I Love You, Mother Teacher

Part 5's

At eight o'clock at night, both of Shofie's parents arrived at Raka's house, after Mr. RT's afternoon contacted them.

"I still won't marry them! I know my son well. Don't expect you to fool me! I can flatten the village if I want to" Alex said with an angry face.

"But sir, they were caught in a position that is not appropriate for two people who are not mahrams. If they are not married, they fear they will be more determined to do things that should not be done," protested Mr. RT.

"It could be the plague of this village, if in this village there are people like them. If they're not married, let's just go around the village naked!" knock one of the citizens.

Alex thinks his son was framed by Raka.

"I know your wits are poor people who want to get rich instantly. You pretended to help my son, until my son felt indebted to you. My son can you lie, but not with me!"

"If you want to be rich, work hard to be successful. Not by cheating! Pretending to be nice, helping my son and then tying it to marriage. Cihh, it's stale!"

Alex kept on blurting out his scathing words, without caring about the feelings of Raka and her son. Shofie was also hurt by the father's words to his student. However, he did not dare to go against his father. She just cried in her Mommy's arms.

All this time Raka sincerely helped Shofie. As an immigrant, it is certain that Shofie is still blind to the area, of course, requires a sincere person. However, Raka's sincerity is interpreted differently by Shofie's parents.

"Sir RT, me and Miss Shofie are not doing what you think. It was because I slipped and Miss Shofie was trying to help me fall. He couldn't stand my body. So, I beg Mr. RT and the Fathers all do not extend this problem," said Raka ventured to speak.

Raka's gaze turned to Shofie's parents, then opened her voice.

"I am a poor man, sir. But I still have my pride. I sincerely help Miss Shofie. Never thought in the slightest to drain your treasure, sir."

"Noeh ...." Alex screeched, sneering at every word he heard from the young man.

"Well, if you're not married. You better not be alone like that. Even if you do nothing, there is still a fall of slander" said Mr. RT before leaving the house of Raka's parents.

After Mr. RT and the residents left the house, Alex also brought his son and wife to return to Shofie's rented house not far from Raka's house.

"It turns out like it feels like loving people more everything than us," Raka murmured slowly as she laid her body on the living room sofa, the door of her house still left open for cold air to enter the house.

"What's it like, Ka?" sahut Fathur and Anto together because they had heard Raka mutter.

Raka was stunned to hear someone saying his mutter. He did not expect his two best friends to come.

"You guys just fuckin' ngagetin!" said Raka while changing the position from lying down to sitting.

"How are you doing now?" ask Fathur for pleasantries.

"As you can see, I won't be able to work for a long time. I also need to keep getting treated until my feet heal. Again what a matter of me today," Raka told, then throw his breath rough.

"Patience, Ka. The poor of our cake are always tested. Even though we are not in school still have to undergo exams," said Anto full of irony majas.

"Lo's still saving, isn't there, Ka?" ask Fathur pias.

"Savings if there is any, it makes the cost of the graduation exam later. You know for yourself, graduation fees are expensive. That's why I miss, but if the cake gini ...."

"Actually I want to help, but I have no savings to give you. At least love pinjemlah," said Fathtur who still has dependents of mother and two sisters.

"Gue doesn't have either. Yesterday I bought my mom a bike to make a round of cake sales. I'm sorry to see mother, selling walk to far away," said Anto did not want to lose to Fathur.

"Here you don't have to think of me! I can still work slowly, the important thing is still to eat," Raka replied to calm her two friends.

"Over this time, you've always nolongin us. Your turn is doomed, we can not nolongin lo," said Anto melo, full of regret for not being able to help his best friend.

"Told you already, try to talk about it again!" said Raka was upset while standing up and putting her crutches on the armpits.

"You guys sleep here what's coming home? I was sleepy," gently pushed Raka away, still standing on the spot.

"Lock the door, Ka! I slept here, already saying goodbye to my mother," replied Fathur.

"No crap, Thur! Already know limp temen even told. I'll lock the door and turn off the lights, you just go there!" anto said understandingly as he got up from his seat. Walk towards the door and lock it.

After locking the door, Anto turned off the living room and kitchen lights. The living room was left lit up because he was going to sleep there. While Fathur was sleeping on the living room sofa.

Raka enters the room after making sure her friends take their respective positions.

Meanwhile, not far from the house. Shofie was crying in her mother's arms.

"Everything Daddy accused Raka of was wrong, Mom. He's been helping Shofie repeatedly. If not helped since the first time he got here, maybe now Shofie just name it," said Shofie in between his sobs.

Ary continued to rub the back of the only daughter, her mouth whispering soothing words. However, Shofie's cries have not subsided.

"Pity him, Mom. Live a kara, even didzalimi daddy. Is daddy not afraid of the torment of tying up orphans?"

Deg ....

"W-what? So, that kid was an orphan? Since what age?" ary was shocked to hear the story.

"Say, since childhood his father died. Her mother died just a year ago. Even though she used to live with her mother, she always worked to help her mother provide for them" Shofie replied as he heard.

"What a pity on that boy."

"Banget! Why, Mom, is it that good people are always tested by God?"