HELLO SUNSHINE
Hello 32, Always in my mind

"The head of the dangdutnya orchestra is arrested by Mang police, the same drug case involved in prostitution. But almost three months have been arrested, do not know the clarity of the case" replied Ceu Lilis.

"Astaghfirullah.

"Alhamdulillah Mang's. I'm mah abis gig, must have come home to be picked up by the Father. Anyway where the gig must be Father there. So the Boss was arrested and I retired for a moment from singing because there was no job, finally yes help the business... There was no Mang" replied Ceu Lilis.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun..iraha (when)? kok ga denger news" said Mang Ujang shocked.

"Mang's day is almost a hundred" replied Ceu Lilis as she sat down.

"Can I call Lilis?" rama asked familiar.

"By A' oruh.let's not call names, call may lopli aja may" said Ceu Lilis.

"Emang may lopli what the hell is Lis?" ask Mang Ujang.

"Lollipop candy" replied Rama while biting the intestinal satay.

"Why is it called a lollipop?" said Mang Ujang who did not understand.

"Mang Ujang mah many nanya rich investigator. Candy is sweet, so that means Aa' Rama Tuh Lilis is very sweet. Oh yeah ... The porridge is good Ga A'? different must be in the city mah porridge is the same as this" asked Ceu Lilis.

"Enak. Pasik porridge is already famous everywhere too, actually your word, it tastes different rada... more savory porridge, topingnya also a lot" said Rama ala food vloger.

"Alhamdulillah if you like... A' Rama tau ga, if this morning has been directly piral here, the gegara was abis lecture at Pesantren" said Ceu Lilis.

"Hahaha. I'm not ustadz so not a lecture .. just a little sharing of stories and motivation, abis ga nice to be poked with Abah Ikin for the love of life experience" replied Rama humbled.

"But only this time there are cogans entering the village here" said Ceu Lilis.

"Cogan naon Lis tea?" ask Mang Ujang again.

"Tea dog... handsome guy" replied Ceu Lilis with a smile.

"Ehh... Your eyes are healthy right Lis? this handsome handsome Mamang time is not looking at it. Mang Ujang kan cogan as well" said Mang Ujang with his pedal.

"You are also beautiful Lis.. first saw you, I richly remember someone in the past, sorry yes earlier you must be surprised to wriggle me who tada how it is. Don't know why you look at the woman I know. A woman I love" Rama explained.

"Ohhhh .. the memorable edition of the former yes A', or the former mah throw in place" said Ceu Lilis.

"Ga is easy to forget Lis... Losing makes us learn to accept and be grateful for what we still have" replied Rama.

"Fortunately the woman is A', can be loved deeply by this handsome guy" said Ceu Lilis.

"I am lucky to know him. Lis.... your accent is not the original lake, right?" said Rama.

"I'm not the original here emang A' ..movement" replied Ceu Lilis.

"Where from?" ask Rama kepo.

"Jakarta bean balloon" replied Ceu Lilis while menggelapin freshly washed porridge bowl.

"Obah ... Don't want to go to Jakarta again?" ask Rama makin kepo.

"There are Ambu brothers here, who will take care of it later. Ambu will be paralyzed A' . fall when the rice mangosteen" replied Ceu Lilis sadly. "I'm proud of you Lis .. young already can slam bones for the family. I am still under the tutelage of the parents" said Rama humbled.

"That's not A'. The important thing is that Aa' still wants effort" said Ceu Lilis.

"Yup that's important, and halal for sure. Tau ga if I have also guarded the store, sold food, so the Friday prayer marbot at the Embassy .. anyway what deh dakonin" said Rama reminisce.

"Embassy? Has Aa' ever lived abroad?" ask Ceu Lilis.

"It's not just Lis... Mas Boss studied there for four years" said Mang Ujang.

"Wahhh .. Great to study there. Must be Aa' this is a smart guy" praised Ceu Lilis.

"I'm not a smart kid who can go there with all the struggles. I went there because my Papi was financially able and wanted his son to go to college there" said Rama.

"That's the name of a good coercion A' .. forced out of the country" replied Ceu Lilis.

