HIDAYAH
29. Paltering
Sorry long time no up. I have not yet found inspiration for Nulis. I try to go up twice a week. Worst once a week 🤭
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Anin's holiday period this time was completely different from the previous year. Anin already has many friends around her house. The child who used to be hostile to him now was no longer cynical. Although sometimes still indifferent and never returned Anin's greeting.
This time Anin and Susi walked down the rice field, Susi's family harvested rice. Susi is in charge of delivering breakfast to farmers who harvest rice fields.
There were more than 10 people. Dominated by mothers. They carry a device in each hand.
The rice has been cut and collected is right behind the manual rice thresher.
Three men are ready to throw rice. One of them was Susi. Two men are ready with a large coverage of rice in his hand. They have started the process. Throw rice by being stomped on a round piece of wood 5 cm in diameter.
Wood that resembles an irregular triangle shape. When rice is met with logs simultaneously rice is rotok from its branches.
After several times the rice coverage was kicked back from various sides. The rest of the coverage is thrown in the middle right in front of the mothers.
And those who had been sitting neatly took the rest of that coverage. They hit me with the tools they brought. Cleaning the remaining rice from its branches.
"That's why it's not cleaned Sus, why even be given kemareka?" point Anin with the chin code.
"They came to scavenge Nin. If it is clean, they do not get anything," replied Susi relaxed.
Without getting bored Anin continues to pay attention to every activity they do. But before long the men sat down cross-legged and ate the breakfast we brought.
Anin and Susi also spooned rice with banana leaves. Anin who is colossal and has never eaten with a pile of rice next to him, does not make it awkward.
He even ate voraciously without looking left and right.
"Enak Nin," asked Susi and only answered a nod by Anin.
Until almost noon Susi took Anin home. By carrying the rice and vegetable baskets earlier, they both walk down the line of rice fields in the scorching heat of the sun.
The long journey of more than thirty minutes did not make Anin complain.
With the sweat on the forehead and the back shirt wet. Anin continued to walk until she met the river which means it was close to Susi's house.
Susi stopped at the river to wash her face and wash the empty bathtub.
Anin stared in wonder because Susi did not wash it with soap but just rubbed it with sand and coconut fibers that were helplessly splashed on the rock in the river.
"No, I don't use Sus soap. Can it be clean?" tanyanya.
"Were cleaner than using soap, look at it until the plastic blisters," Susi replied with a giggle. Anin also laughed cheerfully at the plastic bathtub.
Arriving at Susi's house, Anin immediately took her wooden bicycle and immediately said goodbye.
The sun was almost straight when Anin entered her house. Bima is in a supine position on a mattress with eyes closed as well as Mama Anin who is beside her.
By nightfall Yunar had arrived with his tired face. Greeted by Bima's sweet smile in Anin's arms.
"Mama's son has hayum, Mama took a shower first. Carry the same Tate Anin yes," Yunar said to the boy who had whined and sagged from Anin's sling.
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Twenty-eight days have passed Anin. Now it's time to re-list the second-grade ascension. Dressed in a full blue and white uniform when this is Friday, Anin is ready to carry an empty bag containing only snacks and money re-listing.
"The first day to leave the four of you, yes" sidelines Susi while pedaling her bike
"Tomorrow we can take Sus, I'll pick you up at home. I'll use a bicycle if I can." Invite Anin and Susi to give a thumbs up sign.
The atmosphere of the school is already a lot of children who re-apply. There was a new face in a red and white uniform. But not much.
After queuing in front of the Business Administration office, Anin handed over some money and Anin also got some LKS books for advanced classes.
When they had finished, they went to the canton.
"Malik, let's go and look" Invite Susi to Malik who is playing the Harvest Moon gamebot.
"My brother is not left. I'll just wait here. We will go home the same, '" he lamented.
"Just relax there is Anin who treat," continued Susi without sin. Anin gave only a approving look.
Once dikantin they ordered the flagship meatballs. Malik just said it was up to Anin to offer the order.
Soon the five of them went home together.
Another week they are active in teaching and learning activities. Next Monday to Wednesday will be filled with new child MOS.
Tomorrow is Saturday when Anin spoiled with family. Because Yunar only half a day of work.
Arriving at home Anin entered the room and put his backpack. There was a ringing sound from his bag.
" Hello, why brother" replied Anin.
"Okay we'll be ready now" he replied again.
"Ma, Brother Yunar called again there is his brother Bang Ito to pick up Bima and me." Anin said conveying a message.
"Where to go."
"Don't know where to go, don't miss the boat"
Before long the Tito family car came to pick up Bima and Anin.
With a little bit of stale, Tito's mother and sister talked a little and then they left the house.
They all arrived at Tito's residence, where they were waiting for some other relatives. Yunar also looks new coming from his wet face after washing his face.
"Well, let's go now, Tito is waiting there!" Said Mr. Good.
"Where are you" I wondered.
"The lodge has a Haul event. Pake this veil yes. This is just between us. Later if Mama asks aja answer from the big family event in-laws brother Santi." Obviously Yunar, not to invite lies just not explain in detail their activities. And Mama Yunar knows who Santi's in-laws are.
This way of paltering is the way in which one is toying with the truth. Not to hurt some parties. Actually, this way is more energy draining.
Not yet the time for Yunar to bring Anin under the auspices and responsibilities of Mama. But it was his fault to try to introduce kindness to Anin from now on.
Seriate...
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