MA LECTURER BEAUTIFUL

SEASON THREE Part: 174 (Meet foreign women)

On the way home, Santo drove his car told Mrs Ratih to slow down because it was night. When the handlebars of the journey Bu Ratih saw from the opposite direction a woman running by holding a small child and waving her hand for help.

"Sir Saint, stop for a moment. There was a woman who was running scared. Try us help!" said Mrs Ratih.

"Good, Mom."

Saint then stopped his car, he went down and saw the woman. Mrs Ratih came down and approached her.

"Master, help me. Please help me, Sir.!"

"Mom why, and where are you going?" ask Santo.

"Sa.saya., chased by bad people. Please help me, Madam." he said again while looking at Mrs Ratih.

"Alright, if Mom comes with us, then try to tell me more details" replied Mrs Ratih.

"Thank you, Madam."

"Sir Santo, let's take this mother home first" said Mrs Ratih as she helped the woman into her car.

"Good, Mom."

Mrs Ratih finally took the woman away. He told Raka to sit in front of Santo. Madam Ratih and that woman in the back.

"Sorry, Mom. What's the matter with, Mom?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"I was chased by his men, big boss. He wants to take my son if I can't pay off my husband's debts." she replied in tears.

"Oh my goodness, I can do that. Who's the big boss, Mom.?"

"The story is, my husband will work at the big boss so the bouncer is a big boss. Then my husband has a debt and until now has not been able to pay off the debts" he replied.

"Why are they after Mom, while it is the duty of her husband Mother." replied Mrs Ratih.

The woman then looked down and cried. The little boy in his arms fell asleep with an innocent face. Then the woman looked towards Bu Ratih.

"My husband is dead."

Madam Ratih was shocked and furious as the woman replied. He felt sorry for the woman next to him.

"Sorry, Mom. I don't mean to remind you of your husband."

"It's okay, Madam. My husband passed away just a month ago" she replied.

They finally got home. Mrs Ratih helped the woman into her house. When they entered the house, the woman was stunned when she saw the mansion of Bu Ratih that was so big.

"Please sit here first, ma'am" said Mrs Ratih.

Shortly thereafter Fatma came out and saw there was a rame-rame she was shocked. Then she helped put the baby on the couch. Then he made them a drink.

"Mom, this is my house. While Mother and child Mother can rest first." said Mrs Ratih.

"Thank you, Madam. You're so kind, aren't you afraid of helping us who you just met." He asked suddenly.

"Why to be afraid, good intentions must be good. If there is a return to evil, let Allah repay him." replied Mrs Ratih.

"MashaAlloh.,! I'm lucky to have been helped by you. It's beautiful, it's good again." said the woman.

"Oh yes, we have not yet met. My name is Ratih. Just call Mrs Ratih" said Mrs Ratih.

"My name is Rita, Madam" she replied.

"Oh yes, I see the age of Bu Rita far carried me. What if I just call Rita. From now on call me Mbak only." said Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Ma'am." she replied again.

"Now lower your child to the room and rest. Tomorrow we will discuss your problem." said Mrs Ratih.

Finally Rita brought her son into the guest room ushered in Fatma. Then Mrs Ratih went into her room. He could not close his eyes yet. He just helped someone he didn't know at all. Why was his heart so moved when he saw Rita and her son earlier.

There was no fear in his heart of being corrupted or he was deceiving. Right now he believes that the move is a good man. So nothing came to mind that he was a bad person. He did not feel like he was asleep at last either.

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In the morning, on Sunday. So it's all home. Rita was awake and sat up with her son.

"Wake up, you?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"Already, Ma'am."

"Your son has made milk?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"Already, Ma'am. I just made milk." she replied.

"Now what are your plans. Don't you have a brother here?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mother. Gini, I don't have a brother. I am from Manado, married my husband from Solo. In Jogja we used to contract because the husband works with a big boss. Yesterday that night why I got chased, yes as I said yesterday, they want to take my son in exchange for my husband's debts." he replied.

"Oh my goodness, rude right. What age is your child?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"Now it's five months, Ma'am."

"So, when his father died he was still four months that way" said Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mother. I am also confused where to go, because I have no one else" replied Rita.

Mrs Ratih was a little confused, she could have been holding him for a while while finding her way out, but she had to talk to Gavin and Budhenya. Because he's a newcomer here too.

"Just this, I'll let you stay here for a while, while I find a way out. I also have to report to Mr. RT for your status here. And, I also have Budhe who lives here, I will negotiate first." replied Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mother. Thank you very much for your help. Sorry, if I'm a hassle.

"It's okay, it's okay" replied Mrs Ratih.

"I can find a job, Ma'am. As long as I have a place to live." said Rita.

"But your son is still a child. What do you want to do?" ask Mrs Ratih again.

"What if I could do with a child." replied Rita with her face clear.

"You should carry your child's bag and needs. Are you planning to leave your house?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"Yes, Mother. I have prepared before. When I have information that the big boss wants to take my son to pay my husband's debt, I have prepared if at any time they come. Yesterday night his men came home, but I went through the back, and ran to the highway and met Ratih" explained Rita.

"We need to call the police, right?" ask Mrs Ratih.

"No need, Ma'am. The story will be longer. What if I get asked to pay back my debt. I have no money." replied Rita.

"But they are not going to look for you?" ask Mrs Ratih again.

"I don't think so, Mother. If it is broad, InshaAllah they will not pursue anymore" replied Rita.

As they talked, his son woke up and cried. Turns out her daughter was a girl. Last night he slept and Mrs Ratih did not have time or see if the baby boy was a girl, and it turned out to be a beautiful woman again. Madam Ratih was instantly fascinated with the little boy.

Her smooth hand instantly rubbed the baby's forehead and cheeks. He was so amazed by this innocent little creature. Rita who saw the softness in Bu Ratih when stroking her son's face was immediately moved.

"Mbak Ratih, I know you're a good woman and a mother. Maybe if my son was taken care of by a woman like you would be a strong and good child like you, Ma'am." said Rita in her heart.

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