Asmara Eid & Fitri
1. Eid ul Fitr

Figure :

~ Fitri A girl who holds fast to her principles of not knowing the word love in her life before the time is right.

~ Eid is an irregular man, no matter what the rules in his life are, but after adulthood he changes drastically into a handsome man who is the dream of every woman.

*Initial story*

In the morning at SD Harapan Bangsa, in the sixth grade there was a little commotion in the classroom. Fitri who every day on the ledek of his friends is no longer able to stand it, until he threw his shoes right on the back of one of his mocked friends.

Fitri is the only schoolgirl with a hijab in her class. She is a disciplined student and has always been considered a pugnacious by her classmates, but this time she can't stand it anymore.

"I can't wait anymore well, " snapped Fitri while throwing her shoes right on the back of Lita, her classmate who likes to nag her.

"Bad you well, have started to dare you well, hey your father is just a meatball, do not need to be pretentious here," threatened Lita who glared at Fitri.

"Never carry my father's name," snapped Fitri while attacking Lita by grabbing her hair.

"Nonsensical.." shouted Lita while snapping back the hijab Fitri until almost released.

"Come ..attack fit.."

"spirit...Lita.. Hajar..," cheered his classmates.

Soon after Eid arrived at the class, "God .. You guys on what, stop.already Fit.later the teacher came you got the law," said Eid while trying to release Fitri's hand from Lita.

"Kids.this is what a fuss until it is heard to the headmaster's room," said Bu Sinta who suddenly came. All the students ran to their seats.

"It's Ma..Lita is fighting with Fitri" said one of Fitri's friends.

"Lita's..Fitri .. Here go forward.Mom wants to talk," said Ms. Sinta. Fitri and Lita also advanced before Sinta's mother while bowing their heads.

"Lita.how many times the mother said it to you, do not you mock Fitri again, I know every day you always aja ledekin Fitri, you say the father is a meatball...all things you make mockery for Fitri," said Bu Sinta who does not like the behavior of his students.

"This time Fitri who started first Mom, earlier she grabbed my hair Mom, sick heart.yes.I reply Mom, when I was quiet," muttered Lita staring annoyed at Fitri's face.

"No Ma'am.tadi Lita who started first.he ledekin me, he said I was the same eid of the couple because if our names were united as Eid al-Fitr, then Lita said, and then, my father was just a meatball," Fitri explained in self-defense.

"Already have..Lita you apologize to Fitri, keep you greeting and hugging," said Bu Sinta while facing Lita's body towards Fitri.

"Well, I don't want to Mom" muttered Lita turned her body from Fitri. "OK. means you are more choosy in WC clean law until you graduate from this Elementary School," threatened Bu Sinta to look at Lita's face.

"Yes, ma'am.iya.this is why I want to apologize. Fit.I'm sorry yes.although this is not the Eid al-Fitr holiday, I said minal Aidin wal Faidzin, sorry to be born and inner," said Lita with a sincere face.

"That's Mom..Lita is deliberately trying to leadekin me," Fitri increasingly upset with the act of Lita. "Joking fit.iya yes.I promise not to leadekin you again, I'm sorry yes," said Lita but not sincere.

Fitri and Lita shook hands and hugged.

"Not to be heard when Fit.we are still SD, they are just the gatel, still SD have said love," said Eid embracing Fitri classmates.

"Partially I wonder well, why I always have one table with you, from first class until now we are sixth grade is still only one table, males bangat tau ..I want a table with women, not men, especially if it's you" an upset Fitri threw Eid's hand off his shoulder.

"Abuh Fit..hadlah.kamu why the hell always aja jutek if the same man, especially if his man me," Eid was surprised by Fitri's attitude.

"Who is not lazy with you, you are well.never changed, from the first always to violate the rules of school, the ceremony is always late, often truant, never fuss pr, never frenzied pr, it's always my job, '" continued Fitri said Eid.

"Hehe ..iya.iya.iya.iya..i promise ..if you want to teach me, I will be diligent in my duties, after another half year we have the final semester exam, we will have the final semester exam, too, so I want to learn this so I can graduate, you want to help teach me, so I can be smart like you," pinta Eidul while staring at Fitri's face.

"No need ah, males," muttered Fitri turning his gaze away.

"Come dong Fit.help that friend also a big reward loh," persuaded Eid al-Hopefully.

"Yes already, but promise yes.you must obey," said Fitri glared at Eid. "Okay boss...oh yes..later you want to go to school where?" ask Eid with his happy face.

"Not yet, " replied Fitri cuek. "Not knowing what not to tell," continued Eid who was curious.

"It's very busy, not your business," said Fitri who continues to walk.

"Fit..tomorrow the holiday, we play yuk, at home I have a new fish pond loh, I want to invite you to play paper boat, must be exciting tuh," invite Eid who hopes to play with Fitri.

"No want ah, play the same you are not exciting," Fitri refused firmly the invitation Eid.

"Let's dong fit.kita while learning aja, out of learning new we play," continued Eid persuaded Fitri.

"No Dul, I don't want to," said Fitri stopped his steps. "yes if so tomorrow I go to your house, we want to learn," said Eid smiled faintly.

"Don't," snapped Fitri. "Yes, if so you must want to dong," Eid as if forcing Fitri.

"Yes already yes tomorrow I come to your house, but remember yes.we are learning not to play," said Fitri glared at Eid. "Yes, yes" Eid was satisfied with Jawa Fitri

***

"Assalamualaikum, "greet Fitri who just arrived at his house. "Waalaikumussalam.had returned Fit" said Fitri's mother while continuing her work sewing clothes order people. "Udah Bu," Fitri looked at his mother's face.

"Change his clothes yes son, run out it's just Fitri eat" said Fitri's mother who cares for her daughter."Mother herself had eaten yet," asked Fitri looking at her working mother.

"Mother eat it later baby, you've hunted change clothes there," asked Fitri's mother.

"Bu. don't dong, you have to eat first, later if you don't eat how sick dong continues," Fitri noticed the Mother.

"Yes, you have changed clothes there, we just ate together," asked Ms. Fitri.