
"No one, no one" replied Sinta.
"You have a boyfriend?." asked Mom again curious.
"Disease Mom, fans! hahaa." Reply Sinta while laughing a little.
"Alas a fan, what artist are you? If the artist is beautiful and handsome, so must have fans. Lah you?." refuted Sarifah a little bit mocked her daughter.
"The Mother Princess is indeed beautiful." said Sinta with the maximum level of piety.
"Dad, Mother's daughter is beautiful is second to none" said Sarifah finally while cleaning the items used to make fried foods.
"Oh well, where was Mom?" asked Sinta, as Sarifah was about to stand carrying the items back.
"Mother works at the house of Ms. Dewi as a scrub washing worker" replied Sarifah.
"Why work, Mom. We are now selling in school. It seems like enough for us to eat everyday, you know Sinta and Bayu can scholarship in school so there is no need to think about school fees."
Sarifah sat back and looked at her daughter's pretty face. "Love however you are still in school, it is your duty to learn. I don't want you guys to ketapean divide the time between selling and learning, even though you say, just keep the goods on the table and your friends immediately buy it there. But still, I can't bear to see you guys have to sell. You're enough just to learn and finish your education, I'm already very happy."
"But Ma'am.." refute Sinta.
"There is no butsignature, only for a few weeks you can sell, for the next semester, I hope you stop selling because soon you will graduate right?. If you can go to college, Sinta! either way, you have to go to college! I don't want to see you only have a high school diploma." explained Sarifah then got up putting the dough into the refrigerator.
"But what is possible, Mom! Dad would have been willing to support us again, we also do not have savings" said Sinta while helping his mother save the dough into the refrigerator.
"We can't always depend on your father, and we don't have any savings! But we still have God, who will always give way to realize our good intentions" said Sarifah smiling at Sinta.
"The Betul said, Mother! sister should be more firmer praying," said Bayu who suddenly nongol from the direction of the room. Bayu who is still sitting in the 3rd grade Junior High is wise, he looks mature from that age.
"Daddy anyway, 1 more semester brother will graduate. That means you have to enroll in college immediately and you have to have money to apply and for other expenses. You also need to apply to High School. Where can we get money from, Bayu?." Sinta's two beautiful eyes look glazed. Although trying to toughen up, his heart still feels pity if he remembers his fate.
Sinta knows, their families are still complete, there is a Father and a Mother. They should not bother in terms of meeting the needs of life. Moreover, his Dad's salary must be great, but given his father's behavior yesterday and before. Sinta also pity Mom, because she was betrayed by her husband. And all this time Mother has been very resistant to the behavior of Father and his family.
In the depths of his heart, Sarifah was also very sad considering the position of her husband is very high, but they did not feel what the head of his family had achieved.
They were silent, in the silence of the night they were pensive. Until the voice of Sarifah broke their silence.
"Believe in Mom, son. Even if your father can't meet the needs of our lives. Mother who will fight hard to get the money without you having to sell again. You guys just focus on learning!."
"We're afraid of the soybean mother."
"You guys who make Mother excited, even feel tired, tired Mother disappeared once you see the faces of these two Mothers' children" said Sarifah while rubbing the cheeks of her two children, she said, sarifah's right hand stroked Bayu's cheek while Sarifah's left hand stroked Sinta's cheek. Then Sarifah pulled them into her arms.
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