Prayer of the Worthwhile. Taligama Lotus
The Part 13
"Who is this?" asked Marwah to the caller who uses the magic call application, so that his voice is difficult to recognize.
No need to know who I am, you're just ignorant of Marko, if you need to leave his life for good, if you still want to be disguised, understand?
"It's ready-pa?" , not finished Marwah asked, the phone connection has been decided.
The thin body suddenly fell, sitting on what chair beside him, his head felt throbbing, who would do this to him? fear instantly gripped his conscience, the safety of the children who more disturbed his mind.
Realizing that things were not okay, Marwah immediately invited her two little girls to the house of the RT chairman to tell her what had just happened, however she and her family needed protection.
Arriving at the house of the head of RT, Marwah immediately told about the terror problem he received, the two husbands and wives who had considered themselves like their own families were very surprised by what they had just heard.
"Astaqfirulloh, how could anyone do that to you, Nduk?" said Maryati.
"No idea Ma'am, who did it" Marwah replied in an anxious tone.
"Mar, my advice, you better call Mr. Marko, tell me everything that's going on, because it's also about him." Mr. Manaf gives advice on the problems Marwah is facing.
"Should that be sir? I'm afraid that later it will become a prolonged problem, do I just move the contract how sir, Mom?"
"Don't you even bother later? not to mention having to look for a new contract, yes if the environment is good, if not how to try?" it's not that nyelesein problems even add problems." Maryati was so worried about her family.
"When the day Pak Haji had to go home, telling me that the house I was staying in wanted to be renovated first, we were asked to move to his contract in the back alley," Marwah tried to explain his condition.
"Is that? yes if that's what Wak Haji wants, yes already participate, anyways it's a new building, besides the house there is still a piece of land that is rather spacious to, you can use for the warehouse of junk."
"I mean Mr. Haji is also sir, because the house that wants to be renovated will be occupied by his newly married son."
"Yo wes, when do you want to move? let the residents help, continue beside the house to be made beds first for the warehouse, so as to remain neat, later Budi same Nardi who works, you do not have to think hard, let us who take care of it, so that we can, lak ngono to Bu?" , bright Mr. Manaf at length.
"Therefore, the rear alley is also still one of his RT, immediately moved Nduk, rather than late, slack ono opo-opo, mesakno kowe boys," Maryati's mother took her husband's advice.
"Okay sir, Mom, maybe a few days ahead I move, today began a few first, thanks to the advice also input, do not know who else to talk to if not to the family of the same Father Mother," sincerely Marwah.
"As rich as anyone to Nduk, nduk, this is a side dish, you bring it for breakfast, children let it study here," Miss Maryati came out of the house carrying a bushel of milk. The aroma of the jengkol rendang favorite of children invokes the sense of smell.
"Repot-repot Ma'am, once again listened, take the children, I'm sorry, my assalamualaiku," said Marwah.
"Sama-sama, don't worry if the kids are here, alaikumsalam, be careful yo."
"Mar, don't forget to tell Mr. Marko about the matter." Mr. Manaf reminded.
"God, sir," answered Marwah.
"Don't underestimate this kind of problem, your safety is also the children's bet."
"Yes, sir, thank you again for your concern, excuse me sir, assalamualaikum."
"Alaikumsalam."
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Finished breakfast with rendang jengkol also pedha fish, immediately he sorted out the used items he had collected, today quite a lot he got, he got, and he got it, which favor do you deny if Allah gives you sufficient fortune.
"Assalamualaik."
"Alaikumsalam, Bang Jaka, what's the matter Bang?"
"Sorry to bother Ma'am, this is a subpoena and money from you." Jaka handed Marwah the envelope and the package of sembako.
"Sir, excuse me, I just put it inside, Ma'am, the shot." Jaka lifted some cardboard boxes as well as a sack of rice into the house.
"Thank you Bang, give my thanks to you."
"Who's Ma'am, that's the window why Mommy?" Jaka accidentally saw the broken window glass thrown by the terror earlier rice.
"This was hit by throwing Bang stones," Marwah tried as calmly as possible when answering Jaka's question.
"Can we?" , look at Jaka.
"Kids play around in excitement, so throw the windows," the mischievous Marwah begins to panic a little, afraid that Jaka will continue to interrogate her.
"So sure, because of the kids? not because of anything else?" , the experience of living in the black world makes Jaka sensitive to a problem that occurs.
What Marwah fears is true, he cannot hide the truth in front of Jaka, let alone cover it from Marko, is very unlikely.
Marwah picked up the paper that seemed to have been left behind, then handed it to Jaka. "So early this morning someone threw the writing with a stone, and it hit the window."
"God, why don't you say Father, if I don't come here, we won't know there's an incident like this, I'll call you shortly."
"Don't, don't, don't tell me, Dad, let me and the kids stay away as requested on that paper, I think that's best," honestly it feels heavy Marwah said all that, considering in the future there will be no Marko nearby anymore.
"But Ma'am, it'll be Ba---."
"Have Bang, do not be forced if it only makes my family will be hurt, maybe the people around you who are not happy to see our closeness, please Bang, please, promise not to say this to you, for me and the kids."
"Well if that's what Ma'am wants, I just beg if there's anything immediately contact me, at least I can overcome, without your knowledge, I'm sorry first Ma'am."
"Yes Bang, thank you for everything, my greetings to you."
"Assalamualaik."
"Alaikumsalam."
After Jaka died, Marwah cleaned up and saved souvenirs given by Marko, alhamdulillah enough to stock for the next month, even money for the cost of living they and their families have been given.
Grateful for his family to be reunited with his past man, who was always kind and caring, but from today he must get used to without Marko's life, without his help.
Finished cleaning the goods from Marko, he continued the work that had been delayed, until the sound of Adzan Dzuhur reverberating, Marwah just finished his work.
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Who is terrorizing Marwah? wait continuation.
