The Sandwich Generation's

The Sandwich Generation's
Disreputation



Hearing the commotion of people who were around in droves came to the scene.


A mother helped the woman stand up and shook off the dust that was stuck to her shirt.


“ Dust you're shaking will sin you don't think your sin is dirtier than that dust!.” Shirt at the woman who looked down.


The curse apparently made some of the people who crowded with smiles suddenly one of them replied to the curse.


“ If he thinks will not sin mbak”.


“ And you rancid man we broke this second too! .” I said while kicking back the bike but he swiftly held back so that the bike did not collapse.


“Ok if it wants you to happen .” Sahut mas Jaka does not want to lose.


“ Udah .. disbanded ...bubar!.” Parking guard call .


I'm back at the chicken noodle stall I saw my chicken noodles have become cold and fluffy, but because I feel bad with the stall owner I keep eating them.


“Loch is not mbak mbak who just hit his girlfriend huh?.” Chirps of the visitor sitting next to me I smiled faintly in response to his chirping.


But I saw the owner of the stall give a code to the father who sat next to me to be quiet.


“Sabar ,male is so that I do not like male hhehe.” The man sitting next to me tried to joke.


“Apak de this do not hear mbak stress him.” The owner of the shop felt bad.


" It's okay, brother ." As long as.


After paying for my order, I immediately walked out of the tent stall.


Surprisingly there is no pain after breaking up from Mas Jaka. Maybe it's because I've gotten used to the pain I've been through all my life.


I didn't tell you what happened to my father and mother that I broke up from Jaka mas .


Because there will certainly be a lot of questions that they ask later, I better keep it until they know by themselves when Jaka mas no longer come home.


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Triying triying!


I heard a notification from my phone, I was busy helping mamak do homework not immediately check my phone.


Back sounding incoming message notifications that bertubi tubi.


"Who is this morning sich doesn't know what people are busy?!." My grunts in my heart I immediately grabbed the cell phone lying on top of the cupboard.


Apparently mas Jaka sent a message this early.


" Give me back what I've loved all along."


" It's a breakdown of whatever stuff I ever loved and its price, who knows you forgot ."


I can hardly believe seeing the message that mas Jaka sent, do I think Mas Jaka is a sincere person?.


Until the Supplement and school bag he bought for my father and sister did not escape he noted?! .


Astagfirullah!, my thesis while stroking the chest, after knowing the original character of the new Jaka mas looks when it has broken up.


I immediately replied to her message so that she would know that even if I was poor I also had pride.


"Ok try to remember again who knows someone was missed!."


" Calculate how many times you've bought me baso and others, but I won't count what I've given you."


" Because my parents educated me so that I would be a fakir of wealth but not a sham." Reply I'm not less spicy.


He returned to return my message.


" Convinced? It doesn't suck I call it all better you use the money for your family who always undermines you!, good luck I don't marry you. Bad!! Haha."


My pusar eyes reading the contents of the reply message did not stop my eyes heating up .


I felt the twisting of my tears well up in my eyes.


Just this time I felt pain, the person I thought was kind enough to understand turned out to be smart with you flase, it turns out this is how his view of my family?.


The test!


My tears without my power prevented them from falling on my phone screen .


And the puddle of eyes in my eyes made my vision a little blurry as I was about to reply to his message back.


" Thank you for all the insults, your insults made me realize who I was in your eyes all along."


" Send me your account let me send you right away, make a rental inn."


I immediately deactivated my phone and resumed my pending work.


When I was about to lift the laundry out for the sun mamak called me.


" a.. Put the bucket there first." Mamak ordered.


" Why the mak mumpung no heat let it dry immediately."


I replied while avoiding looking at my mom I didn't want her to know my eyes were red.


" Look at my mommy first." Mamak said again this time I can not avoid mamak gasp to see my eyes reddened.


" Why do you want trouble at work?." Ask me to shake my head and return to lift the bucket but my mother moved quickly to grab the bucket and put it down .


"The same story mom, what's wrong? ". Mama said while staring at me. It makes me powerless to hold back tears .


My mother led me into the room and closed the door.


" What's the matter with your mother." Repeat mamak while wiping my tears with the end of the negligent negligee .


" hc ..Jaka." I said stalled because I was held back by crying.


" Why Jaka son?, you guys apparently? it's okay to be called a courtship person is like that." My mom who thought we were just fighting was normal.


" We broke up." My mother looked surprised to hear my answer and asked the cause of our breakup.


I can no longer cover this matter from mamak. I give the beginning of the problem including the contents of the message mas Jaka who revealed his gift.


Mamak also shed tears at all did not expect Jaks mas turned out like that.


"Yes, son, wait a minute." Mamak came out of the room for a moment and then he gave up a roll of money on my hand.


" This is the result of peyek mamak sale and the cake that I saved back is the same as him."


" We are poor, son, but let no one else despise us terribly." He rubbed my shoulder.


I was sobbing sobbing hearing the words mamak .


" It won't suck crying, your father will know ." He got up from his seat and went out of the room.


I saw the money roll you gave me. My heart feels slashed when I see the woman who gave birth to me also feel pain because of the insults that Jaka said right.


" Someday you'll see, I hope I can change the fate of my family." I said while squeezing the money you gave me.