HIDAYAH

HIDAYAH
28. Sugarcanes


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Sorry late, busy moving house.




Build your own dreams, or someone else will hire you to build theirs" - Farrah Gray



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Without moving from the stage Anin directly continued with the instrument Beethoven Fur Elis. This tutoring game is the first thing Anin quasi used to do. The flow is quick and draining of emotions in every soul.



Just three minutes Anin played that legendary piece. Then Anin attached the mic in front of him with one hand still playing relaxed on the keys.



With his independent voice Anin began singing songs that were just released in the year.



EMILIA ~BIG BIG GIRL



I'm a big girl


In a big world


It's not a big big thing if you leave me


But I do do do feel that


I do do will miss you much


Miss you much...



I can see the first leaf falling


It's all yellow and nice


It's so very cold outside


Like the way I'm feeling inside



I'm a big girl


In a big world


It's not a big big thing if you leave me


But I do do do feel that


I do do will miss you much


Miss you much...



Outside it's now training


And tears are falling from my eyes


Why did it have to happen?


Why did it all have to end?



I'm a big girl


In a big world


It's not a big big thing if you leave me


But I do do do feel that


I do do will miss you much


Miss you much...



I have your arms around me warm like fire


But when. I open my ayes.


Your gone's.



I am a big (strong) girl


In a big world


It's not a big deal if you leave me


But I really feel that


I'm gonna miss you so much


Miss you so much...


I can see the first leaf that fell


It is yellow and beautiful


It's so cold outside


As I felt in my heart


It's raining outside right now


And tears fell from my eyes


Why does this have to happen?


Why does it all have to end?


Your hands are all around me, warm like fire


But when I opened my eyes


You've been gone...



The sad song that Anin chanted left all stunned in amazement.. The song he gave to his dead father.



A boisterous applause from the guardians and all the teachers ended the art show this year.



"Great Nin, proud to be your friend" said Brahim when Anin was with them.



Suddenly Rendi was already beside Anin's left. While thrusting some chocolate stem containing cashew nuts.



"Make you, let her happy mood last a long time," she said with a smile as Anin looked at her.



"Accept, we are ready to accommodate," whispered Susi slowly in Anin's right ear.



"Makasi yaa. next time do not bother. Excuse me, get your stomach in." Anin replied and hurried away leaving Rendi who was happy.



"Crazy, every time you meet Ginian. Many more, don't waste Nin. This is our sustenance" Brahim said, chuckling.



"Let's go mbakso, I'll buy. Take Malik all of you. Look at him again daydreaming in a corner," pointed at Doni by lifting his chin.



The seven of them all gathered in the meatball canteen. Anin who looks beautiful with a dress below the knee, looks a lot of smiles with a simple joke from Brahim and Malik.



"Your voice is sweet Nin, come with me sometime. Must have harvested my dime," joked Malik without shame.



"Enak only if you say, beautiful gini fit invited kondangan. Do not want Nin when invited by Malik, then at the ends you are invited to serve," the circus of Brahim.



"Well, you can" said Husna.



"Canada, many people will be surprised if Anin came out together with Malik. He was shocked to death" said Brahim.



And all chuckle.



In the evening, all members of the Anin family were neat with batik and kebaya clothes.


Yunar wears a songket in a brocade dress in matching color with her husband. Anin also wears a maroon color dress.



His mother is also no less fashionable, even though the age is no longer young. But when wearing kebaya clothes like


now, what an incredible sight.



The wrinkles on the face did not reduce the aura of her beauty. The old woman was always grateful to be given a long life. Still given time to see his granddaughter. He always prayed that Anin, get the best soul mate and of course the faith.



Although in his little heart he still regretted Yunar's decision. But with time he realized that all was His will.



Arriving at the multipurpose building, Anin's eyes immediately met with Carens who was also staring at him. Anin hugged the arms of her mother.



"Carens is there ma, on my right. Let's go inside, Carens' mother is still busy chatting," Anin asked.



They all took their seats. And sure enough, Anin's row seat was immediately full, relieved and happy Anin could be far from Carens.


Anin was still observing the chair behind her which had also started to fill up.



With the passage of time, the event reached its peak. A vibrating grinder from a device that is in a small bag.



Lazily Anin raised the call with the name Doni.



"What's wrong?"



"Dad Anjas died just now, but is still in the hospital. Tomorrow morning it's buried" he said from across the street.



"OK, we'll be home soon. We're gonna slide there." Anin replied while closing the call.



After the event was over they rushed home and went straight to the Anjas residence.



There were a lot of people there, even though it was midnight. But Anin kekeh mint0a escorted there.




Anin said and said goodbye to all her friends. With a shaky step he stepped towards the car.



Next day.



Early morning blind Anin was up and wearing casual clothes. Today is the day of the raport, later in the afternoon he will take his mother to school.



Arriving at Anjas house, Anin immediately gathered with his friends who were also waiting for the body to come.



"What time is the body delivered?" ask Anin to them.



