GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 70'S
Somewhat long Restu circled the hamlet, but confused, how to find the Trimo house? It was late in the afternoon, and Restu began to despair. He tried calling his wife again, but the phone wasn't active. Since leaving home, the phone has been inactive. Restu was stuck in a street, not knowing what to do. Suddenly he saw a boy pinching groceries. Restu surprised. He looked at the man and almost cheered.
He got out of the car and stopped him.
“You Trimo isn't it?”
The boy was a Trimo. And he remembered, who was the handsome man who greeted him.
“Crue? You Trimo? Who saw Gilang while in the hospital?”
Trimo.
“What Pure bu is in your home?”
Trimo riveted. He didn't know what the problem was, because Pure didn't say anything to him. But that Murni went away from home, carrying a face full of sorrow, he was convinced that there were problems in his household. He doesn't like to lie, but he doesn't know if Pure likes to tell the truth, or not. But given Pure sorrow, it seemed that he was indeed better off lying. Not because he's evil, but he has to protect Pure Ma'am. If she runs away from her husband, her husband does what is wrong.
“Hey, I was asking you.”
“Eh, what? I didn't hear it.”
“What Pure bu is in your home?”
Trimo shook his head, then placed his bundle of groceries on the ground, because it was indeed heavy.
“No?”
“Why is Pure bu in my home?”
“Entaihlah, maybe he is in your house,” Restu is reluctant to say that his wife ran away from home. Before him was a little boy, he was sure he would not understand what he was saying.
“So no yes?”
Trimo shrugged his shoulders, then picked up his groceries again.
“I'm sorry,” he said then passed.
Restu sighed disappointedly. So Pure is not here. Surely so, because Pure does not want to be in a place that Restu knows. In his village, or in the village of Trimo. There's no way he's going there, ' Restu thought.
Slowly he ran his car, passed.
“Where are you Pure? Know that I did not betray you. I love you, Lisa is nothing to me. Where are you?” he muttered sadly while running his car, slowly.
***
Panting Trimo entered his house, then immediately put the groceries on the kitchen table. Ms. Trisni who was talking to Pure was shocked.
“What's up? You're like being chased by a tiger,” scolds his mother.
“I met Mr. Restu,” he said while still gasping for breath.
“You?” Pure slanted.
“Iya.”
“Where?”
“Near market.”
“You said I was here?” tanya Pure is worried.
“No. I did not dare. But if Murni wants Mr. Restu to come here, can call him. He must not be far.”
“Ya Lord.” Purely breathing rough.
“Quick Mom calls him, he is not far away,” said Trimo worried, if the lie he did turned out wrong.
“No. Let it go.”
“I'm not wrong yes, saying that Pure bu is not here?”
The Trimo did not understand all the root causes facing Pure. Perhaps it was because it was considered a child, so it was not involved in the conversation between Murni and his mother. But he was happy, Gilang was at his house. Miss the cute little guy who is handsome and smiley, always funny every move and act.
“What Gilang still sleeps?” ask her while looking into the room.
:Sst, Trimo, he just slept. You don't bother him.”
“Pengin carried him,” Trimo whine like a child wants a toy.
“Yeah, you're still sleeping. It's been. You just came and haven't had a shower. Take a shower there. Later when you are finished, Gilang must have woken up,” said his mother.
“Good.” Said Trimo cheerfully.
Purely smiled at the Trimo.
“Bu Trisni, I don't want to trouble mom any longer,” Pure said after Trimo went to the bathroom located behind the house.
“What does Bu Murni mean? Want to go home?”
“No, I don't want to go home. But I can't bother Trisni.”
“Then what will bu Pure do?”
“I will work. Anything, is there a small house for me to rent it?”
“Why should Pure Bu find a home to rent? Pure Ma'am can stay here. When bu Murni works, I will keep Gilang,”
“But I was so troublesome Trisni.”
“Who said Pure ma'am was troublesome? For us, Mum Pure is not someone else. If Murni does not want to go home yet, stay here.”
Pure looked moved, looking at Trisni ma'am with tears.
“Do not think again. But where does Pure Ma want to work? There's no way Pure ma'am would sell like me. It's very heavy.”
“I'll look for it. Maybe in a shop, or a shop. From tomorrow I will try to find him.”
“Alright, it's up to Pure bu only. The important thing is that Mama Murni doesn't have to leave here. Just imagine if Murni rented his own house. If Murni works, who is the same? It is not easy to find a maid here. And if there is, Pure Bu's income will be inexperienced to pay for it, right?”
Pure nodded. What Ms. Trisni said is true.
“Alright then. Tomorrow afternoon I will try to find a job.”
***
Meanwhile Broto and Yu Sarni cry incessantly hearing that Murni is actually leaving the house with Gilang.
Every day Restu went looking. Aided by Rio, he had already reported Pure's departure to the police, and all moved in search of her whereabouts.
Two days, three days, Murni was finally accepted to work as a shopkeeper. Purely just a high school graduate. Being a shopkeeper was enough for him, to make a living.
The store where Murni works, is a grocery store that is crowded with customers, because the merchandise is complete and the price is also cheaper than other stores. Pure also allowed for every break home, to provide ASI for Gilang. Gilang can already eat porridge, so it does not require so much ASI. Ms. Trisni took care of Gilang with affection. He makes porridge, feeds it, every afternoon after finishing frying the merchandise, while in the morning, Murni himself does it before going to work.
The owner of the stall was a half-aged widower, whose children had families and lived in the city. He was accompanied only by maids who worked in his shop, every morning until evening. That's enough for Mr. Warso, the owner of the store.
Seeing Pure who is deft at work, and can help the store administration well, Mr. Warso is very happy. With Pure, his work becomes lighter.
Over time, there is a sense of liking in the heart of Mr. Warso. He was not old right, and he felt he was still gallant and worthy of a wife again.
That's why, he always tip whenever Pure wants to go home. Purely always rejects it, but Mr. Warso is always pushy.
One day, Mr. Warso read in a newspaper that Murni was looking for her husband. Mr. Warso was surprised, and very worried. He immediately tore up the newspaper and threw it in the trash.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
