Low-class people's love "the driver's note"

A strange feeling collapsed

The relationship between Nur and Bu Arini is getting sticky. They both seem to need each other. Often they spend their days with them, they often show affection. Their relationship is almost like that between a child and his mother..!

Dafa felt that there had been a tremendous change in Nur, after being so close to his teacher for so long. The positive change. The little girl was so jolly. So frisky. Like joking. And I like to tell stories too.

Especially about people he admires. She is Arini's mother. Mother teacher...!

Like that night. Dafa was forced to listen to his story again.

"Bah, it turns out that the Master Ma'am came from Jogja. He's by the state assigned here. Here the Master has no one. No brother. Don't have.ee...family." The girl glanced at Dafa , making sure her story was heard. And as usual Dafa will carefully listen to the story about Bu Arini from Nur.

The story of Ms. Arini for Dafa dear if not listened to. A beautiful teacher. The friendly. Cheap smile..And..of course it's a big deal for him. Yep. With the presence of the teacher's mother, Now He can be comfortable when doing work. When you have to leave home. Because Nur....at home there are those who accompany...!

"Yes. The teacher's mother turned out to be a mere puppet, pah." Nur glanced back at Dafa. "His father did not marry again after his mother died. If you want to get married again?"

Ah, Dafa gasped at hearing that. What a strange question. Unexpected questions . And for Dafa it is very difficult to answer. Dafa has been silent for a long time.

"Kok not answered anyway pah" Nur disappointed."If Nur wants him to marry again. But Nur has a condition."

"Condition?"

"Yes. Papah can marry again original. Well-favoured. Well-natured. Gentler. And loving."

Dafa took a deep breath. "If no one has such a character, how?' Dafa immediately chimed in.

"There certainly is. Papah has to find it"

Ah, you little boy. His mind likes weird.. The hell of the world there are two people who are exactly the same ..face and nature.

"Already ah, don't talk weird. Papah wants to sleep. Tomorrow I'm going to work." Dafa moved out of the room. Towards his bed

"Bah, wait a minute."

Dafa turned around."What's up again?"

"Besok'kan sunday. Arini's mother wants to invite Nur to visit Trumtung Beach, okay?"

"But you don't be naughty"

"It's not."

"Don't bother Mom"

"Dong, Nur that's it...."

*****

Dafa stepped towards the door when he heard a knock. Seen behind the door there is Bu Arini who is sculpting. Her beautiful face hid behind a pink veil. Compatible with the color of his blue shirt and his black trousers

"Assalamu alaikum" he said with a smile. Actually the smile was mediocre, only in the eyes of Dafa the smile looked so sweet. Sweet legit. Until Dafa forgot to answer the greetings from Ms. Arini. Probably because I failed to focus.

"Assalamualaikum." repeated Ms. Arini.

"Wa alaikumussalam." answered Dafa nervously.

"Nur exists?"tanyanya.

" Oh there."sahut Dafa "Oya please enter Ma'am" Dafa invited him. The woman then stepped towards the guest chair. Her steps look graceful.

"Nur..ada Mother Master" Dafa's voice was rather loud from the middle room.

"Yes pah. In a moment, Nur took a shower."ansaid Nur interrupted by the sound of water splashing.

Then Dafa sat on the chair facing Bu Arini. His eyes unintentionally looked at the guest again. The face was full of charismatics. Sarat authority. Until Dafa feels condolence and respect .

"Mom, what's the need?"tanyanya pretended not to know. Nur has already told.

"I want to take Nur Pelesir. Let his mind relax. Recreation for young children needs to be done. Let his soul not be imprisoned. Let his soul be free."

Dafa is just mangosteen. His mind confirmed the words of his guest. Yep...

"Mr hasn't invited Nur to recreation, has he?"

"Not yet Ma. There's no time yet."

"Yes yes. That's why I have time again. I want to take him. Can't pa?"

"Origin't bothering Mom."

"Mr don't worry. The son of the father is kind and obedient."

Suddenly Nur appeared from inside with a tray containing two glasses of sweet tea water.

"Oh, pretty boy. Kok bothered everything" said Ma'am Guru while looking at the girl.

"Ah just water kok Bu" he said. "Let's not wait for Nur dandan. You see, if the bulls will fate like the poor girl that I often tell you about"

"What the hell?" Teacher forgot about the story.

"That's Mom. A girl betrayed by her boyfriend. Sitting on the beach. Not realizing there was a big wave. Then he was dragged into the middle of the ocean. Good thing a fisherman saved." Nur told the story clearly.

And Ms. Arini nodded. Remember Yes yes......

"It's ah there. Quick dance. I'm waiting" Dafa cut.

"okay boss ... "The little girl smiled and soon passed.

Dafa and Ibu Arini looked at Nur until the little girl disappeared in the doorway of the middle room. Then, unknowingly, the two looked at each other. Just for a moment . Before their faces looked down at the floor.

Silent for a moment. I don't know what's going through their minds. Only they know.

"The water was drunk by Ma'am" Dafa's voice softened like a whisper. But able to disturb the atmosphere that could be quiet. His hand grabbed the glass. "Nur since the age of five has been good at making me drink. Every morning if I'm at home, he makes "he said. What matters is the slightly liquid atmosphere. In fact, this info is not important. Not even told is dangerous. Or told there is no benefit. Substantial.

Arini's mother nodded, then grabbed a drink glass. Placing it on her sensual lips was bright red. Then slowly pour the water in the glass through those lips. Beautiful and sweet lips. Kayak apple fruit.

