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Ananta put his phone in his pants pocket. The night sky is so beautiful with stars scattered. It's been over a week she's been working at Ridwan's restaurant.
Ananta now knows how tired it is to look for rupiah, but behind it all he feels grateful for his life. Although sometimes tired but Ananta lived his life well.
A few days ago, he again made his father angry because he was not present at the Grandfather's party. Although his grandfather was a smaklumi but Danov had his own views on it.
May God repair his family relationship.
"Nan, aren't you? " ask Reza.
Reza is his co-worker and neighbor at the boarding house. Reza is in second semester. He refused to be called brother or sister. He said it was better to call by name.
Ananta was helped by Reza's presence. He's a good neighbor, always helpful even if Ananta doesn't ask. He was also a good co-worker who guided him here.
"No hassle, right?"
"Son, come! "
Although the distance of the hostel and restaurant is quite close but coming home tired is better to use a motorbike than walking.
"Tomorrow to ask you to make it to the kost. The kids want to harvest in the fields."
"The rice field behind it? " ask Ananta.
"Yes, I have a boarding house. Fruit is just as vegetable in abundance. Mending directly harvest hunting there is a thief." replied Reza.
"Sip, tomorrow is also a school holiday,"
"Yes, work also comes in the afternoon, right? "
"Yes, Za."
After 5 minutes they arrived at the boarding house. After speaking to Reza. Ananta immediately went to his room. The room contains only 5 rooms. Although a little but the environment is clean and beautiful. Behind there is a rice field and a large pond belonging to the boarding house. Said the boarding children they used to often help Mother boarding the harvest, such as a mandatory agenda for them.
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Me: tomorrow to the boarding house. Reza said we harvest.
Rayhanganteng: what harvest is gold?
Nick: otw
Rayhanganteng: heh, tomorrow is the harvest!
Riky: on the way nginep there 😴
Rayhanganteng : followttt
Me: sorry, the door is locked. Please come back tomorrow morning!
Nick: bullshit.
Lodging: lieee
Me: whatever
Ananta clicked slowly, suspecting the two friends would definitely stay the night. He's sorted out for a moment. Put a folding mattress in the front room of the television. He did not want to sleep in kamat adjoining the two creatures.
He then rushed to take a shower before the two came.
"Delivery! "
"Not much style" cried Ananta.
Rayhan opened the door followed by Riky in the back. Riky put some crackles on the table near the tv.
"What? "
"Sate's the same martabak." answered Riky.
"Asikkp.. I'll bring the plates first." Ananta immediately ran towards the kitchen. Rayhan who was lying on a folding mattress enjoyed the television show.
"Rame knows, there's a newlywed, unyu-unyu that is."
"Lo just get married so don't keep going."
Rayhan poked his throat, immediately he moved the chanel before Riky's nyinyir mouth sounded again.
"Still bothered to bother with it." said Ananta.
"Mami's government, "
"Wish the Queen." Ananta grumbled, he had guessed where maybe the two men took the initiative themselves to bring food.
"Where is your job? "
"Alhamdulillah, tired but delicious." replied Ananta.
"It's not clear you!" exclaim Rayhan.
"Said Bang Ridwan already has a candidate. You ever see that? " ask Rayhan curiously. You see Abang—Akhyar often chat with his Mom and Dad about this.
"Udah kali," Ananta plucked the cheese martabak, ate it voraciously.
"Well, you don't know? "
"Emang Ananta should know?" ask Riky. Rayhan looked at Riky lazily, before he settled himself beside the guy. In the middle of his two friends.
"Down not narrow?! " Ananta pushed Rayhan to the floor making Rayhan murmur.
"Lo works at his restaurant. Time never met the candidate." Rayhan protested.
"Lo thinks ta'aruf is just like any courtship that's goofy everywhere." Riky said.
"Yakali's never been that, meeting or anything."
"Not Ray. And Bang Ridwan is also still in Malang no business." explained Ananta.
"Ta'aruf is not like Ray's girlfriend who can meet as good as he can. Try you inget never Bang Akhyar met Kak Nisa before marriage or again the time of ta'aruf? " ask Riky.
"Not yet, just fitting the sermon doang." replied Rayhan.
"Well, ta'aruf's time is the introductory time. Akhwat and his employees gave each other biodata and they were connected by their respective murobbi. Hence if there is nothing or ask anything about the ikhwan and his affairs through the murobbi first. Later the murobbiannya who convey to the concerned."
"A middleman, huh? " ask Ananta.
"Yoi, so there is no chat with each other even though again the time of ta'aruf is the same as a lie to make adultery. The heart of the heart wishes. Well, if the smile smile dapet chat from ikhwan or akhwat same aja sin. Can't keep the feeling before it's halal."
"Keep how the same marriage. Lots of preparation. How can you be successful without communication?" ask Rayhan.
"Who said? Both families are discussing. The wishes of his children are told to the parents. And the two brides' parents are in discussion."
"Yes too, I'm horrified that Akhyar always discusses marriage preparation with his parents and not his wife."
"There's a benefit, too. So before the two brides are halal. Communication is to bring the two families closer together. In marriage it is not the union of husband and wife but also the union of the two families of the bride and groom."
"Ekhemm, "
Ananta looked seriously at Riky.
"I think it's ready, Ky. "
"Married it must be ready. If we lay the foundation of marriage because of God. God will have no trouble. Although the house is small, the husband's wife is not beautiful, odd jobs. If the intention is for God's sake it will be made easier."
"His knowledge is already in order. When application? " ask Rayhan.
"When are you two? Yesterday we had to talk about marriage. You also get the knowledge. When application? " ask Riky.
"Ehehhe" Riky shook her head looking at the two who were laughing indistinctly.
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