The Arin Life Line
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" What does that mean?" Ask Father.
" I mean so TKW only, if the destination country depends on Arin. The salary is also huge." Bright Mr. Prapto.
Arin who has since sat on the edge of the bed while listening to the talk of the Father and his guests Arin has begun to be interested in Pak Prapto's offer.
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" But Arin's age is still not enough to go so TKW. Moreover, his mother will not necessarily ngijini him go." Said Mr. Arin.
" If the problem of age is calm sir, the time of the Father does not understand too, this will be easy Indonesia, just leave it all to me, Insya Allah Arin safe and successful." Details Pak Prapto.
" I don't want to force this on him, it takes time. He was a kid to us." Answer with his calm face.
Mr. Prapto has run out of sense to persuade.
" Yes, I'm just broadcasting sir, but I will open the door of my house if later Mr or Arin wishes. Excuse me first and sorry morning you've been visiting like this." Pamit Pak Prapto's.
" Don't hesitate like that sir, I instead thank you because there is still the same attention Arin and want to help." Not done yet Father spoke, Mother came out of the kitchen carrying drinks. Understandably old for him because he had to boil water using firewood first.
" Loh sir, how the hunt this is the drink has been made, sorry for a long time, please drink first." Say mother by putting 2 cups of coffee and a plate of boiled cassava.
Then my mother sat down to join them.
" Why bother Mom, I'm so embarrassed if you think it's this." Replied Mr. Prapto with a sumringah face.
"No bother, just water.
Emmm actually why the morning tumben here? or just stop by?" I asked you trite because I actually heard their talk.
" Ehhh nothing, ma'am, just to play here. All roads are healthy enough from home here. And want to know about Arin who said he came back here, that's all." Mr. Prapto said while eating cassava in his hands.
" Actually Mr. Prapto is here to offer work for Arin to be TKW." Obviously Father to mother.
" Yes, if I'm personal, I don't want my child to experience what I've ever felt, it's enough to be my own, what it's like to be a maid and live away from family." Reveal the heart of Mother with a sad tone of voice, because it remembers the time where the working mother became TKW in Saudi Arabia.
Without feeling the clear tears that flow on the cheeks Mother quickly even mother remove.
" I'm sorry if my arrival here just makes me sad." Desih Pak Prapto with his guilt for making Mom cry.
" There's no need to mention that, sir. Just keep drinking it cold isn't good." Said the father who was trying to change the mood.
While Arin who was in the room was crying and felt tight in her chest, she covered her mouth with a pillow so that her crying voice could not be heard outside.
How long has Pak Prapto been home. Arin kept trying to wipe away the tears so that they would not be left on her cheeks. Because he didn't want his mother to know he was crying. When in the sense that it already looks sad, he went out of the room while pura yawned.
" You were sleeping again? hmm?" ask the mother, who was astonished.
In the Arin family it has become a habit and a rule if if there are guests who are not a close family party, then the child must leave the room should not be involved, unless they are called out for necessity.
" Mom's going to Mak Ati's house first." Say mother.
Mak Ati's house is not far from home, and when mom is gone.
" Sir I want to be TKW, who knows where I can reach my dream, I beg sir allow me to go." Pinta Arin was sitting next to her father.
The father looks for seriousness in the eyes of his son, looking at the bead in it.
Hela'an long breath and sad face that emanated. Gently I rubbed the top of Arin's head.
" You're not old enough, and your mother won't give you permission."
"But sir, the data can be changed, as said by Mr. Prapto earlier, yes."
" Can what?" my mother came from behind. Father and Arin were shocked by the voice of Mother who suddenly appeared, as they turned their heads. Mom joined in sitting in the room. With a scared face, Arin began to speak.
" Mum emm-"
" Emmm anu." she confusedly had to start explaining to her mother.
"Yes, what's the matter? "
" Please let Arin work so TKW ma'am, so Arin can be happy for you, because that's Arin's only dream. I just want to see the people I love happy, please Mom." Reveal Arin by looking at his mother's face, who had just stared unblinkingly.
Without giving an answer Mother immediately got up from her seat and went to the room.
The father also patted Arin's shoulder and stepped out of the house, even the Father had no intention to persuade Mother. Now Arin lives in that room, tears that keep flowing, he wipes. And rise to the front room. Arin knew for a time like this would be free if he forced to ask Mom's permission. He continued to pensively sit on the bed by hugging his knees for a chin support.
They stayed in their rooms until almost the afternoon.
" Assalamualaikum." Ana's voice echoed.
Ana was astonished by the quiet atmosphere inside the house.
" Where are they all? it must be in the room." Anna walked towards her room.
Arin who knew Ana's movements, he immediately laid his body and pura to sleep.
" Ihhh in the afternoon gini kok sleeping anyway! emmmm maybe still tired. Yeah, I've let you sleep well this time, but next time don't expect." Ana murmured but still heard Arin and the mother who was in the next room.
A little comforted Arin smiled when Ana was out of the room, He continued his sleep temple.
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