The Sand Palace II
The rest of the ray of hope
A week passed, the day arrived where the return holding the right hand of the mother walked into the big bus route of the village green land. There is no farewell, farewell, wave or departure release. The choice of Bilqis sedentary does not want to be called as an ungodly child. Heavy rain, wind brings rain water to the window.
In the hope that Bilqis offers to Allah, the Most Merciful wishes for happiness in his life. His head was soaked, he covered the top of his mother's chair so as not to be exposed to rain. Do not want the return to be a conversation or add to the burden of his family's mind. In front of the bus stop, Bilqis buys a few packages of souvenirs, she pays a wind rickshaw to transport luggage and one more rickshaw carries her and her mother.
Dry clothes on the body, hair that was originally as if it had been washed dry changed the hot weather. The return of Hani and Bilqis was welcomed by the entire extended family. Cousins and neighbors came to see Bilqis. Risa's warm embrace, longing cry to her brother who had separated.
“Kak, Risa misses once. Hiks, hiks.”
“Wah, wah Bilqis getting whiter yes. Fat again. Huhh.”
“What city is the school? Waged off? I've been far away from the family, must really school ya do not just mess around.”
The words of the people over time make it a little uncomfortable. Hani pulls Bilqis in, she doesn't want her son to be moody. Neighbor's question was answered with a smile, one by one they were given a pack of hands.
“Thanks a lot bu hani.”
“Ya thanks mom, we came home yes.”
Neighbors stuck sekampung, on the right and left side always looking for a sensation of home news. Once upon a time, Jumi was slapped by Hani for revealing unpleasant issues. Bilqis in the big city on the stamp of selling herself for school, the mouth of the thirty-five-year-old woman was almost robbed at the forced pull of her hand.
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The goods are separated into their respective places. Risa is slowly turning around in front of the glass trying on her sister's branded clothes. He also wears accessories, sandals that are thrown in the corner alternately.
“This nurse's shirt? Who's got?”
The first question was answered all night until the sound of the morning prayer echoed. Blanket as a reservoir for Risa's tears as if it can be in the perat. “kakak, do not continue again. Risa did not hear him, brother. Hiks.”
Bilqis smiled hugging him, he invited his sister to pray together. His belief was that he could continue school with the rest of the money he had. Hani gets word of the address of the school that accommodates underprivileged children. It is an hour away from public transport. Hani offered the school address she had to go to on her own, she had to be an independent child because her mother today started opening a stall to sell.
“You be careful on the road huh. If you do not remember which transportation to ride do not carelessly ask people not known. Ask the teacher to help you.”
“Yes mom, Bilqis remember. Assalamualaikum.”
“Walaikumsalam.”
A new school at an increasing age, Bilqis is not discouraged to continue the steps. Riding on a large bus filled with workers, Bilqis thought by taking a large transport then he would soon arrive.
“Tumben driver wants to stop” whispered one of the passengers.
“You can see the artist's passenger. Very smoothly, flies a sprain attached to his skin."
Their voices were clearly heard in Bilqis' ears. He glared at the two of them, both of them silent looking down for another look.
“Gallags!” muttered man wearing a brown backpack.
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He rampaged through the room. No domestic worker can stand up to her attitude. The longest-serving workers asked for retirement after accidents in recent years. In the mansion, the only workers left were Mr. Yosep as a private driver. Bilqis' return embeds anger, resentment and hatred in Rita's heart.
He decided everything about Bilqis and did not want to know the news of his family in the village. Every day, the woman's job is another foya-foya. Bad habits that he cannot give up. Ignoring Riky's screams doesn't even care about her son.
“Luckily, Miss Bilqis picked up her mother in the village. If you are not a domestic worker, the school will stop. The big lady also does not care about her own child” said Yosep.
“Yes father is right. But if there are other halal jobs that are better. You must leave the haunted house immediately, sir. Mother is just passing by delivering lunch bontot father is already in the fog of fear” said bu Cangkung while pouring warm tea.
Remembering all the goodness of Bilqis to their families. Once a month, they send word of their condition and Rita's mouth to Bilqis' home address. In addition to connecting the cord, they also want to make sure Bilqis is okay.
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Cloudy gray at the hotel Mega overcast, witness Rita's romance with Deni that is not eroded by time. On the other hand, Roses spend the night always with Arun. The power of the corpse pellets he adored managed to subdue the man. Unknowingly he complied with her request, entering the mansion until the presence of the Rose was seen by Riky.
“Who is he? Your son?” tanya Pitched rose menayu.
“Yes, he's a difficult kid to manage. Hey Riky! Papi said you went into the room!” snapped it.
Riky slammed the door, she threw all her stuff out the window. Rose heard the voice of the special needs child, she closed her ears because she could not hear the sound of tantrums.
“Mas, I'll go back if your son can't shut up! Huh!”
“Don't darling! I'll settle it in a minute, kid!”
Riky at Arun's pull to the corner of the wall, she covered her mouth. Tying with a cloth, the movement of banging his head against the wall. On the doorstep, Rose smiled with a folded hand. He wondered why the boy had not been killed. Walking slowly closer to Riky, the heel shoes pressed against the abdomen very strongly.
“Do not get hurt, later Rita see so berabe!”
“So good I'm with this kid. So your burden! Hey idiot boy! Noh sana after mom lo!” said the Rough Rose while kicking it.
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The shining village flower brings the allure of every adam who stopped by to buy side dishes at Hani's restaurant. On Sunday many buyers lined up to the side of the road. Hearing the news of Bilqis' return, Tomi returns home without giving any news as a surprise to her family. He came home with his roommate who was a few meters away from the family home.
“Assalamualaikum load.”
“Walaikumsalam.. Tom! My lanang boy! pangling nak's mom. Sir, Bilqis, risa. Look who's coming!” hani shouted inside.
Welcoming the arrival of Tomi, the man behind her smiles at Bilqis. Tomi nudged her friend, shaking hands with the rest of the family.
“Known ma'am, this is Darma kosan friend Tomi.”