
"Mi, I'll go to the room first! The Arman called me," said Dirga and the mother nodded her head.
Dirga quickly entered his room, and laid his body on the bed. He can be relaxed, like there is no burden. But today he has a college.
On campus, Salwa is famous for being with guys. During this time, many guys tried to get close to him. But unfortunately, no one was able to conquer his heart. Before he became a successful person, he did not want to first establish a relationship with the opposite sex.
He wants to focus first on the purpose of his life, which is to become a successful person who is able to change his life. He wanted to make his mother and sister happy in the village. He wants to graduate soon, so he can send his only brother.
"Bad Dirga, not in college. Not afraid in DO what a child is. Rich people are free? College money is paying, college is coming. That is, if people find it easy money. Not appreciating," Salwa monologues in the heart.
"Why, Bro?" Tanya Dirga started a conversation with Arman.
"Borjuice is loud The Winner tonight. We're taking no challenge on him? Your condition is normal, Dir? Richly, children will not be anyone who dares to face the same Ronald," said Arman.
"Gue will accept the challenge! I was never afraid! Besides, I'm still alive. I'm dead and no one will care. The Winner has to be the winner" Dirga said with a chuckle.
"By the way, don't be careless, Dir! Angel Izrail passing by, you'll instantly be wiped out. At 22:00 to Basecamp! But remember Dir, you have to be normal! If you make or get drunk, mess up" Arman reminded.
"Yes, relax! Without asking, I would be like that too. I assure you, The Winner will win! As the name implies, The Winner will always be the champion. Wait for me at basecamp! I'll come" said Dirga.
"Ok, I'm waiting! I'll tell the kids too. You are always reliable, Dir! Lo deserves to be chairman. Yes, I want to go first. Also take a break! By the way, you're not in college, Dir?" Arman.
"Actually, I don't need that post! I just want, The Winner is always a winner when competing with any motorcycle gang, and prove that our motorcycle gang is not a brand-name child association that disturbs the peace of society. Nor are we a gang of motorcycle robbers, who harm society. Yes, I want to sleep this. My lack of sleep. Why am I in college, I'm smart!" Dirga with his chuckles.
After ending the phone call with Arman, Dirga immediately closed her eyes. His body still felt weak, there was still the influence of the remains overnight. It didn't take long, he fell asleep too.
"This kid's sleeping again huh? No more going down and down" said Mami Poppy.
Finally, Mami Poppy decided to go to the child's room. He opened the door to the child's room slowly. His heart was so sliced, when he saw the child sleeping so soundly. Mami Poppy walked up to the bed, and sat down on the edge of the bed. His hands seemed to gently rub the child's head. Unknowingly her tears were dripping one by one.
Feeling that someone was rubbing her, Dirga slowly opened her eyes, and saw the face of the mother who was crying at that time. He looks confused. Why my mom is in her room.
"Sorry mommy, baby! During this time, mami has often spent time with you, and prefers to spend mami time with mami pleasure," said Mami Poppy in a sobbing.
"Mi, my eyes are sleepy! I don't want to talk about this! Anyway, we talked about it. Mama is not wrong! It's just that my mom doesn't accept my presence in my mom's life. Yeah, done! Maybe this has been my fate. I don't want to mourn my poor life. I act like anything, you think of me like the wind. Which just blows. Better get some rest now! I also want to rest. I have a match later tonight. So now, I have to rest first" said Dirga. She looks strong in front of her mom, though, in her heart looks fragile.
With a cry, Dirga turned her body, turning her back to the mother. He pretended to be asleep. For him, it was useless for him to reveal what he felt at that moment. Seeing that the child had fallen asleep, Poppy's mother chose to leave the child's room.
Mami Poppy laid her body on the bed. His face looks sad. He's feeling confused. In a way, he wants to keep working to earn his own income. Not wanting to depend on your husband. But, on the other side. He felt so sinful with his only child.
Salwa just arrived in Kosan. He feels so tired. Moreover, today he is not a sahur. Salwa immediately asked Mang Acep about Dirga. After finishing chatting with Mang Acep, Salwa decided to leave for her room. The air outside is so hot. Since then, he has been trying to stifle his thirst.
Despite this, Salwa still wants to hold on until it opens later. After the prayer, he decided to go to sleep. It didn't take long, but he finally fell asleep.
The clock shows at 16:00, the alarm on his phone has sounded. Slowly, he opened his eyes. However, his body still felt limp. His power was completely drained.
"It's so tired today. Hopefully, I will never deal with him again" Salwa said.
Salwa immediately went down, and rushed to pray ashar. After that, he intended to look for a certificate to break the fast. Fortunately, there are also those who want to buy takjil. So, he can go with his friend
Now Salwa is on his way to a place that sells various kinds of takjil. He was always economical, and arranged the money given by the mother well. Make the best use of money from the mother.
Salwa stood firm, she wanted to take turns giving money to her mother. All this time, my mother fought hard for him. Later, he will bring his mother and sister live in Jakarta.
"Wa, I heard this morning you've finished nolongin a guy lying on the street. Don't ya? What kid, Wa?" Ask Raisa.
"Yes. At first, I was lazy to help him. That's why I can't deal with him anymore. He's my same class on campus" Salwa said.
"Hopefully, this will never happen again in my life" Salwa said.