
Two weeks after the day of the trial, Indah has returned to teaching as usual. Beautiful back to build his spirit, all he did for his mother. Who else would be faithful to accompany him in his old age, if not his mother?, the only person who would always be faithful, and would never hurt him in the least.
Slowly Indah learned not to depend on Abdi, she also learned to cheat, Abdi who is busy taking care of cafes, outlets, and also the preparation of the opening of the factory, making Indah and Abdi rarely meet.
Indah was actually disappointed, when she asked permission for Abdi to return to teaching, and Abdi easily agreed to her request, Indah hoped Abdi would say ...
"Don't ice anchovies, you're at home, wait for me to come home."
Or ...
"Don't ice anchovies, I've earned enough for us, more so, I don't want soy sauce."
"You don't have to work, I just work, anyway we desperately want to make money, no one is lying either."
Indah lowered her shoulders weakly, thinking about her relationship with Abdi made Indah's head even more dizzy. Beautiful again tidying up his student textbooks that he has given value.
Oh yes, now Indah is no longer the homeroom teacher as she used to be, because of the old Beautiful leave, so her position has been replaced with another teacher, now she is just a substitute teacher, now she is just a substitute teacher, if there is a teacher who is not present.
The clock has shown at half-twelve noon, Beautiful to see the room is already quiet, some teachers have gone home first, and some are still teaching in the classroom. In this room only live he two with a fellow female teacher.
"The Beautiful MBA is not finished?" ask the female teacher who is younger than Indah, where the table is next to Beautiful.
"Udah, it's gonna be sorted out again."
"I think mba Indah will not teach anymore, the husband time mba Indah dateng, and abortion leave permit for mba"
Beautiful enough to be surprised by his theme.
Miscarriage leave?
"Not surprisingly, the husband mba Indah turned out to be handsome. He's the one with the 24-hour catfish stall, isn't he?. Ever seen on social media when he first opened the store, the original turned out to be more handsome huh mba?, mba Indah was lucky to have a handsome husband. But having a handsome husband, horrified to taste, prone to infidelity." he whispered, he put his hands in his ears.
Indah just smiled in response to the babble of her partner who was still young, Indah understood that.
"Especially the time came here, a lot of mba that caper-caper to the husband mba" he said again.
"Including you?" lovely Tuding.
"Hehehe, wash your eyes mba, don't you think?"
Beautifully raised both of her eyebrows. "Yes .. if you don't ask permission to be an actor anyway."
"Oh mba, amit-amit. I like the same handsome husband as mba, but I don't aspire to be an actor either."
"Good," Beautiful thumbs up "Jude, I'm first huh, you don't want to go home yet?" tanya Indah while attaching sewhgjvgghlempang bag.
"Wait to be picked up by the imam candidate" he replied with a snort.
"Heh, jude, I'm first." Lovely pat her friend on the shoulder, then step out of the teacher's room.
It was beautiful to see his cell phone that he put in his bag. His shoulder weakened apparently there was no message from Abdi who would pick him up or just ask him news.
"Tight stuff." Beautifully holding her chest while looking up at the sky that showed her bright rays.
Indah continued to step towards the school gate, while walking she lowered her head, pressing her phone button to order ojol.
"Good day, Beautiful" said Indah braked her steps when an unknown voice greeted her.
"I'm Kartika's mother's driver, she's been waiting for my mother in the car, wants to talk to you."
Mata Indah also looked at the car designated by the man.
Beautiful cringing "He's Thomas' mother right?" and the driver answered with a nod.
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Here, Kartika invites Indah to chat together at a typical middle east dining house.
In front of it is available various types of food from the middle east, there is Tabouleh or better known as the salad Middle East as an appetizer. What is not to forget is definitely the rice, and chicken dates, maraq, and falafel.
It was beautiful to swallow his own saliva looking at food he had never tried, except kebeli rice. And that made Kartika smile.
"Don't you like the beautiful menu?" ask Kartika.
"Su-like Auntie." replied Beautifully stammered.
"Why not eat, let's eat first, we need energy not to chat?."
Lovely just nodded without opening his voice, he was actually curious anyway, why did his mother Thomas meet gini?.
They eat in silence, occasionally Indah glanced at Kartika who ate so casually in front of him.
"You're beautiful, Selly's cousin, right?" Kartika goes straight to the heart of the conversation when they finish eating.
"Yes Aunt."
"How's Selly doing now?."
Beautiful thought for a moment before answering Kartika's question "wrights the mih nanyain train Selly?"
"I don't know Auntie, because I haven't seen Selly since that day." It's beautiful not to ask back, because he doesn't want to talk about other people, his own problems haven't been solved.
"Tante already knows the problem of Selly and Thomas, if the child conceived by Selly is not the son of Thomas." the woman exhales "The Aunt does not know, if Thomas the son of Aunt loves another woman, that is ... you."
Lovely speechless, he did not know what to respond to.
"Aunty apologizes for what happened to you, as a woman, Auntie knows and understands how you feel. If Thomas is free, will you leave your husband for Thomas?, he will be responsible for everything that has happened."
Lovely flinched at Mom Thomas's request, not expecting that Thomas's mama would ask him for it. To the point, no longer choose a more subtle word in his speech.
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