
A few days later at Madame Sandra's shop. It's late in the afternoon, the shophouse will be closing soon, but Mr. Ridhan is still going to send goods to customers. Madame Sandra was exhausted and could not wait to close the shop and rest.
Actually Madame Sandra was not so strong as to shift the iron fence of the front gate of her frame, but because she wanted to quickly sort it out, she was reckless to shift it with all her strength.
"Ah, where is my husband, past four o'clock in the afternoon, but not yet home, I am so tired today. I'm the one who shifted the iron fence, huh!" grumbled Madame Sandra upset.
Then, he immediately walked over to that iron fence.
"Kreeeck." The sound of friction of the fence stuck on the rail. It's a little hard, but it has to be tried again.
"Well, it's hard to shift it, oh no. I'll try it again. One, two, three. Ahhhhh," cried Lady Sandra as she pulled the fence out loud.
"Gubrakkkkk."
Unexpectedly, the iron fence even fell out of the tracks and hit Madame Sandra.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh is very sick, I'm very unlucky. Try I can be patient, I will not hit the fence like this. All this is because of my husband, not to hurry home huuuhuuuuu," said Mrs Sandra, crying bitterly. He was really angry and defeated Mr. Ridhan for his misfortune now.
The iron fence struck Madame Sandra's left knee. He tried his hardest to lift the fence, but what power because it was not strong, he remained in that position until Mr. Ridhan came later.
"Pleaseggg, help meaaa, huuu huuu sickttt, pleasegg," cried Lady Sandra in despair. Not a single person passed by so he got even more annoyed.
About half an hour later, the sound of a truck approached.
"Bruuumm, bruuumm."
"Mom, why did you fall over an iron fence like this? Why don't you wait for me to come home, I told you that the fence is heavy, you can't move it by yourself." Mr. Ridhan was struggling to help his wife. While the driver helped enforce the fence and returned it to the original rail track.
"Ahhhhhh akhattttt, Father, don't lift me hard, my left knee hurtst once, slow down the course of the hyx," said Mrs Sandra while crying and walking limp. His appearance was already disheveled, sweating, and there were abrasions on his hands, knees, and calves. However, the most pain felt in his left knee.
"Slowly, Dad. I can't walk fast. Take my hand, Father," said Mrs Sandra in great pain.
"We go to the doctor, Mom?" ask Mr. Ridhan.
"No, no, expensive doctor. I just lie down, help me change clothes and clean the blisters on
Betadines. Then, rub the wine into my left knee." Mrs Sandra is stingy for health costs, if not seriously ill, better rest at home, take medicine and just sleep.
"Tomorrow I'll call to the iron fence shop to fix the fence so that it is not heavy anymore when shifted, huh should from yesterday-yesterday we do, even you who got this disaster Mom," mr. Ridhan was very sorry. That is the result if you want to be too frugal and delay work, even become a disaster in the end.
"It's all because Dad, I'm waiting for you not to come home. I'm tired, and then I close the fence." As always, Mrs Sandra always blames others for the calamity that befell her. She hated her husband so much for causing an indirect calamity.
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