
***
Pure was pensive in her room, that morning. His heart was very troubled, since meeting Restu yesterday. His hatred suddenly overflowed, again filling his chest.
“Why yesterday I met the devil. Hate me, hate!” the screech was broken many times.
Then she stroked her stomach gently, even so, the baby in her womb managed to calm her soul. Very felt, when his little legs kicked his stomach.
Pure painstakingly fluttered the shadow of Restu from his mind. Then suddenly Pure became sad. Today her beautiful, kind-hearted employer is getting married, but she can't attend. His bulging stomach will throw a question mark on Yu Sarni, the symbol. Then Murni recalled Restu who had made his life difficult and miserable because he had to be away from his loved ones.
Suddenly Pure's cell phone rang, disperse his daydream about the person he hated so much. His smile grew, seeing who was calling.
“Bu Wulan?”
“What are you doing?” greet Wulan from across.
“Sedang sad Bu.”
“Why Pure?”
“Exit, mom married, I can't watch.”
“Murni, you do not need to be sad yes, you must be happy even if away from us.”
“Iya Ma'am, I'm happy because Mom is also happy.”
“Thank you Pure.”
“Mother will get married, I had time to call Murni.”
“Because actually I am also sad there is no you near me Pure.”
“Mother don't make me cry dong.”
“Do not cry Purely, we will enjoy happiness together. Soon we will be together like we used to be.”
“Iya Ma'am. Where is this Mom? Is there a symbol there?”
“We're already at the hotel. Because you don't like to have a lot of activity at home. So later also in the hotel. Even father and mother and yu Sarni have also been at the hotel since last night.”
“Means empty house dong Bu.”
“Kosong Mountain. I don't know why I don't like crowds at home. Maybe because I married Restu once at home.”
“Iya Ma'am, I can understand.”
“Let me have Yu Sarni call you, because she seems disappointed you can't be at the wedding."
“Iya Ma'am, how else. Circumstances that require being like this.”
“Propay Yes Mur. There will definitely come a happy time for you.”
“Iya Ma'am, oh yes Ma'am, I want to say a little. Yesterday when I was shopping, I met Mast Restu.”
“You? Meet mas Restu?”
“Iya.”
“What are you talking about?”
“I'm sick of seeing him, I quickly stay away from him, and go home soon.”
“So don't have time to talk?”
“I'm happy to see it, let alone talk.”
“Yes already, don't think about it. Tomorrow when the show is over, I will definitely meet you. Oh yeah, you checked the content?”
“Still next week Mom, but mom Wulan don't have to bother, let alone already have a husband. I can go to the doctor myself.”
“Yes, it will be easy Mur, if I have time I will definitely deliver you. Is that my son you bear?”
“Iya, Mother is right. If Mom had time.”
***
That day the workshop was a bit rame. It turns out that many people knew that there would be a title party in the courtyard of a hotel, attended by thousands of orphans and the uninhabited, at the wedding of a very generous wealthy businessman.
Restu smiled proudly, that he was living under the roof of a benefactor who was praised by many. He's getting excited to be here tonight. He must know how the frenzy of rare events that shocked the entire city. Some even came from out of town.
It was still late afternoon when Supri reminded, worried that Restu had forgotten.
“Yes, I forgot. Anyway once you come, I'll be ready.”
“Good Restu. Later after maghrib I leave from home.”
“You're with your wife?”
“No, he chose at home only. Just a message to bring souvenirs, he said,” said Suori with a laugh.
“Hopefully there is food to take home.”
“Not to be listened to, he's just kidding. Okay, I'm just reminding you. Get ready yes.”
“Siaap, commander,” joked Restu.
***
That night the party was very good. Many tables around the yard are laid out in various meals, and anyone is free to pick them up. On the stage, a pair of brides stood gallantly and gracefully, wearing Javanese clothes that amazed many people. Rio and Wulan smiled happily, as one by one the present regretted it.
Some officers prepared with a mountain of gifts containing sembako, which was given to each of those present.
Restu and Supri are a little late. Once inside the courtyard, the men took food and then took each of them a bag containing a bag of groceries. There is no cheating because every family has to take a grabbing card at the end of the page.
“We're a bit late.”
“It's okay, let's go in and get close to the pelaminan stage.”
Supri stepped towards the front, shaking off some of the people in tails.
Suddenly a host heard breaking the frenzied atmosphere of the night.
“Brothers-Sisters all, also the Father and Mother who are present at the party tonight, the two brides, namely the father of Rio Bramantyo and the mother of Wulandari, say many thanks for his presence. Hopefully .... bla .. bla.. bla .. bla... Restu don't hear it anymore. The name of the bride that was spoken made her stunned. Rio Bramantyo …. Restu's eyes were fixed towards the pelaminan. Then his feet were fixed on his feet.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
