My wife Kumel

My wife Kumel
Chapter 86 The hanging.



"All because of mom, if only mom hadn't mortgaged our dad's house and car wouldn't have hung like this on the streets. Like a beggar." hardik Arsyla. He seems very upset with his mother. His face was so grim.


"Truly mother is useless, if only mother did not always forbid me to destroy Arpan maybe we will not be like this," cried Arsyla continues begeming in her mother's ear.


"Look at Arpan now he's a successful entrepreneur, and happy, above our suffering" he said.


"Arpan was a success because he's a good man, son. He works hard, we can't blame Arpan no matter how wrong he is with us, if we suffer this is already an almighty destiny. So don't blame Arpan" Arpan's advice came out of Ira's mouth.


"Had enough friends of mine said Arpan was a good guy, and now I say it again. My ears seemed tired of hearing Arpan's kind words," Arsyla's cry made Bu Ira as if hurt. Which mother wants to be snapped by her child, especially in public places like on this street.


Miss Ira just sobbed.


"That's all I can do, be aggressive and mean. Ahk," the bull-nosed woman snarled it. Occupy body.


"Mother, it's sad to see you change, son," said Ira.


"Stop don't call yourself mother, I'm more comfortable calling an old woman like you mother. If I call mom. If you've made Arpan suffer" cried Arsyla. The girl gave me two choices.


What a call to a mother, just like that Arshla like a child if angry. His mouth did not hesitate to curse the mother.


If only father was still alive, he would have understood me, unlike this selfless mother who always stood up for that stupid man, Arsyla grumbled inwardly.


At that time they continued the journey without direction either go where, walking through the streets, Arsyla and Bu Ira. As if they were tired, their bodies felt an intense hunger pangs the stomach, thirst in their throats.


A day on foot hoping to find a place to shelter and eat. Miss Ira really doesn't have a penny.


"Son, don't you have money for us to eat and drink" said Ira. His lips look chapped. Her throat was so dry, Arsyla did not care about her mother.


"Have it, why?" ask Arsyla.


"You buy food and drinks, son, mother's money is no longer in the wallet" said Ira.


"Just ask, this is my money. I'll find out for myself, who told the house and the car to be seized by the bank!" arsyla's reply made Bu Ira sad. So heart he was like that for mothers who had given birth and took care of him until he grew up like now.


As if Ira could not walk anymore, he had to stop and sit his body on the side of the road.


Arsyla shies away from her mother, she seems reluctant to go along with her mother. Either because of anger or shame.


While Ami was walking with Rudi he saw Bu Ira sobbing, Ami's heart seemed to jerk to help the old woman.


"Look, pah. It's as if the old woman needs our help" Ami told her husband.


Dodi found out he was a child who had grown up, pulled his mother's hand, bought a portion of food for the old mother.


"Dodi you want to help the old mother?" asked Rudi to his son, that was when Dodi nodded his head.


"We as human beings need to help!" dodi answered his parents.


Ami pointed his two thumbs to the child.


When approaching the old woman, Ami seemed to know the figure of the girl who had been at Arpan's wedding at that time. The girl was no stranger to Ami.


"Why?" ask Rudi to his wife.


"It's like I know the girl next to the old woman!" answer Ami. He gave a slight glance, but the woman turned her face away, as if afraid if the look on her face was visible. Arsyla covered her face and moved away from her mother at that moment.


"Mom, why are you fighting?" ask Dodi, sit next to Ira.


Ira's mother fell, answering, "my mother doesn't want to."


Ira's mother was happy when a little boy cared about her.


"You're a good boy, thank you son," said Bu Ira stroking Dodi's head at the time.


"Oh yeah, mom's here alone. Is there a brother or a daughter?" ask Ami.


"A ...," just got Mom Ira's lips to say. Arsyla glanced at the look on the mother's face, so as not to tell her that Bu Ira was with her son.


"Why mom?" ask Ami.


"Mother is alone here son, no brother or son," Ira said, lying a little.


Pity began to envelop Ami's heart at that time, Ami could not bear to let the old woman walk alone in this sizable city.


"Bu eaten dong, come on," said Ami.


Bu Ira felt bad if she ate alone, she seemed to remember Arsyla who was not far from her.


"Loh, ko diliatin. Let's eat ma'am" said Ami.


Bu ira seemed to be unable to hold the pain in his stomach, he was forced to eat his own food given by Ami at that time.


"Enak ma'am?" ask Dodi.


"Good boy, thank you!" mama Ira replied as she fed rice to her mouth.


Arsyla could only swallow the luda seeing her mother who ate by herself, thirst and hunger made her body suffocate.


Mom eats alone, really sucks, grumbled Arsyla.


At that time, Ira was angry.


"Mom why do you feel bad?" ask Dodi.


"Mom don't mind ko de!" answer to Sira.


"What if mom comes with us to the house, rather than stay here" Ami offers to Bu Ira.


The old woman glanced to the left looking at her son who seemed to ignore him. The old woman was confused as to what to say, while her son was nearby.


"Mom why daydream?" ami asked to throw out the old woman's daydream.


"Mom don't do anything!"


"Where ma'am, don't come with us. There you can work at our brother's house, we just happened to stay here for a while," said Ami made a look of old woman langasung staring at the look on Ami's face.


Bu Ira was confused by Ami's words at the time, he glanced at the look on his son's face. That's when Arsyla gave the code to come with them.


"Yes mother wants," said Ira Bu, he thought by working can membutuhi life.


When Ami brought Bu Ira to Arpan's house, to work with the old woman, it just so happened that Arpan was not at home at the time.


Ami brought Bu Ira into the car pulled the hand of Miss Ira who was still in doubt.


"Don't be afraid mom, we don't do anything about mom" said Ami, sweet to Bu Ira.