GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 46
Pure rushed home to Trisni's house, wanting to open her phone immediately and send a message to her employer.
Once inside the house, Ms. Trisni had finished washing, and was preparing to leave for the market. He was surprised to see Murni brought a lot of groceries, and some bananas were ripe bunches.
“Yes for Pure Bu, shopping a lot. And this banana is heavy, while the market is not so close,” said bu Trisni while receiving Pure groceries.
“This is for sale tomorrow right Mom, happened to see a nice king banana-good.”
“I just want to shop to the market nih Bu.”
“It's okay, the other shopping mom, the banana is already there. I also want to cook vegetables and fish,” Murni said with a smile.
“This is even so troublesome Pure Bu, right?”
“No, no, no thought. Immediately to the market Ma'am, let me cook for our lunch and dinner.”
“Alright Mom, I'm leaving first. Oh yes, the laundry is dry, please tell Trimo if you go home, so lift it when it is dry.”
Pure nodded, then rushed into the room to pick up the phone.
He was very surprised to see the missed calls, from Wulan, also from the symbol. But his symbology sent a message that made him cry.
“Murni, where have you been? Simbok and everyone is confused looking for you. Simbok is very sad to hear what happened to you, but the symbok will not be angry. This is destiny for you. Simbok knows, you must be very sad, let alone symbok. But all these are trials in our lives. The most important thing is to find the best way to relieve you of suffering. You must remember Mur, the child you bear is innocent. Be worried that you blame him and regret it. No, no, my child is a gift, no matter how he is.
Currently the symbol is in the village, accompanied by Mr. Restu who really hopes to meet you. He has admitted his mistakes and apologized many times. Don't you run away again Mur, Mr. Restu will take responsibility. He is willing to marry you, and make you his wife. Simbok accepted it, not because he was a master son, but it was the best way to get your son to have a father. Imagine if not, what do you answer when he can already ask?”
Mr. Restu has apologized. Go home, symbok and Mr. Restu waiting for you in the village. Don't make the symbologies sadder Mur.”
From the symbol of you who love you.
Pure grasped his phone and placed it on his chest. Tears had melted down his cheeks, ever since Yu Sarni's first sentence, was read by him.
He was grateful that his symbol was not angry or regretted it. The symbok was sad because he did not come home.
“Pure Bu why?” the sound surprised him. The Trimo has returned home.
Purely rubbed his tears.
“You just got home Mo?” Purely asked back.
“Iya, earlier helped the staller serve the buyer, today is selling once.”
“You are very good Mo, want to help people who are in trouble.”
“He was also always good on Trimo Bu, this I was given money as wages. I refused, but he put it in his pocket. Here's the money,” said Trimo with a smile.
“Yes already, that's the name of windfall, do not reject it, as long as the way it comes is not in a bad way.”
“Iya Ma'am, I understand. Why is Mom crying? Any bad news?”
“No Mo, just read a message from my symbok, it turns out already from yesterday, I just opened it after returning from the market.”
“Surely she is sad because Pure Bu did not come home.”
“I'm confused to do what.”
“Pure Bu must go home, Not because Trimo does not like that Pure Bu is here, but a mother must be sad if she loses her child. I know, because it was too late to come home to see a crowd, my mother searched in tears, because it was getting dark. After that I no longer dare to do it.”
Purely smiled. Trimo was still a child, but because like losing his childhood to help his mother, he often spoke like an adult.
He slowly stroked the Trimo's head, then moved into the kitchen.
“Lhoh, who is this shopping? What is Pure Bu?”
“Iya Mo, I want to cook today.”
“Wah, cook what Bu?’
“Just cook, and good luck.”
“Ayuk Trimo helpin.”
Pure then began cooking activities, until he forgot to ask about the transfer of money to Rio, because only half a month of work, and then he left without saying goodbye, but the company has sent his salary full of a month.
“Surely because pak Rio,” murmur Pure without notice.
Purely surprised, it seems that Trimo heard it.
“Rio is my employer. Last time I looked at the ATM, my money increased, even though it hasn't worked a full month.”
“Means that his name is Mr. Rio is a good person. He knows that Pure ma'am needs money.”
Purely smiling again. Once again Trimo spoke like an adult.
Finished cooking and cleaning all the dirty furniture, Pure returned to his room, after ordering Trimo, to arrange the following dishes on the table, so that if his mother came they could eat together immediately.
Purely looking for Rio's number, then sending a message, about the money transfer.
Suddenly Pure was surprised, when he heard the ringing call on his phone. Apparently Rio was the one who called her, not just replying to her message.
“Ya Pak Rio.”
“Where are you?”
“I'm somewhere.”
“Go home, pity yu Sarni. She was panting looking for you.”
Pure sighed.
“Iya, simbok already sent a message to me.”
“Then what do you mean go? Your lead is not angry. Poor thing. You make it even sadder.”
“Ya, Sir.”
“I send your salary full a month, so you can use it for the cost of returning home.”
“Thank you very much Sir.”
“Where are you? Let me pick up.”
“No Sir, I'll go home by myself.”
“Really? Look out, don't lie. And you have to think more maturely, that you can't solve your problems alone. The child you bear needs a father. Restu has already admitted his mistake, why are you avoiding him? I know you're traumatized by the incident, but it's past. The guilty have repented, accept him. It is not only for you, but also for the baby you carry.”
Pure sobbing. Another handsome face of a man named Restu, but then his face turned into a wolf with pointed fangs. Purely closed the conversation suddenly. His chest was pounding so fast. The horrible events come back to haunt him.
He broke his body, and covered his face with both hands.
“Pure Bu what is it?” trisni's voice entered her room.
Pure still crying, then Trisni's mom sat on the edge of the bed.
“What's up?”
“Please tell me, do I have to go home Bu?”
Ms. Trisni knew, it must have been Pure just got a call, out of who, which then made her cry.
“What exactly makes Pure Bu afraid to go home?”
“That man.”
“Didn't the man repent and want to make Murni a wife? He'll be in charge, won't he?”
“True.”
“Then why? Isn't that the best way?”
“If you remember the incident ... I ..”
“Pure Bu should forget about it. Slowly, surely over time will succeed. Remember the baby in the womb of this Mother,” said Ms. Trisni while stroking Pure's stomach that bulged.”
“I'm always scared every time I remember.”
“Do not remember his evil deeds. Remember her repentance and remorse, ma'am. If Allah alone is Most Gracious, Most Forgiving, why can't we forgive him?”
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Tomorrow again yes.
