Wanitaku Great Warrior

Bu Asna the shop owner

My arrival made Ms. Asna surprised, she immediately grabbed my body and helped me to sit down. He asked this and that with a very curious face.

"Your image is why you're limping" asked Ms. Asna.

"Eh, yes, ma'am was in the got alley into the house so his knee kesleo a little ma'am" I explained.

"No reason to go to the masseuse and then to the doctor" he asked me.

"No Ma'am will take anti-pain medicine already better kok ma'am." I replied.

"No reason now mom will close the stall to send you to the masseuse and then to the doctor" he said again.

Seen the look of Bu Asna full of worry, if my mother and father had a little taste of kasian like me. Bu Asna immediately closed the stall, Karen indeed from 11 pm the trade was up. He immediately hugged me on a motorbike, in front of the home of the motorist stopped. I was helped to get down, inside the house looked middle-aged grandmother sitting relaxed while eating old-fashioned snacks.

"Assynoltom... Mbah want to incandescent" said Ms. Asna.

" Kenek OPO" answered.

"Manyun Tibo Mbah dugi Mbah bike" explained Bu Asna.

"Rene Rene did not massage" said the Mbah.

"Nggeh Mbah" replied Ms. Asna.

I was sitting on the porch seat of the house brought in by Ms. Asna. There is a special bed for massaging patients, I sit and rubbed my knee that was kicked by the princess. When massaged the pain is not playing, Ms. Asna who holds me queried. I cried out in pain for a while, and Asna was crying her tears. Sometimes he wipes the clothes he wears.

Finally the massage was completed Mbah Pariyem gave an explanation to Bu Asna.

"Belumge ngeslur menjeru iku ngunu" he said.

"Nopi mboten Nopo Nopo Mbah" asked Bu Asna.

"Mbah mbah matur Suwon nggih Mbah" said Bu Asna.

"Iyo Iyo Podo Podo" said Mbah Pariyem.

"Pamit nggih Mbah assalamualaikum" said Bu Asna.

"Waalaikumsallam" replied Mbah Pariyem.

After that we went to the doctor, I was examined and given some medicine to recover quickly. Ms. Asna looks relieved to see I'm fine. Until I start working, usually Bu Asna has sat down to calculate the profit of the stall. But for today no he already I bother with my condition. I work as much as possible, and everything is finished at 6 p.m. I was driven home on a motorcycle by Ms. Asna. But only up the aisles of the house.

At the door there is a father who again put a face with an angry face.I will soon be slurs that will cut my heart.

"Where are you from" said the father.

"From the house of Temen" I replied.

"You can only make people angry" he said.

"I... I.." sahatku

"I don't want to hear any more excuses. From yesterday do not go home, mopet fill the bathtub" ordered the father.

It looks like the mother with Zahra in the kitchen is cooking, from the smell like fried fish. But before I came home, Ms. Asna told me to eat. I went straight to the well and started drawing water. I could not feel my tears falling on my cheeks, the mother who gave birth to me did not care when I was injured.

In my shadow I saw Ms. Asna being my mother.hugging me tightly and lovingly. God, I miss such a mother. Almost in my memory I never felt like I was getting hugs or kisses from my father and mother.

But even Ms. Asna, someone else noticed my pain....