GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 44
Pure wriggling, and feel a little comfortable because it can sleep even if only for a moment. He felt, the room he was in seemed dim. Pure slowly rose up, looking towards the wooden window that was still open. It turned out to be afternoon.
He got up, grabbed his cellphone which turned out to be dead because all day was not in the cas. Purely reached into his bag, looked for a charger, and took it out. His eyes looked around the room, there was probably a socket in the room, it was not there. He put his phone and charger back down, then went out of the room. He wants to go to the bathroom. He brought towels and toiletries and a change of clothes.
“Pure Bu is awake ?” hello Trisni ma'am who is arranging groceries on the kitchen table.
“Iya, sorry, overslept.”
“Why apologize Mom, I'm glad Pure bu can sleep on a hard mat.”
“Ah, ordinary. That's not a problem. Where's Trimo?”
“I forgot to buy oil, Trimo I suru back to the shop.”
“Oh, was Trisni shopping?”
“Iya, make a sale tomorrow Bu.”
“Many purchases.”
“Now more and more, later before dawn must be awake. Frying bananas, bakwan corn, yams, this is all Mom, but I forgot to buy oil.”
“Tomorrow I help ya Bu.”
“Yeah, sure Bu Murni tired, do not just. Better rest.”
“It's okay Mom, I used to cook if at the employer's house, now I want to take a shower first yes Bu,” he said while moving to the bathroom.
“Iya Ma'am, please, after the bath will I prepare warm tea for bu Murni.”
“Don't Mom, I'll make it myself.”
“It's okay. Already, mom Pure shower first.”
Miss Trisni smiled. He is preparing what will be sold tomorrow. It makes sausage skin, prepares flour and seasoning. Everything was lived with passion. Because with the trade, his life with Trimo can be more organized, and Trimo can also have hope for school, which he always hoped for.
Purely out of the bathroom, he went back into the room to comb his hair to make it look neat, and when he came out, Trisni had prepared a warm tea and fried bananas.
“Please drink first Ma'am,” said bu Trisni while accompanying sitting.
“This is already a fried banana, should be fried tomorrow morning right?”
“Just fry a little, for a snack. Please Ms. Pure. Let me accompany.”
Purely inhale the hot tea served, and feel fresh.
“I'm a hassle huh Bu.”
“Not at all Mom, I'm really happy to be able to do it for Pure Bu. What Mother did for me and Trimo, will not be reciprocated with just a cup of tea and a little food. So Mother do not hesitate, just think of it as at home alone.”
“Thank you Bu.”
“The knife is ma'am, it's still warm, I just fried a few grains.”
Purely grabbed a piece of fried banana, and chewed it deliciously.”
“Snake once Ma'am, this is a king banana isn't it?”
“Yes, banana king, and should be old. Young king bananas, if fried less tasty, a little bit, so.”
“Iya right Bu.”
“Pure Bu is awake,” suddenly Trimo entered while carrying groceries.”
“Iya Mo, come here, accompany me to eat delicious fried bananas,” said Murni.
“Iya Ma'am, briefly. This is Ma'am, her groceries,” she later told her mother.
Ms. Trisni stood up, going backwards following the Trimo. Shortly afterwards the Trimo came out, accompanying Pure to a seat.
“Shop where?”
“In Bu market, if in the shop, the price is already quite expensive. The profit is reduced.”
Purely smiled. The name is the trader, the difference is only taken into account.
“Custom only. Do you like gudeg?”
“Suka.”
“I just bought fried sambal gudeg, for our dinner.”
“Yeah Trimo, why didn't you say. I also have a little money to eat us.”
“No Ma'am. Mrs Pure is a guest. Let us host.”
Pure chuckles.
“You were a kid, but Pinter said yes. I'm not a guest, let's just say a distant family. Starting tomorrow, I want to help mom cook fried.”
“Let's Bu Pure Taste.”
“Ya not dong Mo, before this I also work. So if only fry fry, make me ordinary. Oh yes Mo, I want to check the phone, where is the outlet?”
“Oh, it's Bu, behind the door.”
“Alright, I took my phone first, from earlier it died because it was not in cas.”
***
It's already night time. Yu Sarni and Restu were still awake. YU Sarni had already written a long message on his phone, which was sent to Pure. The phone seems to be inactive. Restu who saw the phone yu Sarni, said that Murni had opened his phone, when it was still afternoon, but then died until night.
“He knew that if Yu Sarni called, this afternoon he activated his phone. But now dead,” said Restu while putting his phone back on the table.
“Means she doesn't care about me.”
“Not sure about Yu, it could be that the phone is dead because it is not in cas.”
“About him where yes Sir, I was worried once.”
“Pure is not a little boy Yu, he can definitely take care of himself.”
“How can Mr Restu be so sure? How about he despair, then_”
“No, don't think bad. I'm sure Pure won't do it.”
“Pak Restu always believes in the unclear,” annoyed yu Sarni.
“Murni loves the baby she is born with, so she will always protect him. And if protecting the baby doesn't mean he's protecting himself, too? I know, because Murni diligently checked the contents. So she takes great care of herself and the baby she contains.”
Yu Sarni was finally able to accept Restu's explanation, and was more at ease.
“Day is already night, it is better for Mr. Restu to rest. I have my room cleaned and cleaned. There's a mattress, but it's very thin and hard. Understandably, the mattress has been decades, since Pure has not been born.”
“Iya Yu, easy. Yu Sarni who sleeps first, I have not drowsy, because it is common to sleep at night.”
“Pak Restu, before I go to sleep, I want to convince first. Is it true that Mr. Restu will marry Murni?”
“I've said it, and I'll keep it. As soon as Pure comes home, I will marry her soon. Since yesterday-yesterday I have wanted to do it, but Pure always refused it. Later if yu Sarni persuades him, hopefully he does not refuse.”
“Of course I will force her, where maybe she gave birth to a child without her father.”
“Thank you Yu. Now go to sleep.”
***
Keeping his promise, Murni woke up early, when he heard the sound of a glutinous voice coming from the kitchen. After cleaning up, Pure immediately headed for the kitchen. Ms. Trisni had already started the stove and was ready to fry her wares.
Trimo is still asleep. Mother let. In fact the Trimo was still too small to help the old man make money. But the Trimo boy is good because he is well educated. He helped his mother, delivering merchandise every morning to the stalls, then took the money before afternoon, because his mother would use it to shop for the next item.
Working in the kitchen helped Miss Trisni, Pure enjoyed it very much. He also arranged in the containers provided, which will be delivered Trimo to the stalls.
“Bu, Pure Mom forgot to stomp her phone, all night there,” suddenly Trimo who was awake shouted.
“Oh yes, please let go and bring here Mo.”
***
Tomorrow again yes.
