GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 74
Pure went straight into the room, his body felt limp. Ms. Trini rubbed Pure's stomach and back with eucalyptus oil, to make Murni feel more comfortable.
“Aduh, thank you mom Trisni, for some reason, suddenly I feel nauseous.”
“Bu Pure Taste. Almost all day bu Pure working.”
“But I will have to meet the needs of Gilang.”
“How about working part-time only, so Pure bu is not too tired.”
“Tomorrow I will try to talk to Mr. Warso, is it permissible if I only work half a day only.”
“Should have. The strength of the person is not the same, some are strong working all day, some are not. If Murni's mother falls ill, Gilang will definitely be affected as well. Later Murni himself who felt hard.”
“Try the white oil Bu, it feels like I want to smell it continuously.”
Ms. Trisni handed the small bottle of eucalyptus oil to Murni, who then kissed her while closing her eyes.
“Bu Pure rest first, I will look for Trimo, already in the afternoon really have not entered the house as well,” said bu Trisni while out of the room.
Pure still lay there while sucking the aroma of eucalyptus oil from the bottle he held.
“Any once, is it true that because I was too tired then I became weak and nauseous? Usually not like this either. Working almost a month, why only now feel tired?” weak muttered.
Meanwhile, Trisni moved forward. He saw Trimo sitting Gilang on a tricycle, making Trisni ma'am astonished.
“Where did that bike come from Mo?”
“This is Mom, loved by the next door neighbor, he said he had his child, it is not used because his child is already big.”
“Oh, so yes. Have you said thank you?”
“Already dong Bu.”
“Alright, now invite Gilang into the house, it is almost maghrib.”
Gilang pulled the tricycle where Gilang sat on it, brought it into the house.”
Ms. Trisni was just about to go back inside, when she suddenly saw a car stop in front of the house.
Ms. Trisni waited, then saw Restu get off the car.
“Pak Restu? Well, what do I have to answer? It seems that Murni ma'am is still reluctant to go home,” said bu Trisni in heart.
“Good afternoon Ms. Trisni.. “ greet Restu who has known Ms. Trisni, but forgot her name. At that time Trisni and Trimo were looking at Gilang while still in the hospital, Restu did not have time to ask his name because at that time there was Thomas's mother there. Only when asking Trimo to someone who happened to know Trimo did he know the name of his mother Trimo.
“This is not Mr Restu?”
“Iya Bu.”
“Kok tumben road up to mari?”
“Bu, I'm looking for my wife.”
“Oh ...”
“He went with Gilang. She came here?”
Ms. Trisni shook her head.
“I don't know sir.”
“So he didn't come here?”
Miss Trisni shook her head again.
“Alright, then I'm sorry.”
“Not ... stop first Sir?” said Miss Trisni with a little hesitation, because if the guest wants, it will be difficult to hide Pure and Gilang.
“Thank you Mom, I just wanted to look elsewhere.”
Miss Trisni just nodded. He was grateful that Restu would not stop. He also did not want to ask more, afraid that Restu would be in front of his house for too long. What if Gilang screamed or cried at any time, and Restu heard it?
Ms. Trisni was relieved when the car that Restu was driving had passed.
***
Gilang was in the room with his mother who loved him while giving ASI. That's why Gilang did not make a sound that could raise suspicion if Restu heard it.
Pure already felt better, but the eucalyptus oil bottle was still held.
“Bu, just now there Pak Restu came here,” said bu Trisni once entered the room.
Purely shocked, until Gilang cried because of drinking his ASI disconnected when his mother rose suddenly.
After silencing her by lifting and holding her, Pure looked at Ms. Trisni with a worried look.
“Still here?”
“Not wrong, it's right Trisni bu said no.”
“But is Murni sure you won't be back again on Mr Restu? He looked thin and unkempt as usual. Her hair is almost gondrong unattended.”
“So hurt my heart Ma'am. It's hard to trust him again. If I give up, silence and forgive him, my heart will be broken,” said Pure Pilu.
“Who knows he will change.”
“Revelation no. He's not gonna change. Beside me, and to the disabled woman, she could do it.”
Miss Trisni sighed. Half his heart regretted the incident, the other half could understand why Pure was being so harsh.
“Good. Then what will bu Pure do?”
“I'll sue for divorce.”
“Bu Pure sure?”
“Very sure. That's the best way to live my life. If the divorce process is complete, then I will go home to my village, scavenge the needs of my life and Gilang.”
Ms. Trisni could only shake her head. If he were to experience such an event, perhaps he would do it too.
***
“How? It turns out there's nothing in the Trimo house, right?”
“No Mas, but I don't believe.”
“I mean Mast Restu, Trimo's mother's woman was lying?”
“Name is Trisni. That's what our neighbor said before, and knows who and where the Trimo house is. Back when I met I didn't ask her name, or if perhaps Pure ever said it, I forgot. The only ones to remember are Trimo.”
“So he lied?”
“It looks like he's hiding something. He didn't ask much, who should want to know, why to go and so on, but he just said that Murni wasn't in his house. Point. That feels a little strange to me.”
“Why mas Restu does not enter his house directly.”
“Not good, i.”
“Then how?”
“Mas Rio go home first, I will stay here.”
“Stay here? Stay at home ma'am ... who was ..?”
“Bu Trisni? No. .. find lodging somewhat out of this hamlet, there must be.”
“Know so earlier bring the car Mast Restu also.”
“It's okay, don't think of me. I will continue to look for the existence of Murni and Gilang,” said Restu with teary eyes, making Rio moved to see Restu who turned out to love his family very much.
“Alright, I put down Mas Restu at a hotel, tomorrow I take care of Mas Restu's car, so that someone takes him there.”
“Alright, thank you very much, Mas Rio."
***
That morning, Pure woke up with a very dizzy head. His body also felt weak. He even felt nauseous again and wanted to vomit.
“Better bu Murni do not have to work first today. Later after finishing frying, I deliver Pure bu to puskesmas.”
“But I have to ask permission first right.”
“Pure Bu can call Pak Warso, do not need to come.”
“Alright, I'll just call, I feel really limp.”
“What? You sick?” said Mr. Warso when Murni said his reason for not going to work.
“Iya sir. From last night I did not feel well, now very weak and dizzy. So sorry sir, today I ask permission not to enter first.”
“Then you have to go to the doctor.”
“Iya, later Trisni ma'am will deliver to puskesmas.”
“Not later. Now I'll take you to my doctor.”
“No need sir, trouble only.”
“Do not argue.” Strictly said Mr. Warso, who immediately closed the conversation.
***
Tomorrow again yes.
