Sorry Boss, I Love U

SB 47'S

" Mom, can I stay here until tomorrow morning ??? " I asked the owner of the stall I was eating in hopes that he would support me last night.

" I'm sorry, ma'am, this is not a public inn. This food stall "he replied sniffly.

" Good ma'am, Thank you "my mouth later and passed from the food stall.

Not how far I found a good shelter to shelter me for a moment.

There are several mothers and also with their children who are around the age of 10 years along with him.

" Mommy's taking shelter here tonight too ??? " let me open a conversation with one of the mothers there.

" Yes mbak, this hour and rain will also be difficult to get angkot "he replied.

" At the mother's residence is a boarding room ??? " just ask me again after I think our conversation is getting familiar.

" Mom looking for a boarding room ??? alone or with your husband ??? " ask him then by looking at my distended stomach.

Spontaneous I also look at my stomach which already looks distended and enlarged.

Understandably, this is my pregnancy stepped on 5 months.

" No Ma'am, sa . . I live alone "my sahut is laid out by trying to cover my secret.

" A lot of mbak, depending on the price and facilities "sawut mother who turned out to be named Bu Neny.

" What is the cheapest ma'am and what are the facilities ??? " let me wonder.

' Eeem . . If not one of 350 deh mbak, it was already a bathroom inside, already on the mattress and pillow bolsters complete with her bed sheet "satut Bu Neny explained.

" Want Ma'am, I want . .. tomorrow please show me the place" I replied, excitedly.

" Yes mbak can . . . can . . . later if it's morning we take an angkot to my house yes " replied Ms. Neny with enthusiasm.

" Thank you Ma'am before, has helped me "my mouth by giving thanks he has helped.

I can't wait to wait in the morning and get the boarding house.

I dreamed of taking a shower immediately, and took off my fatigue.

The morning I was waiting for arrived as well.

This is the best place to sleep last night.

" Come on, we ride the angkot "take Miss Neny by showing the green angkot and writing the name of the city where Bu Neny lives.

" Yes Ma'am, let's "say with spirit.

bu Neny's son named Fahri followed behind his mother.

This morning it was very cold.

" Maybe because it rained last night ??? " praise me in my heart.

I saw - look at the atmosphere of the journey to the residence of Bu Neny, a suburb of J, not too crowded and also can not be said to be quiet as well anyway.

after the bus terminal we saw a small market located on the side of the highway.

There are many buying and selling activities there.

Then our journey through a bridge that is large and very sturdy construction, under the bridge flows a fairly large river, big river, the next journey of the angkot passed through the ranks of shophouses - shophouses some of which are still in the construction stage, then we passed several houses located on the side of this road.

" Ten minutes we'll be up" said Ms. Neny who broke my daydreams looking at - look at the atmosphere of the city.

" Oh yes Ma'am "say by getting ready - ready to fix my luggage and I rogoh my wallet to spend money to pay the cost of this angkot three with Bu Neny and Fahri son of Bu Neny.

Exactly what Bu Neny expected, ten minutes after we arrived at the alley to Bu Neny's house.

I also went down first to pay the freight first.

" This sir, I pay for three people yes "my truth by giving twenty thousand bills to the angkot driver.

" you . . mbak, let me pay senri with my son "sahut Bu Neny was surprised when he found out the cost of me who Batakan.

' It's Mom, it's okay. Mother has helped me a lot "my answer subtly and returned the money that was forcefully slid into my hands.

Even Bu Neny had to take it back.

" Yes, mother also thank you as well as the princess" said Ms. Neny ahirnya.

then we walked together to go to the boarding place that Bu Neny promised me.