I'm The One You Throw Out

Panicked

Along with Zafran who came out of the restaurant, Bi Sari and Mother got off the car opened the door by Jago. The two smiled in thanks which was greeted by a nod of the head by the man. They are escorted by Jago to the entrance, but Zafran's appearance from inside the restaurant stops his third move.

Look at them, both surprised. Of course, but the next second a smile came out of Bi Sari's lips that looked fresher than when she left the house first.

"Hey, you two, watch out for coming back to this house and ask for a job. You're not welcome forever in this house, you poor people don't know themselves!"

The shadow of Mother's face when driving them away and insulting them used to just cross the mind. It became a nightmare that he did not want to remember anymore, but also brought him to a better life as it is now.

Mom and Lita stayed in place, not returning smiles. Their bodies were frozen, glued to the door of the restaurant. Bi Sari's steps continued, ushered Jago to stand before them.

"We'll see you again, sir, Mom. How are you guys doing?" ask Jago slowly.

Mother and Bi Sari silently watched the ripples on the faces of the three evil humans before them. Pale like a corpse, stiff like a statue.

"Ja-jago .. ka-kamu ...?" Zafran tongue mute, just stuttered and unable.

Jago reviews the smile, the best smile for the night he gave to his former employer.

"Yes, Sir. It's me, Thank God I've got a better job even though it's just security, but I feel happy and calm," replied Jago deliberately insinuating the two people.

Zafran did not know what to say, there was a sense of shame gathered in his heart considering his work which is now no better than Jago, the former foreman in his warehouse.

"How are you, Mom? I see that I am happy because I now have a grandchild" asked Bi Sari to Mom as she glanced at the weak Naina in Lita's arms.

Bi Sari's appearance was even better than her that night. He compared it to glancing at his own body, it was really slick. There was tangling in some parts because it was not ironed, while the woman he despised used to appear in a beautiful and appropriate dress.

However, for the sake of his high prestige, he did not want to look low in front of anyone let alone his former domestic assistant.

"good. Yes, now I am happy because I have a beautiful grandson," he said arrogantly.

Mother snorted, from the appearance alone it was clearly visible difference, but still acted arrogant. Remembering Udin's story, he would not believe it until it was met that night.

Bener said the Udin, the family of Sei's ex-husband is not arrogant when clearly they look difficult, still his arrogant nature is diara.

Mother muttered, disgusted at the sight of their arrogance clinging tightly to the heart.

"Oh, Thank God. Did you meet Non Sei inside?" The next question from Bi Sari made their smiles and arrogance fade away.

They knew it was not just a question, but rather a satire to make them realize who they were now in front of him and more so in front of Seira. Bi Sari was sure they would have met Seira and Rayan.

"From your faces, I'm sure I've met Non Sei and Den Rayan. Non Sei is not barren, sir. The proof is that she has a child now, right? Healthy, not like the grandchildren of Mother who seemed to be sick so," said Bi Sari increasingly menghohok their hearts that have been cornered.

"Yes, that's ... His son is sick, why not take him to the hospital? Poor, you know," said the mother a little compassion on the child in the sling Lita.

"Yes, Mom. Mother's face is very high, should be quickly taken to the hospital." Jago also opened his voice feeling sorry for the innocent child.

The three looked towards Naina, the toddler's eyes blinking heavily. His face was pale, his lips were trembling, his body temperature was rising. Panic, that's what was drawn on Zafran's face. Her child should not be anything, Naina should be healthy and more cheerful than Seira's child.

Bi Sari shook her head, while Mother snorted. Why is it still arrogant? Basic people do not know themselves.

"That's not it, ma'am, but your granddaughter looks sick. It is better to be taken to the hospital than why later, right, own loss. I've been wanting a grandchild for a long time, haven't I?" bi Sari said, remain calm and smile.

The arrogant old woman snorted, she pulled Lita's hand to get out of there quickly. Tired of hearing voices also saw the faces of the two, especially Bi Sari who looked much neater than when working at home first.

"Come, Lita. Why for so long here, sultry I met these people. The innate emotion, "the grunts are still clearly heard in the ears of Mother and Bi Sari.

"Bring her granddaughter's hospital, Mom. I think it's very sick!" I shouted loudly.

The old woman stopped and turned around, staring intently vengefully at all of them.

"Udahlah, Ma. We just go," said Zafran who pulled Mom's hand to leave the place immediately.

Bi Sari and the two people who were with her stared at their departure in satisfaction. Right, satisfied his heart saw the faces of those who were like fire beard people. Red, may also reflect smoke from between her hair.

"Pity once now live Mr. Zafran, he must have been upset Mother especially now there is Den Rayan. I'm sure Mr. Zafran's days will not be quiet" Jago said.

No one responded, but they confirmed. Everyone was silent watching the Zafran family standing by the side of the road. What the hell are they doing?

"Well, are they standing there? Instead of taking a trip to the hospital instead stood unclear like that," murmured Mother.

"It looks like they don't have a vehicle, so wait for the angkot to pass," guessed Jago exactly.

Bi Sari exhaled a long breath, that is how life is. Like the wheels of a horse-drawn carriage that continues to spin, alternating so that it continues to walk. The great man is not he who manages to hold the world in his hands, but those who remain aware that the earth is where they stand despite being at the peak of glory.

I invited Bi Sari to come in to see Seira and the others. They came to pick me up because they were tired of not hearing Rayan's voice.

After the departure of the two of them, Jago who could not bear to see his former employer continued to stand while looking to the left, finally approached. Panic ensued when Jago had just stepped up.

The sound of Lita and Zafran's cries echoed, the faces of the two also appearing increasingly deathly pale. Jago stops stepping, only seeing from afar he already knows Naina's condition is getting worse.

"Bang, nitip the post first. If you are the same father asked, say I go to the hospital between children there," said Jago when taking the keys to his motorcycle in the post.

He ran fast after getting a nod of the head from his colleague. The matic motorbike he bought from working at the restaurant shot up quickly and stopped in front of Zafran's entourage.

"Come, sir, quickly go up. Come with me to take your son to the hospital," said Jago panicked to see the condition of Naina who was unconscious.

Without thinking, Zafran takes Naina from Lita's arms and climbs onto Jago's motorcycle.

"You go to the hospital!" he said before the iron horse darted leaving them by the side of the road.

"Naina, wake up, son. Don't kidnap Daddy, Naina. Wake up!" Zafran's voice rang out trembling, his agitated face clearly visible in the rearview as Jago glanced.

Kasian once lived Father, after releasing diamonds even gravel from the streets.