GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL

GOOD MORNING MY ANGEL

EPISODE 81

Mr. Warso still scoops his food. He asked Trimo to continue, do not be disturbed by the words of the store employee.

“Just eat, spend and if necessary add,” he told Trimo.

“Eh yes, who is he?” ask Mr. Warso to his employees.

“I didn't ask, it seems like I've come here.”

“Still young?”

“Not so old,” replied the employee.

“I still eat, if you want to tell him to wait. If you do not want, durung come next time,” continued Mr. Warso who can already guess who his guests are.

“Good, I will convey,” said his employee as it passed.

Mr. Warso continued eating that stayed some bribes.

“You add Mo, don't be shy. This much food is just for me, and I'm alone. I'll have the rest pack, let you take it home.”

“Already Sir, this is enough.”

“That's you. What about your mother?”

“Mom must have cooked.”

“Your mother is tired, waking up in the morning, frying the merchandise. Definitely tired. Once in a while let him not have to cook, so bring all the rest of this side dish later to home.”

“Mother must be angry.”

“Lhoh, thanks windfall kok angry?”

“Anged with me Sir, thought I was troublesome.”

Mr. Warsaw laughed.

“Later if your mother is angry, you just say, tell angry with Mr. Warso, so. So let him come here and be angry with me.”

Trimo smile. He felt that there were a lot of good people he knew. Mr. Pure, Mr. Warsaw. People he had not known for a long time, but did good to his family.

“Already, finish the meal. If you want to add, add it.”

“Hot Full Sir.”

“Bener, already full?”

“Really sir.”

“Yuuu, come here,” Pak Warso called his maid.

“Ya Pak.”

“I'm done, pack all these food, then bring it to the front, I wait in front,” the order.

“Good.”

Mr. Warso takes the Trimo forward. He saw a woman sitting in front of the store. He knew her as Lisa, who was so desperate to get close to him. What else does he want?

Mr. Warso is out.

“What's up?”

“Please me.”

“Please what?”

“Give me a job here.”

“Oh, sorry yes, my employees are many, so no need more employees.”

“This store is so crowded, do not need additional employees?”

“Why did you manage my business? Sorry, go and don't bother anymore.”

“This ... isn't that bad woman?” suddenly Trimo approached because he felt he had known him.

“Hey, little boy, don't interfere.” Lisa Hardik.

“You know him Mo?”

“This evil woman who once almost hit bu Murni.”

“Where?”

“When bu Murni comes to market, said bu Murni every day she meets and curses for no reason. Lastly, when Pure bu dares to be with him, he will beat him up, but I happen to see him.”

“You know nothing. That woman named Pure snatched my lover.”

“Already, don't listen, let's go inside,” said Mr. Warso who really dislikes Lisa.

“How's mas?” shouted Lisa who then called her ‘mas’.

“No, go and don't come here again.”

Mr. Warsaw soon finds out that Lisa is a wicked woman who is meant to destroy the Pure household, because Trimo has also witnessed her evil actions.

Daydreams and wishful thinking about Murni slowly dissipated, considering that there was no point in him wishing.

***

“What is this?” trisni shouted when she saw Trimo carrying a lot of food.

“Pak Warso who gave it Bu.”

“Why do you want? No doubt, brought a lot of food?”

“Trimo has refused, but Mr. Warso forced, he said, if you are angry, tell angry with Mr. Warso, so.”

“Yes canoe, this is all good food, there is meat, there is chicken, vegetables are also good. Mother can not cook for three days or more.”

“This is a windfall right Bu?”

“Really, but how did you suddenly bring food like this much?”

“When Trimo comes, it is directly called by Mr. Warso. He said he was hungry, so Trimo invited him to eat. Very nice Mom, the table is good, the seat is good, the plate is good, the food is good.”

“You want to. Surely you are hungry for going home from school directly there, so forget the shame, right?” ledek.

“Ya not Bu, Trimo has refused, but Trimo pulled the same Pak Warso, immediately told to sit down, continue to take his rice, side dishes. How to refuse? The Trimo is very sad. Already so, the assistant was told to wrap all the dishes, given the same Trimo.”

“It's a lot. It will be stored in the refrigerator first, because the mother has already cooked. Fortunately Mr. Warso also gave the refrigerator for us.”

“Iya Ma'am, Mr. Warso is a good man. Is it true, was going to be husband bu Murni?”

“The desire is so, it is considered that Mr. Warsaw bu Murni is a widow. Doesn't Bu Murni already have a husband?”

“Please bu Pure it ya Bu, in the same torment her husband.”

“Hush! Who says Murni was tortured by her husband? Pure Ma'am was leaving the house because he was just marahan. Ordinary, sometimes the difference of understanding exists. But now it has been picked up by his family, and they will be fine,” said Trisni, who did not want to tell her the real situation, considering Trimo is still a child who certainly will not be able to understand.

“Means bu Murni is now with his family and not marahan anymore huh?”

“Ya no. Hopefully on the way, Pure ma'am does not nausea or vomiting anymore.”

“Aamiin. Trimo wants to play there again sometime.”

“Iya, it's easy. Now tell me, you were called Mr. Warso to be told why?”

“If you go home from school, after taking money in the stalls, Trimo was told to help in his shop Pak Warso.”

“You ready?”

“Just help pack sugar, rice, oil, that's it. Indeed, Trimo has never, but Trimo must learn, and must be able to.”

“Well if you can, as long as you do not disturb your school.”

“Ngak Bu, Trimo will not forget the school Trimo.”

“Good son, yes already, now you wash your accomplices first and change your clothes, let me wash all.”

Trimo ran to the back, without being told twice.

***

Pure is still limp. Nausea, and along the way had to stop twice because of vomiting. That's why, Broto's mother asked that Murni stay first in the Broto family's house, so that Gilang would help take care of it.

“Then Restu must stay here dong, time still have to separate also the wife's child?” restu protests.

Mrs Broto laughed.

“Yes, I understand, but do not disturb your wife first, she is cravings and her innate nausea vomiting.”

“Let's Restu take it to the doctor only Bu.”

“But Sari said earlier, she has brought medicines from there.”

“Later I will ask the same Pure, what medicine is suitable.”

“Usually, people cravings that can not be cured by just taking drugs. Later after three or four months, without medication nausea or vomiting will disappear by itself.”

“Really?”

“Ya right, who by the way has already experienced kok.”

Restu smiled, then headed to the room, where Pure was still lying limp.

“Pure, want to vomit?”

“Not anymore. But don't get near Pure.”

“Why? Am I your husband?”

“I want to vomit again if you get close, so stay away.”

Restu pouted for a moment. He felt that his wife had not forgiven him.

***

Tomorrow again yes.