My Brother's Wife Turns....
Bickering
The cry again, and this time there was broken glass, it seemed to be thrown, and for a moment there was the sound of a boy crying, "mama don't go", the boy begged.
"Mom don't go, I beg you, I still need mama, I don't want just the same papa ma, papa always go out of town, I'm alone ma at home if mama's not around, I'm afraid ma".
The boy continued to beg for the mercy of his mother, but his mother did not budge. "Say your father never look for me, I'm tired of living poor".Taking her foot off the child's hand violently, the mother passed by with a large bag, leaving the boy alone, while the father was still out of town.
The boy's father was a box-car courier delivering goods out of town, and now the boy himself lives in his rented.
There were footsteps coming down the stairs in a hurry, and I can make sure it must have been the footsteps of the mother earlier.
For a moment the sound of footsteps disappeared, my father and I then tried to peek at the door and look up, the boy was still crying at the door of his house
We looked at each other, maybe I understood what I mean, and we went upstairs to the kid.
"It's a pity don't cry anymore huh, now you go to dad's house, you can stay at dad's house until your dad gets home".
We went down, before closing the door dad looked up, but the boy was still crying. "Let's go in, let Raysa calm down first yes, try to persuade you briefly". " Good dad", I said while looking up.
The boy was named Raysa.they had only been a week a rented occupant of Mr. Sumaryo.Kontrakan pak Sumaryo only four doors.But pak Sumaryo made like a hamlet, the bottom of the car park and motorbike.
We have lived here for quite a long time, even Mr. Sumaryo did not allow us to move because he already considered us like brothers.
mr. Sumaryo a nomad, he was a kara here.Here he was difficult, relatives did not want to admit him, accidentally met with his father, he met his father,dad took Mr. Sumaryo to his rice shop as well as home for us.From there father and Mr. Sumaryo befriended,it turns out that Mr. Sumaryo graduated from S1 at a private university.Honey good luck at that time had not approached Mr. Sumaryo.Just six months pak Sumaryo worked to help his father finally Mr. Sumaryo got a job offer in a company in the field properties.
After Mr. Sumaryo was established, he could even set up his own company in the property sector, and could build the contract that I now live in.
Once father intended to buy the contract we live in, sir Sumaryo did not want, he said it was indeed he intended for father, because the shop father equally rented not far.As a result we live here for free, he said,only electricity is what we pay for.
