SOULMATES

Contrition

There's a whats app message from my cousin's sister.

"Teh, neng in the lobby, go straight to the 4th floor what are you waiting here for."

"Wait a minute, just come down now."

"Oh yes."

I picked her up at the lobby.

"What's the situation now?"

"Alhamdulilah, passable. "

"Thank God that's it."

Neng immediately entered the mother's room, bringing food. The end also confided in the same mother and I. If now his efforts again fall, let alone Om's efforts, destroyed nothing left. Not a year ago Om died his business in moving hands to his aunt and younger brother, but aunt can not run it. Until now all of it was destroyed, nothing left.

This is how life is, everyone has problems. The problem is different. Can only strengthen each other. By sharing stories we can exchange ideas, give each other the best solution.

Even though my life is not okay now, but the people around me are very comfortable when talking to me. And get enlightenment from what I tell them. I didn't even realize why I could be like this. I can only smile at them.

At 4pm there was no sign of mom coming home today. I went home to my brother's house to pick up Jarel.

Arriving at my house, the study mothers called out to me.

"Zara's..Let's go study at Euis's mom's house now."

"Oh.. I'm sorry my moms take a day off, don't come."

"Where did you come home from? "

"From the hospital, I entered the IGD Saturday night ma'am. "

"Oh, now who's waiting? "

"Dad."

"Part of back and forth huh, Jarel was taken to the hospital? "

"No, tucked in brother's house. "

"Also Repot dong brother also yes, will have a small child. "

"Yes, I've been cured, yes, say salamin to Mom. In do'ain cepet healed yes. "

"Yes ma'am thank you. "

I'm going in the house.

"Hayo a shower first yu. Later we open the store hopefully someone buys, merchandise potluck. "

"Yes mah. "

After praying magrib and eating I opened my shop, pretty much anyone bought it. Even if things are potluck. It's okay, can't force if there isn't yes no.

In the morning I went to school there was a photo shoot of the children at school. There is also a graduation to get into elementary school this year. Jarel hasn't, still another year in kindergarten.

I was dizzy to see the children who were wandering around here and there. What a teacher who teaches these children every day. I've only been dizzy for a few hours. Salute to the kindergarten teacher, you guys are great people.

Class B children accompanied by Father and mother for Graduation photos.

Jarel asked.

"Mamah aa ga in that rich photo now right? "

"No, next year."

"Yes, if now his father does not exist. "

he. he. I just smiled not to answer.

"Let's go in, Jarel's picture with friends all ask."

"OK."

He entered laughing with his other classmates.

Mothers call me, I'm part of the nutrition group tomorrow. Well, for now I can't give extra food I don't have money, where can't cook again, want to go back to the hospital. I'm sorry to them. I gave you the oil, rice and coconut that was at home. Because the menu is Chicken Serundeng, capcay, and orange. If to add money for now original I can not. It's not like 4 months ago, if I had I wouldn't be hard to help.

At 11 o'clock just finished shooting, I put Jarel back in my sister's house. I went to the hospital again, brought lunch for Dad.

I saw that mother's condition was getting better, I waited outside while continuing to write a novel. What else can I do while waiting for my mother in the hospital. Not writing a novel. Than time wasted.