
"Geez, Dad. What's the matter? How did his feet get to that? This must be you, Hanum?Aren't you careful about Dad?" Accuse Bu Lusy with such a cynical look.
"No, Ma. It's not Hanum's fault" Dad defended.
"Yes Ma'am, Mr. Farhan was hit by a car just after work. Yes let's lift to the dalem now let Pak Farhan rest!" Invite the store owner to other friends.
They also took pains to hold Mr. Farham down from the car tub and bring him into the house where Bu Lusy immediately held a mat and left for Mr. Farhan to rest.
"Sorry, ma'am. For the next three days I will bear the cost of Mr. Farhan's therapy, but for the next I can't afford it!" Tukas is the owner of the shop where Mr. Farhan works.
Bu Lusy could only sigh violently. He looked annoyed at Mr. Farhan because they had made sure their lives would be very difficult from now on. No one else will earn a living for them.
Without getting an answer from Ms. Lusy, the store owner and his workers turned to say goodbye to Mr. Farhan who welcomed their handshake very kindly.
"Cheal fast, sir. Let's work together again?"
"Yes Sir, God willing."
After some of Mr. Farhan's friends left a ringtone sounded loud from inside Hanum's carry bag.
Truling! Truling!
Hanum checked immediately and apparently Devi called.
Hanum, tomorrow you will come to the city? From now on quickly pack your things. Very early in the morning the travel car will come to pick us up....
"But Dev_?"
The connection was cut because his friend had turned off his phone first.
"Why?" Pantyhose Bu Lusy to Hanum, "That must be your friend who wants to take to the city huh?" He nodded again with such a bad look.
"Yes ma'am, the plan is tomorrow we will go to the city. But I can't bear your sick father!" Hanum was unable to hold back his tears that had been wanting to spill immediately.
"Don't worry, Dad. Let it be Mom's business. The most important thing now is that you have to make money. If not, how will your father's feet. You want me to be unable to walk for the rest of his life?"
"Of course not, Mom. Hanum loves you very much, Dad. So Hanum couldn't have let Dad get sick!"
"Yes, if that's just go Hanum, let me make money from the results of being a waitress in the store to treat Dad, but you promise me. When you pay later. You have to replace all my money!" His half-brother, who was a year older than Hanum, was.
Marsya had graduated from school first and was desperate to become a shopkeeper in one of the shophouses. But Marsya never gave the money to Lusy. He will only buy things to beautify himself. Because Marsya likes one of the men who is currently having a heavy crush with Hanum. But because Hanum is still shy and also not thinking of going out. Hanum never took Dodi seriously.
Hanum turned to look at the father who was just silent in silence. It seemed like the father also objected if Hamun the fish went far from his side.
"Dad...!"