
"Nih ya Brother Nata is very well..." Hassel chattered ria while lying face down on his mattress which featured his favorite pokemon animation character. "At that school there was a student named Dafa Ardiansyah. He's great and good at it..."
Meanwhile, Nata who again read a book written in braile letters, just reviewing a smile.
"Sir Nata should go to school there! Let's see Sister Nata later with Sister Dafa!"
"I'm blind and he's not, Hassel."
Hassel instantly sat down with a pouting face. "What does Nata want?!! If Kak Nata does not want to go to school, does Kak Nata want to be a bloon person?!"
Nata breathed. He closed the book and went to his bed.
"I want to go to school as long as it's not at that school."
"Kak Nata why the hell do ngerepotin continue usually?!!" Hassel's getting emotional. "Kak Nata knows not, if the Ellite Rovario High School is the best and best school here knows!! The proof is that there's a bulenya who went to school there!"
Nata grabbed his wallet and white hat. He also came back down from his bed. "Do you want to come?"
"Yes, wear it all over again!"
Hassel won't lose either. He took his yellow sling bag. And also his phone and wallet.
The plan this afternoon both will shop at the supermarket which is only about two kilos away from Sandra's house.
"Den Hassel and Den Nata where are you going? It's already want ashar. Miss Sandra will be home soon.."
"Hassel same Kak Nata want to break the fast outside dong, Mbok. Cool right?"
Mbok Sumirah looked rather disappointed. Because this morning the child of his own majiknya is what asks to be made candil porridge as an iftar menu later in the afternoon.
"Assallamalaikum's chat.." Someone greeted me from the front door.
"Sorry sir, don't accept donations!!" Answer Hassel quickly.
"Goddessalam.." Nata answered as he headed for the front door.
"Hh, Mr. Ustadz again! I told you I'm the same brother Nata wants to go!"
"Goddessel!" Nata raised his voice.
"I'm sorry then, I'm saying goodbye first.."
"Wait, Mr. Ustadz. Let's go in first.."
"Is it really not a hassle, Mas Nata?"
"Absolutely not, sir."
Hassel immediately put on a pouting face. But still, sitting next to him Nata.
"I don't bother anymore, sir." Nata immediately knew for sure all this was the work of the chubby-cheeked boy who was now sitting next to him with his face bent. "What can I help you with, sir?"
"Like Mas Nata, actually the mosque is in need of funds for renovation. Because there are some parts that leak when it rains. Besides --"
"Hassel, didn't I ever give you money to donate to the mosque?"
"Emang." The boy replied briefly.
"Continue?"
"What the hell is this?!!" Hassel is emotional. "Son Nata gave me the most money! So, what I love is ten thousand!"
"Ten thousand?!! What do you do for the rest, Hassel..?"
"Hassel entered the same piggy bank for the baby friends."
"Well...!!" Sandra appeared at the door.
Hassel misbehaved. He immediately shriveled to see the expression of his mother who was like a witch.
"Who taught you to be a thief, Hassel?!"
"Hassel's not a thief, Mommy! Hassel just saved Nata's money! Later if Kak Nata's money runs out how?!"
"Astagfirullah, this boy..." Sandra massaged her own forehead.
"By the way, what about the iftar schedule together, Mr. Ustadz? When am I gonna be on her day?" Nata shifted the subject.
"Regarding that, alhamdulilah Mas Nata, has been fulfilled entirely."
Nata seemed a little disappointed to hear that. Because apparently he did not get the schedule to fill the notch at the mosque near his house.
"But we the managers of the mosque have been very grateful for the giving of dates and drinking water from Mas Nata all this time."
"When I would like to give you a word." Nata still couldn't cover up his disappointment.
"Maybe Mas Nata can help in other parlors or mosques."
"All right then. Tomorrow I'll send you the building materials. What do you need, Mr Ustadz?"
"Sir Nata, ihhh...!!" Hassel protests again.
"Hassel horrified me yes, there is no such thing as we become poor because we donate money to those in need. Moreover, I donated it to repair the mosque."
"So much Brother Nata deh..!"
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