FIZAH (Female Kolong Garbage)
PART 189 "Search 1"
*Fakharuddin Akhyar Al - Ameen
"Tumbens?"
There is no room in his room. Not even in Ummik's room. In the room of the empty Ufi Ma'am. In the back bathroom is also alpha. In the mosque that is still filled with students, it is clear that he was not there. I asked Ufi, he didn't know either. Precisely back to asking since when Niya was not in ndalem. Ufi's mother was shocked, then tried to go to the princess' cottage, looking for her there. Maybe there's.
New Ulya from the front watering the flowers that are near the pesantren fence.
"Where's it?"
"No idea, Mom. I think it's still there."
"What time?"
"It's still dawn."
"Where did you know now?"
"So I cooked with Ufi. I'm scraping for a second, it's done with the kitchen, Mas. However, Dek Niya did not appear at all. Yeah most in the princess's cottage."
"It's still being asked of the Ufi."
"I've cooked well, Mas. Would I like a bribe?" He creates a smile. He didn't realize that Niya wasn't normally in ndalem until nine in the morning like this.
"Is it possible to go to Darul Amin again?" my thinking.
I elicit hape. No, it's. If he wasn't there, it would be Mas Yazeed's question.
"Mas, how can you be dumb? Purun mboten (want you not)?"
"Niya is usually at this hour at home. This is now he doesn't exist."
"Ummik and Abah ziaroh. Is it possible to come with them?"
"No. Ummik didn't say anything."
"Eh, but why not, Mas, Ummik from yesterday kok diem mulu. Fidgety ngoten (that)."
"I don't know either. That's why it is. Where is niya now? Ufi where is this again."
"It's quiet, Mom. Adek is not going anywhere. Well, maybe come out the same Kang Bimo. But he knew it. Bentar ngggeh don't call orange."
"Kang Bimo nganter Abah with Ummik, Dek."
"Oh yes. Forgetting to forget. Sorry."
Ufi is coming. Half running.
"Mbak, how?"
"There's no lo, Gus. Where is Ning Tabriz now?" He was also suddenly worried.
"Surely there is no ndalem?"
"Try to find."
Ulya. He can't believe I've been looking all over the room.
"Gus, I asked the sons, yes. Who knew anyone knew Ning Tabriz was out to where it was."
"Yes yes. Ask there."
He was walking to the mosque.
"Where are you?" my inner.
"About the hape I bought at the time wasn't used?" inner again. If for example he went out somewhere, he would have ordered an ojek online.
I went to his room. Inadvertently I almost hit Ulya who was about to get out of there.
"What do you want to find, Mom?"
"Sheels."
"Hape what?"
I open all the drawers. Also an unlocked closet. I just found the box hape. It means that now he wears the premiere that I also bought at that time. Thank goodness I kept it. Just calling. Cellular data is inactive.
"Where are you?"
"Try me to call Kang Bimo. Kang Bimo might know a place that for example several times Niya Deck visited."
He's correct. But, Kang Bimo did not lift.
I'm turning. Ulya spoke again. "Mas, but geez ngantos (do not arrive) Abah and Ummik know lo, nggeh."
"Why?"
Connection died. Unanswered.
"Later Ummik worried. Ummik is easily worried. Isn't it?"
"Yes. You really are."
"dither. No food."
Only the fifth time Kang Bimo raised.
📞"Assalamu'alaikum? Kang, where did Niya go? He's not home. The place he used to visit."
📞"Not knowing. Yawis I'll ask. Keep other than there is it possible to go to the manten salon, huh, Kang?"
📞"Maybe, Gus."
📞"But, nothing at home from earlier."
📞"Gus, Gus, really. Ummik and Abah have medal (out). I'm closing, Gus."
📞"After. Undeterred. Don't tell them."
📞"O ngggeh ready. Already, Gus. Assalamualaikum?"
📞"Wa'alaikumussalam."
Inevitably I should call Mas Yazeed.
Twice the connection was missed.
📞"He's there?"
📞"No. I don't see him here. Why?"
📞"Not really there?"
📞"Yes. Wh why? Does he not exist?"
📞"Yes already thanks. Assalamualaikum?"
Closed it.
Incoming messages from Mas Yazeed.
"I'll find it first. I'll call you back."
^^^"Okay."^^^
"Mas, eat first!" bring Ulya.
"Niya is not in Darul Amin. We're looking at the lake right now, yok, Dek."
"Mas, eat first. Eat first. I don't want to go hungry. I cook special. Monggos! Forgive ngalem kados arek cilik (do not spoiled rich little children)." Ulya pulled my hand.
He sat me in a chair.
"I've prepared the rice. Just take your own side dish with vegetables. Agre!"
I pulled that plate. I can't figure out where Niya is right now. It was likely that he would not be able to go far. He would dare to go alone for too long. His arm has not healed properly.
"Mas, if you take a little vegetable to, O Allah. Even the dreamy." Ulya laughs at me.
I didn't realize I was taking too much of the vegetable until the sauce was almost spilled.
"We are looking to the lake. But, Mom, it's rame over there. Did you meet?"
"From it first."
"Yes already. By the way the invitation to Dek Nuya has been distributed all?"
"The VIP was three weeks ago. The rest hasn't."
"His bus in Tulungagung has been invited, right? Don't miss you, Mas."
"likely so. Already insyaallah. But, don't know either. Try me to call for a minute."
"Oh Allah, eat this at the portico, Mas, Mas."
📞"Assalamu'alaikum?"
📞"Enggeh wa'alaikumussalam. Pripun, Gus?"
📞"Jengan yesterday already got an invitation, right?"
📞"Oh yes already, Gus, already. Worship nuwun kagem parsel lan uwose."
Translate: (Oh yes already, Gus, already. Thanks for the rice and the rice)
I don't really know. It might be ummik who took the initiative to send an invitation along with the rice.
📞"Yes already. Thank you, Mom."
📞"Sama-sama, Gus."
I finished my breakfast quickly. Last spoonful and then I let go of the burp. Ulya thrusts me water in a medium-sized glass.
"We go to the salon first."
We hurry. Fifteen I wait for Ulya to get ready.
Slide later.
When I got there, I asked the owner. Coincidentally it is in place. But they said there was none. Niya hasn't been to the salon since coming last for dress fittings. I made sure again by asking his team. Their answers are the same. I'm leaving. I told them that if Niya came to the salon, I asked them to call me.
"Is it possible in Telaga, Mas?"
"We've just been there."