GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 39
Wulan's surprised. That must be what the little boy meant was pure. He was confused to answer it, because there was Yu Sarni in that place.
“Women who are pregnant? You entered the house wrong, maybe?” ask yu Sarni.
“No Ma'am, I came to this house early in the morning, to busking. Then the pregnant mother came out and gave me money. He also gave me rice to eat, and this bushel he filled rice and side dishes, for me to take home, because my mother was sick.”
“This kid is so weird, Mom? Who's pregnant in this house, try?” said yu Sarni astonishment.
Bu Broto looked at each other with Wulan, while Rio looked puzzled, then got off and pretended to prepare the car.
“Ya already Ma'am, I just want to return the bushel only, and the contents are fried, my sales results, because the mother gave me money for the sale of fried capital, rather than ngamen, because the mother gave me money, I can't actually sing either. Excuse me...” he said as he turned his body and passed.
“Kok weird ya this?” chirps yu Sarni.
Bu Broto immediately pulled Sarni into the taxi waiting for him, but Yu Sarni seemed to still hold the bushel that Trimo, the boy had brought.
“This is indeed loud here is not it? I still remember, because this was the bushel I had brought from my mother's house to send Wulan ma'am food at that time meant that the child was not wrong to return it here. But who is Mom, pregnant woman in this house?” said yu Sarni.
“Already Ni, just give the bushel the same Wulan, the taxi is waiting,” said bu Broto while pulling yu Sarni.
Yu Sarni immediately handed the bushel to Wulan, as Broto ordered, then followed Broto into the taxi, which then slowly came out of the yard.
Rio entered the house, looking at Wulan who was still holding the change of the Trimo.
“I heard there are fried foods, look, who knows how good,” said Rio while smiling funny, making Wulan pout in annoyance.
“This is a problem, Rio.”
“Kan I told you, one day, what has been covered must be open as well. Now try to say, what should we do?”
“Mau don't want to have to be frank on yu Sarni.”
“Well, finally too right?”
“But I don't know this loud problem, I have to call Pure now.
“The problem is that only a path will open the secret. Why worry?”
Wulan stuffed the bushel into the house, which Rio then opened and plucked a piece of fried banana from inside, without sin.
Wulan picked up her phone and called Murni.
“Ya, ma'am Wulan,” replied Pure from across.
“You ever have the arrival of a little boy, busking to the house, time at my house?”
“Oh, yes Ma, little boy. Pure Pity looking at him, he looked tired and starving. His mother is sick, his father is out of nowhere, he does not know, then Pure feed him, also bring food for his mother. His face belongs to my mother, I forgot to say. Sorry.”
“The bushel is back, filled with banana fritters and I don't know what else, he said the results he sold the capital money from you.”
“Yeah, he said that? Good boy, thank God, the boy is called Trimo,” said Pure with a happy smile.
“But the one who received the bushel was Yu Sarni, and the boy said that the one who gave him was a woman who was pregnant.”
Pure Smile disappeared suddenly. His feet trembled, then he sat on the nearest chair he could reach, as his body was hollow.
“Be .. is it true, the symbologies that accept? And the boy said that the one who gave him was a pregnant woman?” pure Shaking when speaking.
“Yes, that's what he just said. Now the boy is gone.”
“Lal ... then ... symbok say what?”
“Until now she may still be wondering who the pregnant woman in my house is, but maybe also the mother was forced to say what really happened.”
“There's bu Broto too?”
“Ya Lord ...” Pure started sobbing.
“Why are you crying? Things that have to happen, happen. Your attitude all this time, forgetting things that will definitely happen. Because it is as smart as storing carcasses, it will definitely smell as well.”
“If you hear it, symbok must be sad,” he said between sobs.
“Sad and angry. Not only you, but also your mother, father, me, and Rio. Why get angry, because you and you have kept a secret that he should know.”
“Sorry, ma'am Wulan, actually I just keep, so that the symb don't be sad to think about my fate.”
“The fate of man has been outlined from Above There. Linger lamenting a catastrophe also has no point. All this time you just obey your will, because you are still shaken.”
“I'm sorry, forgive me ..”
“Yes already, don't cry anymore. You have to be prepared to face everything. Surrender to Allah for what you will receive.”
Purely closed the conversation and nodded.
Wulan felt annoyed that Rio was deliciously picking up the fried food inside the bushel, and eating it deliciously. The fry that was full, now half.
“You don't think about the uproar that's about to happen, Rio.”
“Who said I wasn't thinking? But think it's with the brain, not with the stomach. My stomach is hungry, while the delivery from my mother is still intact located on the dining table,” Rio replied accordingly.
Wulan threw her husband with a pillow that was located on the sofa, making Rio run away in tears.
***
Finally they enjoyed the chicken stew that Broto had delivered at the dinner table.
“What do we answer if Yu Sarni finally finds out about this event and then gets angry with us?”
“We will only do what Pure requests, since the occurrence of the fateful event, until then Pure pregnant. So just answer what it is. And why Pure did it, because she didn't want her mother to be sad. I guess Yu Sarni will be able to understand.”
“I don't think it's that easy.”
“You can usually speak wisely, with the sabbath, and make people understand, accept and understand. So do it, I believe in you.”
***
Along the way, Yu Sarni continuously muttered about the little boy who met the pregnant woman at Wulan's house. But Broto's mom silenced him. There must be a way to make Yu Sarni understand, and it's not easy.
“Why do you shut up?”
“What should I say?”
“Does bu Wulan have a female helper hami?”
“Yes already, you just shut up first, later when we get to Restu's house, I'll talk.”
“About that pregnant woman?”
The taxi carrying Broto and Yu Sarni arrived in front of the workshop. Coincidentally Restu was in front, directly welcoming his mother as soon as they descended.
“This is rice and side dishes, have your employees enjoy it,” said bu Broto.
“Thank you very much Bu,” said Restu who then put the food given by Bu Broto on the table.
“Bring us up, Restu. Mom wants to talk.”
***
Tomorrow again yes.