It seems Rama is easily familiar with Ceu Lilis, almost an hour they talked and Mang Ujang was just a mosquito repellent between the two of them.

Several times there are girls who asked to take pictures with Rama because of his virality in this village, he is called a handsome young ustadz.

Rama allowed them to take pictures on the condition that there was Mang Ujang and the girl could not be next to Rama.

Rama was about to pay for the porridge that he and Mang Ujang ate.

"Lis... I say go home first, already feel sleepy, from two o'clock have not slept... how much is it all?" ask Rama.

"Pulp two equal servings of bottled mineral water two bottles yes, so thirty thousand" count Ceu Lilis.

"This is just take change" said Rama, handing over a hundred thousand bills.

"Thank you A' be careful with the bike" remembers Ceu Lilis.

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Mang Ujang who carries a motorbike, he has started to ride with Rama. This is what he predicted from the beginning. According to him, Rama if he saw Ceu Lilis, he could definitely fall in love. You could say that Ceu Lilis was the return of the village. I have many who apply but he still wants to make money for parents and family.

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The villa belongs to Mr. Isam.

"Ma .. it turns out that the show is tomorrow, Papi misjudged the date" said Mr. Isam.

"Yes continue to want how again, we are here, the time back to Jakarta. We enjoy it until tomorrow. If so Rama wants to sleep first Pi .. sleepy" said Rama.

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Rama put his body in bed. The window of the room is made of glass, showing a stretch of organic tomatoes and chilies. The villa is woven from bamboo, so it feels, above the glass window, there is an open vent about thirty centimeters and only coated with mosquito wire for mosquitoes to enter.

Rama's mind was still on Ceu Lilis. Yesterday, her brain started to fill up with Izza, but today her brain is split in two, between Ceu Lilis and Izza.

Both have their own charm in the eyes of Rama. He does not really understand the character of women, but most can not judge both from the point of view of adult men.

"Ga there is such a thing as coincidence, meeting you is a beautiful thing that I am grateful for. In a second when my eyes first sat with you, it was as if there was a subtle swish seeping through my heart. Is this love or lust? It is time to get married ... It could be a jerk boy if later single" Rama murmured in his heart.

"What is the love to Mba Nay that is called love of the opposite sex until each girl writhes even rich see Mba Nay. Oh Allah .. Why is this so? why Mba Nay has always been a toxic figure in judging women. If gini continues to be sure to bother themselves. Where there are women who want if I still struggle with the feelings of the past" said Rama ga out of thought.

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Mang Ujang came home to his parents who were not far from the villa owned by Mr. Isam. Last time Mang Ujang took nawarin to Pak Isam and Rama to stop by his house to get acquainted with Mang Ujang's parents. But Rama sleeps rich man passed out. Wake up to pray, continue to sleep again until Maghrib.

Rama is busy video calling with Sachi. After that, talk to his friend via phone.

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Sunday after dawn, Mr. Isam was ready to go to the wedding of his best friend's son. Mr. Isam said, the trip is about an hour from this villa.

Mang Ujang was on standby to deliver Mr. Isam and Rama to the event.

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Pak Isam's car entered the courtyard of a modern villa that was larger than that of Mr. Isam. The flower arrangement has been seen from the front, a sign that the owner's house is having wishes.

Mr. Isam told me that his friend was a person who moved from one Embassy to another.

Actually from the front fence, Rama was a bit confused as well, if from the picture of Mr. Isam, his friend is rich, but the decoration looks very simple and there are not many chairs prepared.

Rama and Mang Ujang sat in the chair provided. There was a small meal and a set of tableware at each front desk of the chair they were sitting on.

Rama also still racked his brain to know the name of Yahya, during a visit to the Embassy, he felt he had never heard of anyone named Yahya. Though Mr. Isam said that Mr. Yahya had worked at the Embassy while Rama was in college.

Mr. Isam stood up to greet a man of his age. They shook hands and hugged and talked just to get stale.

"Yahye ... This is my son Rama, when he did not know you he said. Maybe my son is less slang there .. hahaha" said Mr. Isam.

"This man is Rama. Who knows this malugada trader, he is famous Sam there" continued Mr. Yahya.

"This is Mr. Alfian, right?" rama asked reassuringly while shaking his hand.

