MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 155 TREASURE

Until nightfall, there was no sign of Aryaka asking to return to Sarah's house. He even looks at home even though he can only play in the narrow room of my house.

Maybe because Arka's always with her. He left Aryaka for almost a second. At least if he goes to the bathroom.

"Ar, we'll sleep three nights, okay?" pinta mas Arka's.

"Yes, Mas. But the bed is small. What load?" my many.

"Md. A moment." Arka went into the front room. Then he had the idea to take apart the old bed that my parents used. If it's in my room, it's definitely not possible. Because my bed is springbed. It will be harder to break it.

"What do you think?" ask me Arka. He did not dare to be presumptuous, moreover it was the bed of my late parents.

For Aryaka's sake, I approve of Arka's idea. We can sleep safely and comfortably.

"OKAY. You take care of Aryaka. Let me dismantle it," said Mas Arka.

"Can you be alone?" I'm afraid Arka's not strong. Because as far as I know, the wood is teak.

"could. Just calm. You take care of Aryaka to not come here first. Danger if there are nails," said mas Arka.

"Yes, Mum." I went back to the living room. Accompany my son to play.

"andr! Aryan!" exclaim mas Arka.

I was shocked and immediately thought nothing. Don't-don't Arka why-not.

"Yes, Mum." I ran away from Aryaka.

"What's up, Mom?" I talk with the breath of hunting.

"You keep this box?" Arka showed me a box.

"No. What's this box, Mom?" I approached Arka's mas and saw more clearly the box.

Arka shook his head. Then hand the box to me.

Arka is a very polite and kind person. He won't open or take anything that doesn't belong to him.

I accepted. And look at the box carefully. The box was locked with a small padlock.

"Is this probably my parents' property?" askaku.

"Can be. Have you never seen her in this whole time?" ask me Arka.

I'm shaking.

"Since my parents died, I've never changed anything in this room, Mas. At least just clean it up. Where'd you find him?" my many.

"A corner there. It could be that when you clean under it, this box is increasingly pushed to the corner," said Mas Arka.

"Yes, Mas. I often mop the floor. But it never got in there," I said.

"Yes already. Just save it first. Later if this room is clean, we open it together. Who knows if I'll see the key." Mas Arka brought out the wood that he had managed to unload.

"Put it in the kitchen, Mom. Under the stove there is still an empty place."

Mas Arka first get rid of the items under the stove. Put the wood there.

"Mas. Let me clean the room. You just rest." I prepared a broom and a mop stick.

I'm worried that Arka's power isn't too strong after she gets sick. His face showed fatigue.

"Yes already. I'll rest first." Mas Arka walked into the living room and accompanied Aryaka who was still a henchman with my used books. He was very enthusiastic about doodling it.

I remember, it's been a long time since Arka did not check his condition to the doctor. Our economic situation is not possible.

Although we have BPJS, but to get to the hospital, it takes a lot of costs also for transportation.

Not to mention our BPJS I haven't paid in months. Let alone to pay BPJS bills, for daily needs is still lacking.

In the room there was only my parents' second wardrobe, which I hardly ever open.

Suddenly, I had an idea to break it down.

"Mas, how about I unload the contents of my parents' closet? I'll clean it up again." Although this is my parents' second closet, I have my husband's permission.

"Later. This Ayaka is sleepy. Let's just sleep in your room first. If the front room is neat, then we move in," said mas Arka.

"Yes, Mas. I wash my hands first."

Mas Arka even carried Aryaka who was lowbath, to my room. After washing my hands, I caught up with them.

Arka laid Aryaka down, and she lay down. Mas Arka stroked Aryaka's head gently. Then kissed.

He patted Aryaka's back slowly. Aryaka was facing towards him.

They look very comfortable. I dare not interrupt. So I chose to clean up Aryaka's toys. Just clean up the messy living room.

Until I'm done, Arka's mas isn't out. I sharpened my hearing, there was no sound.

I went into my room, and it turned out that the two of them were already asleep hugging each other.

Yeah, I just unloaded my parents' closet. I'm not sleepy anyway.

I started at the top. I took out a pile of my father's clothes that looked worn out by time.

Then I fold it back and put it neatly. There's a longing for dad. He's a man who loves me very much. Even if you can compare, I love you more than my mother.

But I can't compare them. To me, my mother is a great woman. Rela does anything to add to the income of the father who is not how much.

Then I unpacked the part underneath. Mother's clothes. I took everything out like that.

The kling! A small key, falling between the piles of mother's clothes. I'm picking it. Is this the key I'm looking for?

"What's that key, Ar?" ask Arka suddenly. I almost screamed in shock.

"E. Maybe lock the box" I replied.

"Yes, save it first. Later when it's all done, we try the key," said mas Arka.

I'm back folding all of mom's clothes.

"What about my parents' personal belongings, huh? I'm thinking, Ar," said Mas Arka.

I looked at the face of Arka. There is sadness there. He has lost everything.

Finished cleaning the contents of the closet and installing a mattress on the floor, I handed the key to the Arkas.

"You're the one who opened it. You're more entitled," refused the Arka.

Yes, I opened it. In front of Arka. Because honestly, I was worried about the contents of the box.

After reading the basmalah, I began to insert the key. And it turned out to be fitting. That's the key.

In the box, I saw a BPKB motor. It was a wrecked motorcycle when both my parents were in an accident.

And there's a certificate. Certificate of this house. Apparently mom kept it as one in this box.

And in that box, there was a small wallet. When I opened, my eyes immediately glared.

It contained a lot of gold jewelry. Who does not belong to. My mom never wore it. Or am I not paying attention?

And one more. Bank account book. Iopenit. Saldonia is a lot too.

"It's a treasure left by your parents, Ar. Just save it for a memento. If the money is in the bank, you can take it. Use it for your needs and Aryaka," said Mas Arka.

Unexpectedly, both of my parents left behind no small amount of treasure.