Sacred Love Shanum

Chapter 12's

"Well, why is the motorcycle driven, Mas? Isn't there Faisal's workshop?" ask the man who met the man.

"My motorcycle tyre was leaking, but the workshop only gave priority to customers who gave expensive fees to their owners, even though I came first in the workshop."

"Now that is it? Which should come first, that's what's served first."

"Let's go, Mom. Later the workshop was also long bankrupt if you choose such customers. Yes, I'll excuse you." The man pushed his motorcycle back to another workshop.

"Eh, Mr. Faisal. Don't like picky customers. Which is preferred only those who pay expensive fees. Poor thing, Arya, push the motorcycle. He must be late for the office" the woman scolded.

"If you don't understand sitting down, don't comment, Mom!" ketus Faisal's.

"Pak Faisal does prefer customers who pay more expensive fees, right? The tire patch will cost only ten thousand rupiah." Another woman chimed.

"I heard that Mr. Faisal and Ms. Dini kicked Shanum out and sold his father's house for the capital of this workshop, huh?"

"It's so cruel to be a person. Aren't you afraid of getting karmic for zoning an orphan?"

"What these mothers say is not true. Shanum went out of town because he wanted to continue his studies. My wife and I are paying for college."

"What college? Ms. Ratna herself saw Shanum near the terminal. He said Shanum wanted to find a job in the city because he no longer had a place to live in the village," another woman argued.

"Bu Ratna was the one making it up. We love Shanum very much, where maybe we let him go on a trip."

"That's it, Mom. Not taking care of people's lives. If indeed this workshop was built from improper capital, surely soon this workshop fell bankrupt," said one of the women. Both of them left the shop.

"It's true what the mothers said if Mas Faisal kicked Shanum out and sold his house?" ask one of the customers a moment after the two women passed.

"Ah, that's not true. Where could we be that cruel. Shanum left town to continue his studies."

"If I may know, his nephew Mas Faisal attended which university? Who knows one college campus with my son."

"Ehm ... at which university? I forgot."

"Said Mas Faisal who funded the lecture nak Shanum, then why did Mas can forget the name of the campus?"

"If you keep talking to me, when do I start working on this bike?" faisal's grouse was upset. He then took his workshop toolbox.

*****

"The doctor let my sister Shanum go home this morning" the nurse said, removing a connected infusion tube on one of Shanum's arms.

"Thank you, Sus."

"Sama-sama, please excuse me first." The nurse left the treatment room.

"We just take a taxi, son," said bi Sumi.

"Oh yeah. Yesterday Adnan said he wanted to pick me up, but how do I tell him? While I don't have a cell phone."

"Shanum .. Bi Sumi," said someone who suddenly stood in the doorway.

"Alhamdulillah, Mas Adnan is coming. We are confused how to contact Mas Adnan" said bi Sumi.

"I also forgot to leave my phone number here." Adnan scratched his head that was not itchy.

"Mas Adnan didn't go to college?" ask Shanum.

"No, I'm off today."

"Yes, we're home now. The doctor said Shanum's treatment fee had been paid by Rayhan yesterday" said bi Sumi.

"We'll excuse you, Doc, Sus. Thank you for the treatment" Shanum told doctors and nurses.

"Sama-sama," said the two together.

"Fatih, I'll go home first. May I recover quickly" Shanum told the patient named Fatih.

"thank you. Next time be careful when cleaning the warehouse," he said. Shanum responded with a faint smile.

Arriving at the home of Adrian.

"Homework has piled up, quickly work on it!" tell Lady Elina as Shanum enters the living room.

"Gosh, Mother. Shanum just got home from the clinic. Let him rest first until completely recovered, just told to work again," said Adnan.

"Lantas, who wants to do that homework?"

"Let aunty teach him, ma'am."

"Where can it be. You guys I pay with each other's duties, and Aunt's duties take care of mom. Oh yeah, I haven't had a shower. Please take care of Auntie."

"Okay, Madam."

"Anything new is treated in the clinic, you want to feel good in the room, do you?!" sulk the madam.

"Bu-bu-not that, ma'am. I'll do my homework soon" Shanum said.

"Doctors say you have to rest a lot" said Adnan.

"Yinan! Don't interfere! Let this maid do what she does!" exclaim madam Elina.

"It's okay, Mas. I can do that homework."

"You sure?"

"Adnan, now also take the mother to the salon," said the mother.

"No need to ah! Mom, if it's two hours in the salon, I'm tired of waiting."

"Well, if you deny mom's orders, I'll cut your pocket money this month."

"Eh! Nay! All right, let's go now."

"Wait a minute, I'll grab the bag first."

Lady Elina walked towards her room which was on the second floor. Not long after that she came back with her sling bag.

"We go first, Bi. Assalamualaikum."

Adnan and Elina left the room.

"Auntie take a shower, big lady, son. After you are done later aunty help your work," said bi Sumi.

"No need, Bi. I can definitely do it myself" Shanum said. He also walked to the back of the house.

Shanum could only waste his breath when he found three large baskets of dirty clothes that were in a special laundry room. But he was lucky enough to have a washing machine there. He began to sort and separate white and colored clothes and put them in the jumbo-sized washing machine. Not to forget he also checked the pocket of his pants or clothes that he wanted to wash. It was at that moment that he found a piece of paper that had fallen on the floor that was somehow from whose clothes. He decided to save it first before asking bi Sumi.

After almost an hour of struggling with a pile of laundry, his job was finally done.

"There's something I want to ask Auntie" he said.

"What do you want to ask, son?" ask bi Sumi.

"So I found this piece of paper while washing clothes," he said as he thrust the object at bi Sumi. The middle-aged woman then observed the writing on the paper.

"This is a doctor's certificate."

"Who's sick, Bi?" shanum asked curiously.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim!" Bi Sumi smothered her own mouth.

"Who's sick, Bi?" Shanum repeated his question.

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