
Bu Gita returned to her room before Shira came, her face looking pale and alarming
"mama why? is anyone sick? why is my face so pale?" Shira is worried about seeing the change that is happening to Bu Gita
" mama what, mama maybe soy sauce, mama sleep first yeah!" said Bu Gita
" ok mah, happy resting, I want to finish some work first, Alhamdulillah I got a small project, translate the book, InshaAllah if it is completed on time I get paid a hefty fee, later we check up on your health again yes, since returning from the new hospital once mama control, sorry I y mah, life is all short of the same I am here" said Shira sadly
Bu Gita can no longer hear all the sincerity expressed by Shira, he knows since the presence of Shira trying to find additional work to meet their needs, the cost of his treatment must also be very burdensome shira, Shira, but the girl never complained.
Bu Gita pulled Shira in her arms, sobbing she said "mama who should be apologizing son, mama has been troubling you all the time"
"don't talk about it anymore mah, when we are sad steeping continues, we must be happy, hahahaha" Shira tried to put on a funny face so that her mother forgot her sadness
"boy, where do you work? mom didn't know?" ask Ms. Gita
"i'm just a cleaning service at a PT near here mah" Shira said without burden
"mama's not shy about having a child with a low job like me?" ask shira again
"dear, mama salut same to you, girl as beautiful as you want to work hard like that, surely there are many who like your tease well, cleaning service is most beautiful of course" said Bu Gita
"hahaha, you can do it" Shira said
and they hugged again before finally Bu Gita slept, Shira helped fix the position of pillows and blankets for her mother, after which she again dissolved in her work
at half-time 3am Bu Gita woke up, he found Shira sleeping in front of her laptop which was still on, but she was still asleep,
Ms. Gita rushed to the bathroom, she woke up because she remembered the message on her phone had not been read from earlier this afternoon, she knew the only person who would send her a message was her surrogate detective, who gets paid to investigate what happened to Shira
"Mom there's important information we should talk about, can we meet?"
"meet me tomorrow at 9am at the cafe edelweis near this boarding house" Ms Gita replied to the detective's message
as soon as she replied to him, Bu Gita immediately turned off his phone, until now he still managed to hide his identity to Shira, and the girl never forced him or asked about who he really was.
Bu Gita returns to the room and tries to wake Shira up, before he has a chance to see the screen on Shira's laptop, it's amazing that she sees Shira's English skills, and she's in the middle of the night, a bundle of Indonesian thick books can be translated into English in one night, "unbelievable you son" he murmured
" boy, baby, get up, you fall asleep in the chair" Gita gently tried to wake Shira up
Shira squirmed and opened her eyes,
"oh my goodness I overslept" he said
"you're working too hard, son" Ms. Gita repeated the sentence again
"no ma, only occasionally there is a chance" he replied
" i want to pray first, mama sleep again, still at 3 am, mama must rest a lot' said Shira
after that he went to take ablution for tahajud prayer and complained all his problems to his Lord