GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL
EPISODE 80'S
Pure immediately burst into the arms of Yu Sarni, the symbol she had long left behind. He sniffled on his shoulder. Yu Sarni stroked his back slowly.
“Pardon Pure Mbok ..” his wish.
“Why do you run away-blur anyway nduk.Ngak good a wife hazy-blur so,” reprimand yu Sarni.
“Pure Forgiveness ..”
Miss Trisni who came out of the kitchen immediately invited her guests to sit in her simple chair. They are Rio, Wulan and Yu Sarni.
Yu Sarni immediately took her son, to sit next to him.
“I trouble many people. Mr. Rio, Miss Wulan, I'm sorry.”
“What exactly happened Pure?” ask Wulan gently.
“Why did mom Wulan ask? Must be Mast Restu has admitted everything.”
“You were framed by your jealous feelings, because of the behavior of an evil woman like Lisa. He can do anything.”
“Why does everyone defend mas Restu?”
“People who have gone the wrong way will one day return to the right path. Not during his life was he accused of being a criminal,” Rio said.
What you have to remember is that Lisa is a woman who has no morals, who is shameless, and who is clear that she can do anything to make her wish come true. He seduced Restu, to no avail, so he tried to ruin your household. And he succeeded,” continued Wulan.
Purely speechless. He thought, why is everyone defending Restu. And the blur of words that were heard from Rio and Wulan's mouth, began to seep in his heart.
“Why did not Restu come here and explain everything himself?”
“You think you will be able to accept it after what he said you brushed it off with anger? You said you already had a new husband. Is that worth it?” yu Sarni's.
Purely lowered his face.
“Many people tell, and you only trust your own feelings. Hot feeling due to burning fire, thus eliminating your common sense,” continued yu Sarni.
Pure sobbed, leaning his head on the shoulder of the symb. Then suddenly Pure ran to the bathroom at the back of the house. Yu Sarni followed.
At that time Miss Trisni came out with a few glasses of warm tea.
“Pure Bu is still vomiting,” he said as he put the glasses on the table.
“Thank God. Gilang will have a sister,” welap Wulan.
“Please drink. Sorry sir, Mom, just like this her house, and the treats are also.”
“It's okay Mom, the house is simple, but clean and tidy. Pure Deserves to be at home here,” Wulan said as she grabbed her drink.
“Sorry, please in the drink,” said bu Trisni while moving to the back.”
“Iya Bu, thank you very much,” said Rio who then also grabbed the drinks served.
Pure has returned with the guidance of Yu Sarni.
“Murni, in a nutshell, now I want to take you home. Restu and Gilang are waiting. Are you still going to hold on to your belief that Mast Restu did that bad thing with Lisa disguised as your maid?” ask Wulan.
“I should how?” pure said who still felt weak.
“You must go home,” firmly said yu Sarni.
“Here you trouble others. Do not be stubborn and do not obey your lost heart. Moreover, you are pregnant,” continued yu Sarni.
“Pure Bu does not bother or bother us, Trimo is happy to have a new sister, and I am also happy to get a good new brother, and actually help our family a lot. However, I advise Murni to go home, because a wife has an obligation to serve her husband and take care of children. If there is a dispute and misunderstanding, it must be resolved with a cool head,” said Ms Trisni who had sat with her guests.
“Tuh, Miss Trisni's right. What do you want to say again?”
“Alright, I want to go home,” said Pure in the end, who was welcomed by everyone.
***
Meanwhile Mr. Warso daydreams at his shop. He is already in love with Pure. But the fact that Murni still has a husband, makes all her dreams fall apart. Dashed all hope to be able to be with a smart beautiful woman named Pure.
“Pak, the small money in the cashier runs out,” said one of his employees.
Mr. Warso is flinching. Memory will fail a dream, making it always daydreaming.
“Pak, at the cashier, small money runs out,” the employee returns. Only then was Mr. Warso surprised.
“Oh, what .... small money huh? For a moment, look at the table, I've prepared, but forgot to give it to you.”
“Good, I'll take sir,” said the employee, then passed.
“Father hasn't eaten since morning, I guess you left.”
“Okay, until forgot. What time is it?”
“It's one o'clock in the afternoon. Even more.”
“Alright, I'm home.”
But before moving on, one of the employees told him that someone was looking for him. Mr. Warso stopped stepping, turning his head towards the front of the store. A child in a school uniform is waiting.
“Trimo yes?” yell mr. Warso.
The boy was a Trimo. When he came home from school, his mother told him that Mr. Warso was waiting for him, so he had not changed clothes, Trimo immediately headed to his shop.
Trimo nodded politely, making Mr. Warso happy. Still a kid, but understands manners.
“Sini Mo, come in here,” call mr. Warso.
Trimo steps in, through the path shown by Mr. Warso.
“You just got home from school?”
“Iya Sir, said mother, I was called Mr.”
“He's right, we'll talk later. But I'm hungry. Have you eaten?”
Trimo submissive blushed.
“Definitely not yet, right? Come with me, we eat together.”
“No Sir, thank you. Please you eat, I wait here,” said Trimo sungkan.
“No. Why wait. You're both hungry, right?”
“I will eat at home only.”
“Can't, I want to talk to you, while eating. Come,” said Mr. Warso who this time pulled the hand of the Trimo, so that the Trimo could not refuse.
***
“So you want, after school help me in the store?” said Mr. Warso while forcing Trimo to eat a table with him.
“But I have to take the rest of the trades and money in some stalls.”
“It's okay. Take the money first, after you just came here.”
“I have to do what?”
“Many Mo, measure the sugar in each plastic, measure the oil, everything to be extracted, make it easy to sell, and much more. Is that heavy for you? Later you will get pocket money.”
Trimo submissive blushed.
“I help, not for money. And if I am given, I will give my mother for needs at home and pay for school,” he said while bowing his face.
“Good boy, I'm glad to hear it. Good, whatever for what, but I wonder, do you feel heavy with the job?”
“I will do it. And if you can't, I'll learn.”
“Good, means you can. You can start tomorrow, and set by yourself, how you can take your money in the stalls, then just start working help me.”
Trimo.
But not too long ago they were talking, one of the officers came to the house.
“Sorry Sir, there is a woman looking for Mr.”
***
Tomorrow again yes.
