HIDAYAH
9. Move to Sleep

The struggle of a mother who gives birth is indeed extraordinary. But all is worth what is gained. Looking at the face of the little baby that had just been fought for, made all the pain felt disappear in an instant.

Guests continued to arrive, until ten o'clock the night just deserted my house. Most of Kak Yunar's friends are professional. Brother Yunar nurses in a state hospital in this city, and has only served three years. Actually, Brother Yunar refused to enter the country, his income was not suitable. But if it has become a PNS yes lumalah, but it also takes a short time, the name is also devotion.

My room became a storage place for baby gift Kak Yunar, then Mama helped me organize in the corner of the room so that I could rest on my soft mattress with my favorite rotten bolster.

"Ma, Mama gave permission for Carens to enter my room.?" I asked without further ado, because my annoyance was still not gone.

"No, he just said he wanted to wait for you, that's all. He entered your room. Why is he ?"

"Why not Maa, I entered when he again sat down at the study table while opening the album. Maybe if this mattress does not have this gift, he must have sat down maybe lying here too. I'm not happy Ma, there's a stranger coming in. Moreover, he said. ee.ee." I don't want to say it, but I don't want to add to the burden of my mind.

"Say what," Mama broke my daydream

"Say gini ma. If I'm the same she was betrothed from childhood. I keep answering that it was just a joke when we were cute. Then I push her out Ma, I'm gonna change my clothes."

"Mama, I don't know for sure what the matchmaking problem is. But what Mama knows is that the Carens family made a difference when your father just moved here. But your dad just said he wanted to talk to Mama first. I was talking about it, but my mom wasn't interested. Wong you still poke onions. "

"Keep later if Carens tipped again how Ma, I answer what"

"Yes say yes, if that's the plan Daddy and Mama belun know. So there has been no matchmaking decision. Clean up ." Say firmly Mama.

"Yes, Anin will answer that. Let us be the same Ma replied. I don't like Ma, if Carens chases me. I'm worried, males I'm being chased after that."

"Yes, you also avoid it as much as possible, but don't flash it, later he hurt." Mama said as she passed by and closed the door to my room.

I looked up at the sky in my room, and then I remembered the phone I was going to give. Wuzzz

I jumped off the bed, and slid into Brother Yunar's room.

The door opened a little and I slapped and Kak Yunar's voice was heard telling me to come in.

Without further ado I immediately said "Sister, hp who made me where, not so dikasi me yaa .?

"Oh yeah forget it, grab it in the closet. I have a card with Telkomsel. If the business of pulses you buy yourself. You can wear it."

"Not yet eloquent brother, because it has not got its own. I can do it later too. Make it yes." I kissed her cheeks and then I went back to my room.

I utak hp brand Siemens A55, my heart is glad to not feel the time has shown at 12.23 . It's early morning, I cas my hp. Then I went to sleep.

In the morning I had bad luck and luckily again, it was Sunday. I was shocked not to play, Susi arrived in, I was still a pillow face and still reluctant to wake up, making Susi also dropped her body.

"Kok you didn't say the hell that MbakYu lairan."

"I don't know, I just found out I was born."

"Eh Nin, you weren't a scout yesterday. Next week we have Persami, all are obliged to come."

"Oh yes, there is a license from the school for parents. My mama can't believe there's no clearance leaflet.?"

"There's. If there is g you can ask the same art teacher. He's the primary scouting supervisor." Susi's Proposal.

"Wow kereen Nin, you have a hp now. Wow your style. Maybe at the new school you just brought ginian."

"Whatever it is, it's like our upperclassman brought a phone." My serge.

"Yes there, his big phone there's an antenna. Don't have you gini . Little cute suits you."

"Ciwi ciwi definitely will add Nin sebel to you. Tomorrow I hold it. Make me show off. Hahahahahaha " Kelakar Susi

"I'm going to take a shower first. You wait here. There is nastar ditoples. Don't eat what has cloves. Eat the hapless you "

"Okay, don't tell me to eat, but don't eat."

"Yes sincere because the cloves are delicious hahahahaha." I said as I walked out of the room.

This Sunday we are all still busy with baby-cuddled guests. And it was the turn of the guests who dominated. Later in the afternoon there will be a service at the house of a joint prayer event, such as thanksgiving.

The rice box caterer was ready an hour before the mother's service, but it was still led by one male priest.

Susi and I were busy wrapping the parcels for the guests. Because the parcels that are already available are less. From noon to magrib, we were in a busy room with plastic crackles.

At eight o'clock in the evening Susi returned home, the event was over and other guests were home.

In my room even more full of gifts. Brother Yunar's room is also still a mess.

Art at home was also overwhelmed, I finally intervened washing dishes again. Always get wet wet wet wet clothes.

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Day passed as usual, children who do not like me at school even more so because of Susi's behavior that shows off. It's his behavior, it makes us all laugh.

This Saturday we go home early. Because at two o'clock we will gather at the school to celebrate together towards the village field for the PESAMI event.

All in a frenzy, especially for first-class children who will feel sleep in a tent goods overnight.

I can join this event because there is a parent's license from the school. Mama wouldn't have gotten me off so easily, like a sixth-grade recreation, I couldn't get a permit. Even if I'm reckless, I leave with no allowance. Finally I relented, sitting sweet and lying at home.

The line-up event began, starting with the opening and then we all rushed in to put our luggage. The tent tent has been prepared by the seniors, each tent contains 12 squads per group.