"Yes.if there I was called Alfian, but a schoolmate called him Yahya, the name of the era is still in the village. Papi you also said that if the name of his son Faqi, I also want-inget kok no Faqi.gao know you Rama" said Pak Yahya.

"Change the nickname Pak, because campus friends are difficult to say the word Faqi" explained Rama.

"Yes .the meaning is also ugly yes . okay please enjoy the food first, later in half an hour the event will begin. I want to prepare first yes" said Mr. Yahya.

"Monggo" replied Mr. Isam.

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Raffa headed to the drink stand, yogurt and fruit. Mr. Isam ate the bread served on the table and black coffee.

"Mas Boss, can you grab some rice? No nampol I have breakfast with bread, just drooling intestines. Moreover, that Mas Boss take the same fruit stale milk. can be my snore later" whispered Mang Ujang.

"It's yogurt not stale milk" Rama replied as he spoke softly.

"Kan Asem is a stale Mas Boss" tangkis Mang Ujang.

"Capek ah said the same with Mang Ujang. There was fried rice there, but the richness of the main food table had not been opened. The menu that opened was still breakfast. There is green bean porridge, oatmeal, scramble egg (egg omelet), sausage, waffle. This host has prepared well. Because this is morning, so prepare breakfast" explained Rama.

"Where full Mas Boss, this I have eaten bread, already two sheets even, still laper, so it must be filled with rice first" said Mang Ujang.

"Take a sausage with eggs, ntar also full. Oh yes if you go to drinks please take infused water yes" said Rama.

"Mas Boss wants to be infused?" asked Mang Ujang confused.

"Infused water is infused water, how do you explain it. It is not rich for the sick. Tuh the white water is given leaves and fruit in it .. well it is infused water" said Rama try patiently the same to lola an Mang Ujang.

Mang Ujang walked towards the green bean porridge stand according to instructions from Rama. Wish anyone knew it could fit better. After that he took mango juice and infused water for Rama.

"It's weird that the rich, when the water is given the same leaves cut small gini-rich fruit? already white water yes no taste uh even dikotorin rich gini. Keep this all strawberries the same kiwi cut into pieces into white water. Eat also gini-rich fruit made fruit soup, ketauan use the same milk sirop kan seger. The more sophisticated times are the more keblinger people" said Mang Ujang.

"Infused water that we take the juice from the fruit. It is rich in white water but there is little taste of the fruit" explained Rama.

"So mubazir dong if the saris are taken and the fruit is discarded" said Mang Ujang.

"That's not the concept either. Can the fruit be eaten. But the place is rich in jar, yes can not be taken dong fruit. Our days are breaking" answered Rama.

"Morning kak Ramaaa .. how are you (how are you)?" greet a woman.

"Morning... Dania .. How is it here? is it the holiday season?" rama was shocked.

"Yup .. nice to meet you again Kak (happy to see you again)" said Dania.

"Oh my God. Alfian daughter .. sorry (i forgot that you are Mr. Alfian's son)" replied Rama.

"Yes ... That's what sits Papa what's Kak Rama's Papa?" dania asked while looking at Isam.

"Remain .." answered Rama briefly.

Alfian called out to Dania, and so did Isam, and he called to Ramah. The two walked closer to their parents.

"Oh yeah... Pi. This is Dania.. Mr. Alfian daughter" Rama introduces Dania to Mr. Isam.

"Dania's the youngest?" said Mr. Isam.

"Yes Om, I'm Mr. Alfian's youngest son. This is my second sister" Dania replied.

"Yes . yes .. We have met before, when you were a child, now it is big so pangling, because it is very beautiful" Mr. Isam base stale.

"Please .. Oh yes Om, can I borrow Rama? want to ask a lot of things. In the past, the time in England was not quite familiar eh keburu Kak Rama graduated and returned to Indonesia" said Dania.

"Please .. we are still here for a long time" replied Mr. Isam.

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Rama and Dania headed to the park beside the event venue. They sat there looking at the fish pond.

"My brother married a local person Kak, so impressed closed, only Papa's close friends and relatives were present. Malulah Kak, dapetnya only farmers here" said Dania explained in a disappointed tone.