GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 53
Pure still stared intently at the woman, there was fire splashing in her eyes. Purely knew, she was only a servant child, but that did not mean she had to accept any humiliation she received.
“Hey, why stare at me like that? Apparently you already feel proud to be my lover's wife?” suddenly the woman started attacking him.
Pure raised her head and smiled cynically, even though her eyes were unchanged, sharp and lit up.
“Being able to be a wife does make me proud. How about being a lover without being married? Isn't that low and embarrassing? But apparently you are indeed shameless.” he replied with courage.
“You snatched it from me.”
“Really? If I manage to snatch it, then I'm more he bat than you! Realize it!” pure said that then immediately turned his body around and away from the woman, who was indeed Lisa.
Lisa surprised.
“The hick lady suddenly dared to oppose and insult me,” grumbled.
Lisa's heart suddenly felt hot. Rushing he chased after Pure, and suddenly was already before him.
Purely frowned.
“What else do you want?”
“Listen, I don't accept you insulting me!” the hardic.
“I am not insulting, you are indeed despicable!” reply Pure fierce.
Suddenly Lisa raised her hand, swung it to Pure's face. But the hand stopped swinging, as a pair of small hands pulled on his body.
“Heiii. What is this?” lisa shouted while turning her body, then saw a boy looking at her angrily.
“Who are you, padlock?”
“Trimo?!” shouted Purely pleased.
“O, this is your son? Apparently you're a widow who managed to lure my lover?”
“I'm not his son. You evil woman, dare to hurt a pregnant woman,” cry Trimo bravely.
“Ee, brash right. This woman has taken my lover!”
“Trimo, here, do not listen to the words of the drunk woman, come with me.”
Trimo according, rushed closer to Pure, then turned his body again and left.
Lisa wanted to catch up, but some people confronted her.
“Don't make a fuss here Ma'am, Ma'am is beautiful, but how rude to women who are pregnant.”
Lisa grunted in annoyance. She hated the woman Restu had married, because she hoped to return to him, and Restu refused. But he couldn't do much, because many people confronted him, and Pure was lost with the little man, somewhere.
“I will continue to haunt you,” threatened him as he passed.
***
Pure shopping style, because you want to immediately take Trimo home.
He placed the groceries in the kitchen, then found the Trimo sitting on the steps of the terrace.
“Heii, why sit there?” pure Reproof while carrying a glass of guava juice placed on the terrace table.
“Let's just here Bu.”
“Don't, here, in front of me here, you haven't told me anything, how come to come here.”
Trimo according. He stood up and sat down on the porch without hesitation.
“Sit. Why are you this?”
“Fear the seat is dirty.”
“Yeah Trimo, why did you say that?”
“This is the home of bu Pure?”
“Not, this is home pack Restu.”
“Who's sir Restu?”
“Suami .. my husband.”
“Ooh,” said Trimo while observing his surroundings.
“Drink, then tell me why you got here.”
“I want to meet Mom, then go to the house where I came there twice. Then told the address of Mother, but the house was empty, I tried to find, maybe Mom was going to the market, it was true.”
“Yeah, you walked a long way, how can you find this home address?”
“I keep wondering. But there are mothers who give me anchors-suran also.”
“Smart child. Now drink first, after you tell me, we will have breakfast together,” said Murni.
“I just want to see Mom. But do not bring fried foods, because it sold out.”
Pure laugh.
“It's okay. I've already tasted the fritters of your wares, and I'm satisfied, tasty and legit.”
“I have bought a mobile phone. Back then I didn't know how, then mom helped me.”
“Good. Not brought now?”
“No. Earlier while delivering merchandise, directly here.”
“Good, and healthy. Thank you for giving money for school fees.”
“No how. Later if less, tell me yes Mo. Don't hesitate.”
“Whose wicked woman was that? He almost hit Pure Bu, fortunately I can hold him.”
“I don't know either. He met me twice and said to me with a very rude speech. I let it go, but I fought back. That's why he was angry and wanted to hit me.”
“What's the find also in the same place Bu?”
“Iya. Don't know, why he's wandering around the market.”
“Maybe she was waiting for mom. Tomorrow don't shop there again.”
“Iya, I was thinking, but a little far away anyway. It's okay too, I can ride a rickshaw. Or if there is a vegetable handyman through I can also.”
“Iya Ma'am, to be safe.”
Purely laughed, standing up while stroking the Trimo's head.
“You are a small child, talking like an adult,” said Pure as he moved inside. He took out the rice and leftover breakfast side dishes, then summoned a Trimo.
“I We ate Mo,”
Invite Pure while pulling Trimo's hand.
“Nevent to Bu.”
“Come on, don't hesitate. There was a fried sambel gudeg leftover breakfast, I bought too much.”
Trimo must obey.
“What does your mother know, you came here?”
“No heck.”
“Which way, surely your mother is worried dong. Let's call now. Kabari used to eat,” said Pure while taking his phone, as well as playing the Trimo number, because Trimo once tried to call when buying his phone.
“Bu, it's me.”
“Yeah Mo, where are you? Haven't been home in a long time?” shouted Trisni who was anxiously waiting for her son.
“I'm at home bu Murni.”
“What? You goin' there? Why didn't you say?”
“Suddenly want to meet.”
“Ya already, how is bu Pure?”
“Well, this is me being forced to eat.”
“Ya canuun, you have breakfast.”
“Lapar again,” seloroh Trimo.
“Ya already, be careful, say hello mother to bu Murni ya. Don't talk, because mom is frying fish for lunch, later gosong.”
“Iya Bu.”
Trimo handed his phone to Pure.
“Tuh, your mother is worried right? Next time say, if you want to go anywhere.”
“Iya.”
“Now eat. Later if you go home do not walk, take the angkot only, I give the money.”
“I bring real money.
“No, that's trading money? Now eat. Next time you come here, don't walk. Many angkots are heading here, right?”
“Iya Bu.”
“You want to go to school here?”
“Ngak Ma'am, I'll be alone. And I also have to help the mother of sales.”
“Iya, you are right.”
***
Purely happy to meet Trimo. He would-wanti advised not to go home on foot, after giving him some money.
He cooks after Trimo gets home, which is why he's bad luck. When she was about to send lunch to the workshop, her husband came home.
“Sorry, I'm misfortune,” said Pure who welcomed on the terrace stairs.
“It's okay. I eat at home. Hey, there's a little slipper here, who's it?” peekik Restu when looking at a pair of sandals under the stairs.
Purely surprised.
“Yeah, those are Trimo sandals. How can you miss? That means he wasn't wearing dong's footwear. How can, he it.” shouted Pure.
“Who is Trimo?” ask Restu.
“Only small children. I can't possibly cheat. Who likes cheating on men,” Pure nagging means to insinuate her husband.
The insinuation left Restu astonished.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
