Calibra: A Delayed Taste

Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 101


"Oma ... This is when it's over, anyway?" Audi whispered to Oma Halim who pinched him to silence.


Other people are busy reading the Qur'an, since Audi was busy asking when to go home.


"Shut up, where have you been? How, from now on Oma saw not move the page?"


Audi frowning. "Capeeek ..." whimpering.


"You, it's the turn of spiritual events like this to say sleepy, lazy. Just try if the activities outside it, the energy is not exhausted," grumbled Oma Halim.


"That's different, Omaaa ..."


"Silent ..." Oma Halim keeps her index finger in front of her mouth. "Whispering, shame on the other. You finish it first. If it's not finished, shut up. Once upon a time a slay sholehah's son."


"Ish, Oma."


Although it is old, it does not mean Oma Halim is less updated let alone outdated, including with words that are trending.


Audi did not continue the whining. He finally shut up because the oma glared until his eyes almost came out. Oma Halim was furious if his face was fierce, a little wonder he had a beautiful child and a blanket of Aunt Safa. Audi would have believed if they had a slender offspring before, but until now only Aunt Safa has this characteristic.


Decades - tens of minutes Audi held back sleepiness, finally the deres of the Qur'an was finished by ending the tashdiq reading from everyone, including Audi though silent - silent not so serious reading.


After the closing remarks from the head of the assembly, the assembly of the mother-mother congregations disbanded and shook hands with each other. Audi exits the madrasa as soon as it finishes shaking hands. Taking a deep breath, Audi felt very relieved because it finally could get out of the stuffy room full of human air.


Oma Halim who saw Audi was only able to shake slowly. Audi's coat looks like a whale returning to the ocean.


"Where to hijrah, sit for a while read the Qur'an aja romance kayaknya be all over the road a thousand kilometers, lazy out very much."


"Not that, Oma. Today, Audi is not in the mood. I swear, this is the limp body not about," said Audi lethargic.


Audi could only frown upon hearing the carelessness of the oma. This is what makes Audi lazy, Oma Halim who always comments on everything.


In the midst of the grisly Audi mood, Ibra came unexpectedly. The man just got off the motorcycle before smiling at Audi and the oma.


"You're coming, Ibra?" ask Oma Halim.


Ibra. "Yes, get you guys. Afraid that Audi wasn't strong enough to drive because he just looked less excited."


"Tau, here. Morning - morning is tired." Oma Halim sneered at the increasingly murky-faced Audi.


As usual, I was just smiling. Audi was a little surprised why the man could always have a friendly face.


"Yes, yuk? It's done, right?"


"Udah. This is from earlier your boyfriend asked to go home. The basis is already a lot of demons, so bebal if the same science of religion," said Oma Halim arbitrarily.


"Oma what the hell, anyway!" Audi won't take it.


"Cla ... Oma ..." Ibra looked at the two full of warning. "It's the month of fasting, you know. Shame is also seen by people. Mending's home, yuk?"


Like women of the same age, the two simultaneously stomped each other's feet. Ibra nodded to see him.


Walking following the two, Ibra quietly slipped the paper between Audi's hands, making the girl turn and frown as Ibra gave her a silent gesture.


"The language will." About that's the sentence that came out of Ibra's lips.