After the ashar prayer, we all line up again with different minutes. The reading of the arrangement of the event has been read, later after isya there will be a bonfire event whose notabane is the main event.

The event went smoothly until the peak was the ignition of a bonfire. At 10 p.m., all were released back. We all talk until we finally fall asleep.

"Anin, let's get up, come with us" Invite a senior woman to me. Because of my drowsiness, I just obey. Then I was taken on a motorbike, I was in the middle. I was taken to a house a little far from the camp. When they got home they took me to a room and told me to go back to sleep.

"You sleep here, Nin, don't go anywhere. We're doing some drama." I nodded and went up on the soft bed.

Susi POVs

In the middle of the night I woke up, because my natural desires were calling. I tried to feel my left side wake Anin up. All I saw was a blanket. Then I woke up trying to see one by one my friend. I thought Anin moved, but I didn't find her. Then I reported to ask her where she was. Even the senior brother who was guarding also looked shocked. Because no one is reporting to get out.

I was worried, scared, and worried of course. Whistle blown emergency sign. All sleeping children are awake spontaneously, because of the noise of other children waking up.

"You don't have to tell me that one of your friends told your teammates, let us handle it."

I nodded in understanding, the execution of each squad was finished. But I still don't know where Anin is. Even rumors circulated Anin brought a subtle creature.

The middle of the night was gripping, the cold atmosphere pierced to the bone. I can't go back to sleep, I'm sitting on the big brother's tent. The seniors were all patrolling and looking for Anin.

Two hours passed, there was no word from the big brothers. I couldn't wait any longer, I ventured to ask

"Have you heard, brother, where is my friend.?"

"Not yet, you calm down. Nothing's gonna happen."

Then one of the officers came and said to me.

"You are turning back your will. Your friend is safe."

I breathed a sigh of relief, at least reducing my worry. Upon being fined, my colleague friend asked me a question.

"I don't know where Anin is. But he said it was safe." Then we continued to sleep. But someone is still chatting. I can't hold back my sleep anymore. Go me into the dream.

The morning whistle sounded. Many of us do not sleep for fear of missing members again. The atmosphere of the tent is dimly dim because of the lack of lighting, making everything was was was.

Moreover, Anin has not returned, all gathered to carry out congregational dawn prayers. Then there's the seven-minute lecture and the reclining. We all solemnly heard a short lecture, and listened to the reading with a tartil that inclines the soul, what a beautiful early morning.

After the event is over, we all go back to the tent to be ready for the next event. All of you clean up the sleeping equipment, so that later it will not be too late.

My eyes bulged as I got fined, Anin was already swarmed by the members of our tent squads.

"Where are you going, Nin. You disappeared last night."

"I don't know where I was, this morning I was picked up by senior brother in the house. I don't know whose house."

"Well, how can you be in that house ?"

"I don't know, when I wake up, I'm in bed. Where I'm g use my blanket. I haven't been able to leave the room, I've been picked up back here."

"You're ngigau Nin.?"

"Either, but the house is far away if taken on foot ." Evidently

"So who you picked up for."

"So Strong."

Instantly all gawked, and Susi shook her head in a puff.

"Tell me Nin will be a problem again. You should take good care of yourself. You were pounced on by his mother grandong. Never be alone, always be with each other."

"Ready boss." Reply calms.

At eight we all gathered in the field, sitting cross-legged in groups. The voice of the scout teacher began to instruct. Now is the time for smart scout-style scouts.

Breaking morse's password.

Morse code can be done using several media, namely :

a. Sound, using whistles

b. Light, using flashlight

c. Posts, using dot symbol ( . ) and line ( – )

d. Flag, with morse flag

Each team is given 2 choices, and our team chooses A and D. Morse code that we often use.

The event was very exciting, all taking turns. There are teachers and scout brothers who are instructing. And we just look and listen, and then record the answers in the answer sheet.

See the code in the alloy book, it's okay. But time is hindering. Haven't found the password even the next code has been demonstrated.

The show is finished until eleven o'clock. And immediately determined the winner because of the judging at that time. And it's a pity that our team lost points, but it's not a big thing because we're having a great time.

The event closed with, line up after the receipt of the prize. We were disbanded and we had to tidy up the tent as well as clean up this field together.

All the unused materials and equipment we collect into one.

Together we take each other royong.

The car arrived to take us all back to school. Big car with open tub, yes open car it's a truck. And there are 2 trucks that will get us back.

Many children carry bicycles and park their bikes at school. Our upperclassmen are already scrambling to board. While Susi and I chose to ride later.

Many boisterous sounds of children imitate the sounds of cows, buffalo and other large animals, when the car has walked out of the field. Some even wear stylish sunglasses. Men and women are all one. We Gank 6 were close to each other. And Brother Doni was never far from me, even

Doni's brother helped us pack the tent.

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“On the first night of Ramadan shethan and wicked jinn are shackled, the doors of hell are closed, not a single door is opened and the doors of heaven are opened, there is no closed door, and an invader calls: “Those who wish for good hurry (to obedience), o ye who wish for evil/attempt cease”. Allah has servants who have survived the fires of hell every night in Ramadan”.

(CHR. Tirmidhi and Ibn Majah).

"One year did not feel, Ramadan has returned. May what is passed and done be good in this holy month. Marhaban in Ramadhan. Happy fasting."

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