The Sandwich Generation's
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"Saa before leaving school earlier Alin said the same mamak if at his school will be held study tour cost 2.8 million can be paid 3 x.” Mamak said one morning as we were weeding vegetables and fish for our meal today.
My chest feels so claustrophobic it feels like I want to scream just can breathe a sigh of relief to pay off loan shark debt I borrowed to buy a ticket for Yuni's sister, now I have to think about finding money for the cost of study tour Alin .
Long time I was silent not responding to the words of mamak apparently made mamak ask and then mamak called me
“Saa so how to nak?.” Ask me to ask for answers.
“In order to join mak? if you are not obligated to come, why should you join? Alin should know the state of our family mak!.”
My heart heard my answer, my mother was silent for quite a long time whatever was in her mind .
“Later mamak asked Alin in mandatory right or not.” said mamak while pouring oil into the frying pan.
While helping my mom cook I heard my phone ring.”
It is easy not bang Nasrul who nelfon to ask about his ticket.” My prayer was in my heart but a new number that wasn't in my contact called.
“Assalamualaikum.” Greet me first.
“ waalaikum this greeting you Lisa spg at xxx right?.” Saying a voice over there I try to remember who this guy is.
“ Yes right but this is who yes sorry.” Sahut while asking the caller.
“ Still remember I mas mas who bought underware in your place.” As soon as he mentioned the clue I immediately remembered because there was only one man who had stopped by my stand.
“ Yes Allah mas how are you ?.” Sapaku.
“ Alhamdullilah well ,you how news can meet engak?.” Her question was originally I hesitated to accept her offer to meet considering I didn't know her well, but I didn't want to be so bad I finally thought it was wrong to accept her offer.
“ Ok can , meet where ya?. “
“ In the mall where you work only.” I was relieved that the mas invited me to meet in a public place.
After I finished helping my mother I prepared to be ready to meet the mas hopefully there is nothing strange or bad intention from the mas I just knew it .
Because my intention was sincere to make friends, we finally met at the mall where I work.
“Loh doesn't work?." Ask to see me not wearing a uniform.
“Today I am off” My answer turned out he was a very pleasant person from the way he spoke looking very polite we talked a lot of things until unconsciously the time went up night.
“ Mas I go home first yes.” My pamphlet on the great mas .
“Oh yes heart , this is for your taxi fare.” he said while thrusting three hundred thousand bills I was surprised as well as surprised to see him give me the nominal money is quite large.
“ I ride the motor kok mas so no need “ Reject me for the gift.
“ No anything take it because I took you away.” His mouth was half forced that I accept the gift I finally received the gift even though with a little bit of a rickety .
“Please yes mas I go first.” my jar while salting it and hurrying towards the parking lot.
” Yes already you hearted ya.” Say it while smiling.
All the way home I was still overwhelmed with questions why he was so good he was he sincerely had a certain purpose? Upon arrival at home while parking the motor arrived my phone rang there was a call from a number that I did not know.
“good night with sister Lisa?.” Said the voice of the man who called me.
“Iya right sorry from where this is.” I said
“But what is this sir? " Tanya I don't understand, I totally think that the grand mas is a fugitive of the police because of the drug trafficking syndicate .
I just turned off the phone connection from the end of the alley appeared patrol car apparently I've been followed since from the parking lot earlier.
“Do not move, do not move. "Chap the police officer who came to my house .
Father and mother sculpted did not understand what was going on, the cry of the new mamak broke when I was forced into the patrol car.
During my time at the police station I was interrogated for three hours under pressure to confess that I was involved in a syndicate of drug dealers .
I, of course, balked at my phone in check where the police read all the messages on my phone.
I also checked urine but the result was a negative police officer who checked my phone suddenly looked pity at me
“So you just know brother Agung?.” asked.
“Betul new pack 2x meet the first because he bought the goods in my stand work as spg.”
“Where do you work and what items do Agung brothers buy?.”
“Sorry pack female underware.” I answered the officer who interrogated me with two of his friends holding a smile at my answer.
I mentioned one of the malls I worked at and the brand that recruited me and then the two cops whispered whisper while looking at me.
“ Next time you don't be too innocent not everyone was well intentioned.” Said the officer who interrogated me I just kept my head down.
“Ya already because there is not enough evidence you can go home or want to wait for the morning can also. “ Saying while pointing at the cell containing the prisoner Woman .
My watch is just 2 in the morning how do I get home?
I said in my heart I finally joined the prisoner Woman while waiting for the morning.
As soon as I heard the dawn prayer I asked the officer for permission to go home.
“Pak me permission to go home.” The officer just nodded my head I walked far enough from the police station to find the ojek but I did not find a single one that passed .
I finally called my dad to pick me up
“Assalamualaikum, father please pick up.”
“ Waalaikum greetings where are you?.” After waiting fifteen minutes father appeared who followed johan bang I cried in the arms of father.
“Ayaaah.” My cries of sambal poured into his arms my father hugged me tightly while sobbing sobs.
“ How can the story be?” Ask dad.
“ Later at home Lisa tell yah.”we go home.
At home, my mother greeted me with tears.
“ What kind of kid can be like that, son? Ask Mama in between her tears
“ Length mak its story” sahut me.
Meanwhile, Mas Agung's number can not be contacted maybe he has been arrested.