"Said the road. Five o'clock was bathed there. Just stay sholati," replied Doni.



"So get the report?" ask Susi



"Be, why?" anin.



"Let's ask your mom to take in the report and share with Husna!"


Anin just nodded.



Before long it was seen Mama Anin came as a mourner with a plastic bathtub.



"Mama, who's coming?" ask Anin.



"Sama bu Toyo" he answered briefly.



Mama Anin went inside looking for the owner of the house to offer her condolences. And do not forget also Anjas mother asked for help to get a report.



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A week had passed from that sad incident. All the students went to class and Anin got the third best grade.



Class hikes have arrived, for 28 days they are all active studying at home. The school will begin with a new class for Anin and her friends.



Doni and Brahim are also busy enrolling in school. Brahim enrolled in high school while Doni chose vocational school.



Like this morning Anin splash with congo vespaanya. He made an appointment to meet Susi on the ball. Susi wants to learn to ride her antique vespa.



Arriving on the field it was not only Susi who was present but there was Doni, Brahim and Anjas.



"At the wait, yes" said Anin while chuckling.



"Let me teach Sus," Cetus Brahim excited.



"I entrust my life to you" Susi said.



"Free course just ask for slamet, let's go up. Don't learn to use the machine first. Learn to enter the teeth of the hand," said Brahim with the spirit of 45.



Susi also studied with Brahim, just four rounds around the field the congo ngadat.



They both came with full sweat on their heads. Susi leads the congo and Brahim pushes from behind.



"The gas is abis, you can't say Nin first. Where the death was right at the end there," complained Brahim while landing his body in a clump.



Susi should not be asked he immediately ran a ketoko that sells gasoline, after parking the Anin motorbike.



The sun was high and they went to the mainstay pecel rice stall. Rice pecel village with side dish tofu tempe peyek. The price is according to the Brahim pocket which is always rowdy.



The four of them ate with a joke throwing tempe. Doni who does not like tempe prefer to exchange it with Anin's tofu.



While Anin was busy dividing half his nation to Brahim. And throwing tempeh happened because Anin did not want to eat two tempeh. Susi rejected the tempe, and ended up on a pile of Brahim rice.



A glass of iced tea was toilet in front of Anin. But they had no sense of getting out of their seats. Moreover, Anin also felt breathless after finishing her iced tea.



Not long ago there was a sugarcane truck parking not far from the pecel stalls they stopped by.



"Let's take the sugar cane, long time no parking truck," Brahim invited to give the idea of koyol.



"You have never eaten sugar directly from its raw material" Susi pointed to Anin. And he shook his head without ever knowing the appearance of sugarcane.



"Sir, ask for the sugar cane" cried Brahim to the driver who was sitting waiting for his order.



No need to wait for the driver's answer, Brahim has run up the back of the truck that has been filled with sugar cane sticks.



Doni and Anjas did not want to lose, they pulled some sugar cane from behind.



Anin just watched and Susi as a voter foreman who only pointed to which cane she wanted.



Everyone has got their hunt. And Anin also has 2 sticks of sugar cane ready to be skinned.



"Him, did you get a big one? I got all the narik but all the little things," said Doni as Brahim crept slowly down from the side tub.



"I don't know, I play comot. Look there," replied Brahim as he looked for his back.



"How does this eat? Don't need to wash?" yelled Anin in the confusion.



All gathered at the edge of the roadside fried hut, away from the cane truck.



They teach how to eat fast and without cutting tools.



"This way," teach Brahim by practicing how to peel cane skin by pulling it with teeth.



"You take it home, if you're disgusted by the way Brahim eats. Even his hands are still covered in oil mixed with dust, abis hold the body of the truck," said Susi who also ate Brahim-style sugarcane, but she had wiped the sugar cane and her hands with the tip of her skirt.



Tin



The sound of the motor honking blew away their conversation. All were shocked and frightened to see a figure that was interfering with their pleasure.



"Ngapain here, like a vagrant eating sugar cane on the side of the road. Go home!!" Tito shouted at Anin in front of them.



"I'll go home first" Anin said nervously.



"Bring that cane, never eat it? You have the same permission that has a truck," asked Tito to those who are still crouching.



"Already.." they answered in unison.



Anin rushes to run her vehicle and follows Tito home.



Arriving home, instead of entering Tito even lectured Anin in the garage where they parked their bikes.



"Other times if you want anything to say to your brother, take a kayak is not good because it is not the owner of the driver's pack. He just delivered the goods to the buyer. If Anin wants another cane later Abang get it, in the office there is red cane cane cane," said Tito at length.



"Can't peel the sugar cane, here's Ajari," Tito pulled out his pocket knife from his small bag. Then peel the net of sugarcane and tighten it so that it is easily broken when going to eat it.



With a carefree heart Anin finished off a stick of cane that he had brought earlier. Tito only shook his head when he saw Anin was still being treated when he had finished bathing.



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This is the first time yaa gaes.



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