
One o'clock in the afternoon after the dzuhur prayer. Bambang leaned on his seat of greatness while swinging his own body. After working from the morning it feels like just unwind.
"You want to order apo boss food" asked Typhoon alkaline stale, Typhoon stomach was rumbling from earlier. But the boss had not invited him to lunch.
"We just eat outside, find the duck pecel" said Bambang. Bambang is not a picky place to eat. The important thing is clean, want to be on the side of the road is also not a problem.
"Okay boss, let's" Typhoon runs first heat up the car. Then Bambang followed.
"Where's the boss?" ask the Typhoon after being in the car.
"At the end of the road near the village there is a 24-hour duck pecel" said Bambang.
Typhoon running his car only 10 minutes until in Lesehan.
They got out of the car, then ordered a duck pecel and warm orange juice.
"Please Mas" said the waiter put 2 servings of pecel duck + rice sambal and lalap.
"Thank you" said Typhoon. Bambang enjoys the dishes with gourmand. Because her stomach was hungry. One bribe after another finally finished. They enjoy a warm orange drink.
"Pay now! or loe's son instead!" there was a male voice blaring behind Lesehan.
"Help me the boss, hiks the torch, give me a week, I'll try to find another loan" said one woman.
"Shelf! brak! brak" the sound of buzzing out of what's in the buzz. Because the sound was right behind the tent of Lesehan, his voice deafened Bambang.
"Send your son out!" the Sarkas of the Fathers.
"For Mister, toloonng..toloooong. Because Bambang could not stand to come out, actually did not want to interfere. But this has led to confessions.
Bambang saw the Father in the face of a rogue with his three friends pulling a mother forcibly. In a three-door rented house, the position of the mother's contract was right behind Lesehan.
"Detach me Sir, please lord hu huuu.
"Take him off!" Bambang tried to release the man's hand.
"What business loe, he's got a debt just a promise, a promise keep!" the Father's sarcasm.
"Deliver! my word! or I'll call the police!" bambang Ancam.
"hahaha.there's no matter what, you want to report to the cake police! the important thing is that my debt is paid off" said Mr. Sangar.
"How much is the debt?" ask Bambang.
"Ahahaha.why ask how much is the debt! want to pay loe?! asked the father was pointing at Bambang's face.
"I asked! how much debt?! Bambang finally snapped.
"50 million!" said the Father while folding both his hands under the chest smiling debilitating.
"Topan, here you are" Bambang called the Typhoon who was silent watching the quarrel. Then Bambang whispered something.
"Good boss" said Typhoon then left the fray.
"Where? said you want to pay?! the man asked, flicking both of his fingers.
Not long ago the Typhoon returned and handed something to Bambang.
"Here, check as you requested, but, if you bother this mother once more! no hesitation I will report you to the police" threatened Bambang.
"Relax boss.quiet, the debt is paid off, I will not come here again" the father patted Bambang's shoulder and then stepped away.
"Mom's okay?" ask Bambang softly. Looking at a Mother who is about the same age as Mother Widi.
"I'm fine Sir"
"Thank you, sir, if you don't, I don't know what will happen"
"I will raise money little by little and will repay him sir" he said.
"Have Ma'am, don't think about it, I'm sorry ma'am" Bambang was about to step up. "Master please give me the address, I'll take a post"
"This is my business card Mom, if you want to please, but the money problem, don't think about it."
In front of the contract was a bigger house. A middle-aged mother was lurking behind the window. He is the owner of the contract. After Bambang wanted to leave he ran out.
"Mas..wait"
"There's Mom?
"How much is the total, ma'am?" cut Bambang. Bambang already knew the direction of the conversation.
"2500 if including this month yes 3 million" said the owner of the contract lightly. Bambang then took the cash from inside the wallet and paid 5000,000. for the next 5 months.
"Master, don't let me pay for it myself" said the debt owner's mother was embarrassed and unwell.
"Have Ma'am, it's okay, I'm sorry" Bambang went to leave the place, to the car with Typhoon. Then back to the showroom.
*****
At Widi's mother's house was a girl. Do his job neatly and deftly.
"Neng, rest first, let's eat together" Bi Ipah called from the kitchen. They were just the two of Widi's mother had gone out of nowhere.
"Yes Bi" said the girl approaching Auntie. "Sit here just let it cool" said Bi Ipah, sitting on the floor.
They also eat together.
"The owner of this house is good yes Bi" said the eneng.
"Betul neng, mistress Widi her son there are two, all right"
"No distinction setatus, even Auntie likes to be brought to dinner together at the dinner table, but Bibi does not want to be, embarrassed" said Bi Ipah.
The woo is just a mangosteen.
"How old are you?" ask Aunty. While chewing food.
"25 Bi"
"Waah.kIf in the village of Bibi, 25 years old already have two neng children"
"What if you don't want to get married?"
"Boro-boro mikirin nikah Bi" lamented eneng.
"Why are you beautiful?"
"This is how Bi, the fate of the difficult people, when Babe was still alive, my family, all well.
"But, after Babe died, everything went awry Bi" said a sad cry.
"Sorry neng, not the intention of Bibi want to ingetin Babe eneng, Aunty does not know that Babe eneng has preceded us" said Bibi regretted.
"It's okay Bi" said Eneng.
"It's full Bi, I want to rub my clothes"
"Oh yeah, Auntie wants to do the dishes too."
Aunt and daughter are back at work. She rubbed the clothes until the afternoon, because the first day was a bit much.
After the work was done, the bath was taken. Change clothes and help aunt in the kitchen.
Bambang, Dira, Bu Widi came home together. Then clean the body in the bathroom each.
It's time for dinner together. Dira and Wibi were waiting at the dinner table.
"Bi how it works si eneng" asked Bu Widi whispered because it had been a message to Aunt to pay attention to the siren. Because it was my first time working.
"Good mistress, Ranjin, nice and neat too" Aunt praised.
"Thank God.." "Yes already, I'm Bi's first dinner shirt"
"Yes madam"
"What else do you want to bring to Bi's dinner table?" eneng asked, after coming out of the room, already the bath looks fresh.
"This is just a drink"
Eneng brought drinks to the dining table yet to reach the table to see the man he knew. His hands suddenly trembled.
Traaaang.glass in a sultry grasp fell, shattered into pieces. Sontak Bambang, Dira and Bu Widi. Gets fast.
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"Who hayo.the girl must have been guessed, in the previous part already called.