Great Youth Like Gods
Mother and Child Chat
"Awan. Although the test results were not as good as we expected and Loe did not make the top ten. Do not be discouraged and discouraged. The three of us will always be there for you and I ask you not to be sad nor do the hearts of the three of us hurt when you are sad." Irma said encouragingly to the young man who was bowed down lethargic uninspired.
"Yes......" That's exactly what Irma said. Loe's our best friend of three." Sahut Kiara is encouraging and is nodding from Mira.
"Three of you thank you for your motivation and advice. But sory's expectations don't match reality. I was hoping to be ranked first but what is the power just to be ranked third and Thank God I am grateful and graduated to continue to the High School." Said the Cloud with her sweet smile.
"What..........! Irma Shouted. While smothering his mouth.
"What is really in vain Sarwan teu ngawadul ngawadul nila." Kiara uses Sundanese.
Different things with Mira just flinching silently silent tampa said her blood flow stopped when a young man said and sounded in her ears that she was getting ranked third and graduated to school towards High School level.
"Sarwan.....! Serious or just bragging.? Ask them simultaneously.
"Two rius and what I said was his reality." Cloud said as he pointed two fingers at the three of them.
"Alhamdulillah" said the three of them thanking him for what he heard his best friend passed.
"Where to report his Sarwan I see his fear of loe lying and boasting." Mira said so did Kiara and Irma to agree with Mira's words.
The clouds answered questions from the three of them. "The three of you asked for my mother. Time to the mosque bring a report while smiling.
"OK." Ok." The three of us believed in Loe. And now
where you going? Ask Mira.
"Gue there needs to go to Mr. Lukman's house and his son Fikri told him to come to his house." The cloud explained to Mira.
"You're going to Uncle Lukman's house." Irma said curiously. Because his father and Mr. Lukman Kaka's sister so naturally Irma called his Pak Lukman with the title Uncle.
While Kiara only heard the chatter between Irma and the handsome young man tampa want to interrupt and become a loyal listener.
"No....." Know Ir.." Answer the Clouds briefly
Irma was just a mangosteen she thought there was whether the young man was called by Uncle Lukman or if there was a problem with school registration. Irma said in her heart.
"Three of you I'll go first. Later in the afternoon we gather at the usual place." Clouds say to the three of them.
"OK....! Take your test results to Basecamp." Mira's message and nods to Kiara and Irma.
"Ready Mira bohay and sexy ass." Tempta Awan while running and laughing out loud that he was afraid of having to throw Mira sandals.
"German........! Gelo and pervert sia....! Shouted Mira.
After running hard and not seen the angel of the village.The young man stopped a little to catch his breath ngosan.then began to continue his footsteps again after his breath stabilized.
Not long ago the young man arrived at a house that was quite spacious with a cool yard because it grew two rambutan trees that were enough to make the atmosphere in the yard cool with a gentle breeze.
When the young man named Clouds opened the fence, two middle-aged women were joking around with giggles. I don't know what the two of them said.
"Assalamualaikum" I said as I approached her and kissed the middle-aged woman's hands in turn.
"WaallAikum Salam" said the two of them.
"Ohk....! Yeah.huh...! Ma'am then I go in first.'' Said the Cloud kindly and politely.
"Please Want Clouds." Sahut Bu Edah Pak Lukman's.
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While at the residence of Grandma Romlah. That afternoon his wife Ujang Mulyadi with her children and her in-laws just arrived at the house stage owned by Grandma Romlah.
Two women with the title of son-in-law and in-laws entered the house owned by the middle-aged woman aged 65 years old, without saying hello or excuse me because it was a habit of entering the house of her mother Lisnawati.
Grandma' Romlah who used to live alone when living by her husband and her father was accustomed and every afternoon her son and grandchildren always come with rice or other food.
Arrival this time is the one who is waiting for by his mother Lisnawati because there is something that must be discussed about the problem of rice fields pawned by Hajah Markonah, the sister of Grandma Romlah.
Lisnawati and her daughter-in-law and granddaughter have now sat on the floor made of planks and sat down with Grandma Romlah.
"Lisnavati....! Is there a way out of the problem that I talked to you about." Ask her biological mother.
His son only shook his head when asked by his biological mother.
"Law...." Granny complains resigned if the rice field in a month can not be redeemed or at least pay the interest first. Forced the rice field will belong to the leech.
"Mother patiently there must be a way out because there is still about a month left for us to work." Lisnawati said encouraging her mother not to give up so easily.
"Have I spoken to Mulyana. Or to Muhammad Awan Pratama about the problem of rice fields pawned by his mother's sister named Hajah Markonah." Ask her real mother named Siti Romlah.
"If Mulyana has Ma'am she says the money from where she works is just enough to eat breakfast until the afternoon. I also know how Mulyana works." said Lisnawati bowed lethargicly.
"Keep the Primary Cloud how." Reply Romlah a little forcing to Lisnawati his child.
"I haven't messed with the kid. Because he is now busy taking care to enter high school. I also wanted to be obrolkan but when he asked his sister to continue school so I had a little bit of heartlessness." Lisnawati.
"I'm sorry. Mother Nak is not meant to pressure you but I remember the words of my father. That's your grandfather. It used to be when you gave birth to Clouds on the night of Friday the first day of syuro.
"Romlah and My Granddaughter Lisnawati. Later one day when this child reaches adulthood every time there is a storm crashing in your family soon deliberation right to this child and God willing there will be a way out of the direction not in thought.
"Do you remember my son the words of your grandfather." Ask the middle-aged woman.
"Still Mom....! Lisnawati said in a soft tone.
"Did you not feel the current family economy during this time from whom.....! While the husband never gave a living has been three years old." Said Ms. Romlah.
"Yes Mom.....! The cloud has been sufficient for this long.
Seriate.