
"I went inside first sir, want to help Ayu" said Tri to Mr. Suryo who was still pensive.
"Are you not tired, son?" ask Mr. Suryo.
"No sir" said Tri short, but only to relieve his father's heart. If asked tired, it's obviously incredibly tired. But Tri must be excited.
Mr. Suryo looked at his daughter's steps alone, if only, could change the destiny that had been outlined. He will be a father who can meet the needs of his children. Mr. Suryo squeezed his hair riled up. He felt that he had taken away the happiness of his children. But what can be said, he only has an SD diploma, and can only be a lecturer or sell like now.
"Sir, why?" ms. Santi sat next to her moody husband.
"No Ma'am" she looks.
"Father mdingan rest, come on" Santi invited his summit to rest in the room. Passing Tri who is making a pattern.
Mr. Suryo according to because his legs felt sore after walking for half a day, he also slept.
Ms. Santi looked at her husband's aging face. Naturally, the distance between Santi and her husband is almost 9 years. Ms. Santi knows, if this is definitely her husband is thinking about children. 30 years already Santi accompanied Mr. Suryo, of course know what her husband felt.
Santi came out of the room and then into the kitchen to see his two children Ponco and Sapto, were chopping bananas and cassava. Santi then fries it for sale sir Suryo tomorrow.
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The day changed at night, tired of attacking. Tri laid his body on the bed after a long day of work. But his eyes could not be closed.
Tri opened the drawer opened a love letter from Arman when SMK first, he read it again with a smile.
Honestly Tri wants to be like before, repeating the sweet times as before. But what power.
Flashback.
After receiving Sulis's humiliation and facing the fact that Arman will be engaged, Tri returns home. He resigned if it is not his soul mate want anything else. Tri collects pieces of heart that have been destroyed, it is better to busy yourself cooking for his three younger siblings when the school comes home later is ripe.
Tri walked to the well drawing water, then washed the chicken he bought at the market earlier. Once he wanted to spoil his sister eating fried chicken that they rarely eat if not get more sustenance, of course you can not afford it.
After maturing, Tri prepared provisions for Santi and Mas Eko who were waiting for Suryo sir in the hospital.
With ponix bikes, Tri reached the hospital, find a special parking space for bicycles, then meet Santi's mom.
"Same mother Mas Eko, have you eaten?" ask Tri. He immediately took out the provisions he brought, at this time they were already in the ward.
"Nuduk, did you cook for yourself?" ms. Santi looked at Tri still looked as if she had just cried out in surprise then looked at Eko who was no less surprised. When he came home, his daughter was mediocre.
"Why are you Nduk?" Santi held back Tri's hand that was arranging the bushel.
"It's okay, ma'am, let's eat first, here I cook for the sisters myself" Tri switched his mother's conversation. Then take out orek tempe, oseng kale and two pieces of fried chicken.
"Well... You cook fried chicken?" Eko's forced smile actually just wanted to comfort her sister who wasn't okay.
"Yes Mas, let's eat" they eat even if not spirit.
They waited for Suryo sir until nightfall. When isya Tri prayers congregate in the hospital mosque with Mas Eko and also other patient waiters.
They talked until 10 p.m.
"Mas Eko, you should go home, tonight. let me accompany Mom, and tomorrow Mas Eko must work" said Tri, while here want to accompany Mother. Poor brother has not rested for a few days.
"From tomorrow. I don't want to work anymore, at Mr. Arman's house" said Eko there was an upset in his face when he remembered the insults of Mr. Sulis. It has been working for decades, when pressed to borrow money for operating costs Pak Suryo justeru caci maki that Eko can. However, Eko does not want to talk when asked by Tri, what is the reason to no longer want to work on the plantation of Mr. Burhan.
Eko finally came home at least for tonight. Meanwhile, Tri, after the departure of Eko immediately out of the mosque wanted to leave the hospital room to accompany Mother.
Seeing the presence of Sulis bu who was panicking, Tri's feelings were not good then eavesdropped on buying talks with the Doctor.
"Can I help you, ma'am?" the doctor approached Sulis.
"Dok, please handle my son, it's been an hour, my son in the ER" the breath of Mrs Sulis stinged with emotions.
"If you're afraid of not getting paid, I pay, in advance!" cynical ma'am Sulis.
"Okay, ma'am, it just so happens that the caretaker is handling a lot of patients so it has to wait its turn" the nurse explained.
"What did you say?! My son is currently dying, but he told me to wait his turn, you said?!" cynical ma'am Sulis.
"Mas Arman? Tri murmured, hearing the dying word his heart slipped. Tri regretted that he was upset with her this afternoon and left without listening to Arman's explanation.
The footsteps of the doctor and Mrs Sulis passed in front of Tri towards the ER. Tri followed a little far from behind.
Up in front of the ER looks Rini, Mr. Burhan, and Kinara is tense in front of the curtain divider between patients one to another, who have not received a room to stay. The doctor then entered the room followed by Mrs Sulis.
With a quick step Tri approached the Arman family then all turned his head.
"Lastri," said Mr. Burhan, Rini and also Kinar together.
"Sir, Mas Arman why Sir, Ms Rini?" lastri's tears are pouring out.
"Relax Nduk, Arman is being examined Doctor," Mr. Burhan calms down. "Betul Tri, who is patient, hopefully Arman is fine," continued Rini and embraced Tri.
"Would you come here?!" cynical ma'am Sulis staring at Tri nyalang. Hearing the voice of the girl that was hated by Mrs Sulis straight outside.
"Mom, hold your emotions! it's a hospital, "prevent Mr. Burhan.
"Go from here! Go on...! You caused Arman pain, you also taught Arman to always refute my orders!" pointed to Sulis ma'am, fiery while pushing Tri's body which is only silent a thousand languages. "Kinar, kick him out!" continued.
Kinar while getting the wind of Heaven, immediately pulled the rough body of Tri until out the ER.
"Don't push on, I can walk on my own!" Tri brushed off Kinar's hand.
"Heh you! women are shameless, no longer considered still approaching Arman!" Kinar was no less cynical with Sulis's mother when her face looked calm.
"Hahaha... who is that shameless?! Me or you, hi... lady named Kinar?!" Tri laughed softly, pressing down on Kinar's chest with his index finger.
"You need to know Kinar, if I came to Arman's house this afternoon, because by order of Sulis's mother." Tri folded two hands in the chest undaunted.
"I'm not a woman like you, a woman who is not a muhrim but stays at the house of a newly known man. Oh nooo..." Tri sneered.
"You?!" Kinan wanted to throw a palm at Tri's face. He was soon arrested by Tri.
"Don't play around Kinar, you think I'm a weak woman, if I succumb to Sulis's mom, because of the old man's buy-in to respect, but not to a woman like you," tri's words made the mouth sparkle like it was gagged.
"Kinar, you need to know, I was in contact with Arman not only by days, months, but for 4 years, even almost married. But never once have I come to his house anything else to stay overnight,"
Flashback.
Tri took a deep breath and closed the desk drawer and then tried to sleep.
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