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Anwar will not sue, if Disa can afford to pay the loss or quit his post. Hearing that Disa was increasingly depressed, finally the decision she had planned had become unanimous.
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“Sorry yes, Ma'am, now I can do everything myself. I'll take care of the house and kitchen." Can approach Mbak PRT.
"Yes?" The woman was suddenly confused. This is part of the drama that Disa will do. One side he was shocked because he spoke politely and formally.
"This is your severance!” Can give a white envelope on the front glass table of the housekeeper's room.
“But, Mom, I'm working briefly where?” he said he was leaning a broom against the wall.
“As of you!”
“Bu, I'm with mom! I will know what is the problem of mother, at least I can help with food for mother, so!” said pleading.
“Not necessary! I don't need to.”
“Bu ..”.
“Iya, Mom. But, right?”
“But, what? What if you were here? It's same! Now you're looking for a job somewhere else."
“Bu, I beg you!”
“This house will be confiscated by the bank, Ma'am. Do you want to come with me even though later stay at home reot?”
“Yes, Mom, I've been with my mom for almost five years. I know, what kind of a mother, mother is a good person, full of passion and ..”.
“I cannot, Ma'am!” sela Disa screamed a little.
“Bu!”
“I said I couldn't. Wh why? Less money? Here!” he said while removing 50 thousand fragments from his wallet.
“Bu, I am sure what is now happening to the mother is a trial from God and God willing the mother can rise again. You were once a part of those who feared. Perhaps, it is time to return to the path of God and this time maybe God wants the mother to be more grateful and remember HIM again,” said the housekeeper assured eagerly.
“Trial? Be grateful? Bertakwa ...,” he said in a low tone. “I haven't heard those words in a long time!” he was sitting on a chair.
“Mother? Nothing, Ma?”
“Yaudah, it's up to you. Whatever!
“That's right, Mom? Thank you very much, Mom!”
“Maybe you can help us move! Maybe ...,” he said confused.
"Ready, Mom!"
"But your salary is down!"
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A few days passed, There were already 12 numbers on his calendar circled with green markers, as well as small notes under the dates that strengthened his baldness. When the bank comes later, it might be a scary thing. There is also only a wait for time.
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In a different place, somewhere walled and white.
A pair of legs covered in a yellowish-colored negligee was panicking, visibly riled up in front of the door. Repeatedly the woman stared at the writing on the glass door ‘Surgery’ Room, repeatedly she sat and stood just to calm the heart.
***
A few hours passed.
"Congratulations, Mom, the operation was a success!” said the team in the green uniform. The woman could only sigh and shake the Doctor's hand as she unceasingly thanked him.
Shortly afterwards a man was pushed out of the room, lying on a wheeled mattress with health devices attached to it. Walking following from behind, the woman was so moved with slightly watery eyes, she tried wiping her eyes with white hands and smiled full of water.
***
In a luxurious VIP room, a teenager sitting right next to him asked, “Mother, is dad going to be okay, right?” Hearing the question, the woman could only cry a small cry full of water. The younger child gives a red-striped blue handkerchief while wiping the mother's tears.
“Mother don't cry! Seri and Sefti will be sad!” said plain