Throes

suddenly ill

" Your eyes are red. Why, lack of sleep?" Sari said, seeing Amel's eyes slightly red, his face looked lethargic and several times saw Amel yawn.

" Hmm, yes." Amel answered while nodding his head.leaning in the locker closet and closing his eyes, when his eyes are no longer strong to be maintained wide.

The effects of work until night, until you forget time.

But the ojek money collected and can replace the bank money that must be deposited today as well.

Fate, borrow a bank. And must be eager for him to take the letter home the only thing his family has. Do not want his parents' house in a bank and do not want the fate of his parents and siblings what if no longer living in his house.

" Ngojek last night?" Sari asked, again Amel nodded while closing his eyes.

Sari clucked violently, exhaling harshly at the sight of her best friend. " Why don't you borrow me, Mel! This way you'll be hard on your own." Sari said.

Concerned about this other friend, where he had to slam bones for the sake of his parents and sisters. Sari knew a little about Amel's suffering, knew what Amel was struggling with right now. And know how Amel's persistence at work. Not just for his pleasure, but also for his parents and younger siblings.

Tired for sure, but he never complained to anyone. Friends included.

" Fear not being able to pay me, if I owe you." Amel.

" No need to pay, if you can't. Do what good friends are if not help each other."

Amel smiled without opening his eyes.

Yeah, what's the point, buddy. If not helping each other, joy and sorrow. But that doesn't mean using it, does it?

Do not let his best friend be disappointed later or angry because of money. Money can keep us close to people and can also keep us away from people.

Don't go far to set an example. Consider your relatives if you are complaining about money. How it reacts.

Surprising, to make us certainly disappointed.

Because money is influential in life.

" I'm not the type to use my best friend even though I'm struggling." Amel.

" And I felt I wasn't being used by my best friend. Instead I'm happy, I can be useful in friendship." Sari replied, making Amel smile again.

There was always an answer from Sari, even though she was a spoiled and crybaby girl.

" It's home." Get rid of Amel.

" Ngusir, lose the debate."

" Not lose, but my eyes are the same lips are not strong to be literate or debate with you Sar! I'm gonna take a little nap. This is my head." Said Amel. already can not stand the nagging Sari. Because the head is throbbing pain due to lack of sleep.

" Yes sleeping there, I'll call you two hours later. Let's not be clear until the night you're here." Sari said, just nodding Amel and began to lie on the floor of a cardboard mat that every day will be made to sleep by other employees who are resting or not feeling well.

Not two hours asleep, but beyond the handlebars of the day Amel fell asleep on the cardboard pedestal of the locker room. Amel sleeps like drugged by drugs and it feels very difficult for the eyes to open even though there are many friends who try to wake him.

Only muttering was answered, and continued to sleep in soundly.

" Amel's still in the locker room, sir?" Said Dinda to Akbar.

" Locker room?" frowning heard it.

" Sleep, it's hard to wake up." The other timpal.

" I woke up, but went back to sleep." Another one.

" Yes, you go home first, let me wake you up." Akbar said, making the employees look at each other and nod their heads.

You also feel very tired and you may not have to wait for one employee to come home late.

Opening the locker room, frowning when looking at Amel who was sitting while massaging his head.

A little surprised when the door opened and saw the boss.

" Mr. Akbar." Amel muttered, trying to stand up but unfortunately his body staggered a little. And quickly Akbar held onto his two arms.

" Sit down first." Akbar's orders, lead Amel in the locker seat.

" You're hot." Imbunya again, had felt Amel's arm hot and without being told, Akbar put his hand on Amel's forehead.

" Just now, not yet." Amel replied slowly, still massaging his forehead.trying to reduce the headache that hit him suddenly.

" I'll drive you home, and we'll drop by the hospital."

" No need, thank you sir. I've got mot-,"

" Don't argue, just stay here first. How can you drive with this kind of situation." Tukas Akbar's.

It is true what his boss said, how he rode a motorcycle with a sick situation like this. Not safe on the way, it makes things worse. And be sure to add more weight.

" Let me drive home." Akbar said, as should not be denied while still in the work area.

****

" Daddy?" Call Yanna.

" Hmm, yes." Rama answered, turning his laptop gaze towards his wife.

" It's night." Tegur Yanna's.

" It's over soon. Here, accompany me." Pull Yanna's hand and sit her on her lap.

" The kids are asleep."

" Hmm, I've." Yanna answered, draping her hands together on Rama's neck.

" Mom's coming here next week."

" Ride what?" Rama asked, clutching his wife's waist while massaging slowly.

" Return the bus he said. I'm afraid I'm riding a motorcycle out of town just as Sigit."

" Let's just pick up the shop driver if that's the case, rather than take the bus."

" Mom don't want to." Answer Yanna. " His hand was conditioned first, huh!" Imbabuhnya, hit the hand of Rama who has started to guerrilla everywhere.

" Make no movement. I'm not focusing on Yan."

" It was the first one to start." Cibir Yanna, make Rama smile.

" His hand is silent first."

" Yes." Yeah." After Rama, just touch his wife's waist without rubbing her waist.

" Why don't you want to?"

" It's not good it's probably the same."

" Anything is not good. I thought of my own mother, no need to say that. Let it be later, I'll talk to you." Said Rama.

Her in-laws are not just any in-laws like in soap operas. Her mother-in-law never hung her life on her or on her daughter who was married to her.

Her in-laws always refused to give her a monthly bonnet. Because her mother-in-law, once said, if still able to meet her own needs.

Not arrogant, maybe it is not good with the good attitude of his daughter-in-law. His daughter and granddaughter have been given complete needs, it feels grateful. And there is no need for the mother also to be given the needs by her ex.

" How about the Sigit test result."

" It's out, Sigit passed."

" Yes, later you guys find a good college place for Sigit here." Rama said, making Yanna smile

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