
"Mother ?" call clara knocking on the door
Sarti opened the door to see her son back and hugged him
" I'm glad you're back, son, you're not in anything, are you?" ask sarti to make sure
" Surely you're going to sell me to some ghani bu, but sir bian saved me?"
" Where is mr bian ?" sarti asked to look out his car was still parked in the yard of his house
" It's still there with the people, maybe you want to make your father deterred by his behavior ?" answer clara
" Are you resting now,,?" sarti was attentive
" Mom not angry?"
Sarti frowned
" Anged for what, son?"
" Father ?"
Sarti smiled "No son, I'm tired of living with your father who never supported us, now I'm resigned if you have to part with your father?"
Clara is happy that she wants to let go of her father, at least the burden of her life is reduced no longer asked for her father's money.
The next morning Clara underwent activities as usual selling fried food.
Ten o'clock until home, come home early because the fried food sold out in the mouth of mothers who want to hold the arisan.
Clara headed to the kitchen for food, but there was no rice or side dishes, only boiled yam left over this morning.
Hungry Clara ate yam voraciously
Kopal ... !!
the door opened from outside
" Loh ara, are you home?" tanya sarti cradled the sleeping viona
" It's mom, so the fried food was all bought up so go home fast?"
Sarti sat next to Clara, staring at her who was greedily eating yams
His heart was filled, unable to give him a more decent life, and his tears were dripping down
" Mom why, what,?" clara asked confusedly seeing her mother suddenly cry
Sarti wiped her tears with the cloth used to carry the viona
"I'm sorry you can't make you live a decent life, son?" sarti manatap clara
" Why do you say that, I'm happy living with my mother, I'm always grateful even though I have to eat boiled sweet potatoes every day with my mother, because there are many people out there who are more difficult than us?"
Clara clasped her mother's hand
" Mom didn't demand you to make us happy, son? already, don't think of anything "sarti said wipe away clara's tears
" Mom, can I work ?"
Sarti stopped his movement not answering clara
" Mom?" call clara again
" Will I think about it, then,?" reply Carti who actually can not be far from his adopted son
" Yes mom,,?"
In the afternoon Clara invites viona to bathe in the river, many neighbors also bathe in the river.
" Some of the horrors are close to the grandson of the lord of the wijaya?" ririn said half insinuating
" Where is it possible oruh rin, village people like us are not as high as the master of Wijaya and his grandson, the business is just selling fried food?" sahut nani sneered
" Yes, who knows just want to enjoy his body, the granddaughter of the rich wijaya grandfather, because there is money anyone wants?" ririn said followed by a crisp laugh nani
Clara did not bother to talk about those who seemed jealous of her
Gegas clara stopped her bathing activities and carried Viona to go home
" So pretty bitch ? So a very nervous woman anyway" maki ririn behind clara who was walking past them
Clara shook her head, already familiar with the nature of ririn who likes to interfere in people's affairs
Actually ririn envied the life of clara who paras beautiful, smooth white skin and have body goals plus the proximity with the biantara, increasingly menammah envy in the mind of ririn