Then they both put the glass on the table. After that they shut up again. They still look equally awkward.

Sometimes it is not easy to get familiar. Can be friendly directly. Or get close to someone you haven't known for a long time. Need time. Process required.

Actually in the heart of Dafa wants to talk or talk at length.. Yes to throw that silence. But his lips were helpless. His tongue feels stiff. And the topic he wanted to talk about did not come up.

"I'm ready" he said with a carefree face.

Dafa and Ibu Arini simultaneously looked at the little girl. The sweet girl looked very nice.

"Go away?" Arini's mother asked him.

"Ready."answered swiftly.

"Oya pa's. I say yes. I'll go first." Arini looked at Dafa.

"Yes Mom. Careful."

Bu Arini and Nur went riding on his motorbike. Dafa was still on the porch of the house as he continued to look at them. Continues ...long stunned. Thinking about a miracle. A tangle between Bu Arini and Nur. Bizarrely. Feels weird...! Why are the two so close. Very familiar.Even as if it has been fused. Neither his mind nor his soul.

A mother can be close to her child.it is natural, because the child is her egg or ovum.. Stay in her womb for a few months. Then drink the water for a few years. Reasonable.

But Ibu Arini with Nur, there is no blood relation. Only the relationship between the student and the teacher. That's all...! But I can get that close!

Suddenly he thought. Is it possible that the woman who once threw the baby was Arini's mother? Uh.

For a few moments the mind of Dafa was like a small boat played with big waves. Not controlled. Raged. Unguided. Until something hits him. Surprised him. Ringing hp.

Oh.....!. He immediately rushed over. Today should be work. Until forget. The ringing of the phone must be from his boss who was impatiently waiting for him.

****"

In world affairs or affairs of sustenance, look at what is below us. Let us be grateful. If in terms of the world seen by people whose position is above us to be grateful will certainly be difficult. Always feel less. Always restless. Will appear jealous. And will justify all kinds of ways to achieve what he wants.

Such philosophy or principles according to Dafa are appropriate. And right now he is practicing it. And the results are amazing.

The man continued to watch the porters who moved the rice from his truck to Engkoh's warehouse. Sweat pours from their bodies. Imagine rice as small as 9 tons should they pelvis only five people.

Dafa imagined how tired it was. How hard the bones feel. Definitely bruising! While the pay is not much. Not comparable .

He was so lucky to find his money wasn't that bad. You don't have to carry that much burden. While the results are pretty big. His strength is lighter than theirs. His sweat was not as hard as their sweat.

Alhamdullah.... Dafa's heart felt rich. The real rich.

Suddenly the phone rings. Seen immediately. It was not written the name of the caller. Only the number . New number. Dafa who had been sitting alone with Engkoh Lee while watching the coolies, slowly raised his cellphone

"Hallo..who?"

"This... ..with Dafa'kan?"

"Yes. You who?"

"Ofers."

"Oh mother. What's up, Mom?"

"Bapa where?

"In the Mother Market. Again unloading rice "

"Can you go home soon sir?"

"Emang why?"

"Nur's sick. He was admitted to Sentot Hospital"

"What pain is it, ma'am?"

"DBD "

"Yes I'll be home soon. But...." His voice stopped because Bu Arini turned off his phone.

Suddenly Dafa was restless. His mind became unbecoming. The mind will continue to Nur. Wanna see him soon. Seeing how he is. Honey, he can't fly. If he could, he would do it now.

Dafa hurriedly approached Engkoh.

"Can you please not?"dafa asked with his breath somewhat hunting.

"Why?"asked the Magician, widening his eyes. But the bottom of his eyes narrow even though dilated it is still small. In fact, it became like the eyes of a crow that was again targeting prey.

"I ask to be expedited, both the unloading and the payment process. I need to get home soon."

"What's wrong?"

"My son is sick. Being treated in hospital"

"Kids? Do you have children?"

"I mean Nur."

"Oo..the kid you found that?"

"Yes Koh"

The oracle was a mangosteen. And want to understand what Dafa asks. Soon he took Dafa to a room he called 'office'. To receive payment.

Once all his business is in order. Dafa immediately drove his truck. But malang. Today the streets are full. The city road to the Toll which can usually be taken two hours, this time it has been five hours but has not been penetrated. Uh. Dafa is angry. Grumbled erratically

Enter the Toll Road. The traffic jam continues. It's his car that's mostly what narrowed the road. Seemed on the right-left of the road there is a widening project. Maybe that's the culprit of this jam.

Repeatedly Dafa cursed in the heart. So upset. Bizarrely. Usually He is not this sorry if he finds a traffic jam. It's not just this time he's stuck in traffic. Jakarta is jammed. If it does not jam, it is not Jakarta dong. The people of Jakarta are rich. Many have cars.

After nearly ten hours stuck in traffic. Finally he came out of the door of the Cikampek Toll. Tracing the path of Pantura, which is also still jammed. But mending is not bad. Trucks can still travel at speeds between 30 and 40 km/h.

Who is in the hospital with her? Her inner groan. Arini's mother certainly can not fully take care of. Didn't he have a more important task than just waiting for Nur in the hospital. His students deserve to be prioritized.

His mind was plastered Nur's tiny body lying with an infusion needle piercing his arm. The girl was alone without friends. Cold and lonely!. And of course endure the pain... !!!

Dafa was very sad to imagine that. To the point of almost crying. The poor girl. The wasted girl. Less affection! Lying alone in a hospital room...akh!!

*****