
"Mas, wake up..., I'm out of bed again!" The woman who was still wearing a towel on her head woke her husband up.
" Hm... very sleepy dear, soon yes" replied the man.
The woman left him, took the towel he was wearing and then dried his hair with a hairdryer. Before long she put on the veil and rushed out of the room.
" Morning father.., "as usual the woman kissed his father's cheek.
" Dad, would you like some rice or bread for breakfast?"
" Whatever son, anything is okay." Keep flipping through the newspapers
" Fried rice only yeah well, all you cook a lot, Mas also like breakfast fried rice "he said taking some kitchen spices in the refrigerator.
The middle-aged male's eyes looked around, The looking Winda understood. Her father must be looking for her husband.
" Mas Faruk is still sleeping well, maybe soy sauce, last night we reached his house at 03:00 am well, the streets are badly jammed "
" That's why you said you didn't have to go to Batu, why? Honeymoon walk there, want to eat apples doang?"
" Hahaha.gak papa dong yah, Winda invited to climb the mountain masnya do not want. It was cool "he said laughing
" Don't torment your husband with your hobby, leave son, you have a husband now "
" It's yah... Winda has left him, Winda will focus on taking care of mas and dad!, dad, just relax! Winda is normal now haha"
Because they are too cool to talk they do not realize there are humans who are brewing their own coffee.
While stirring his coffee, Faruk sat next to his father-in-law Yahya.
" It's so sleepy buya.. if it's sorted it feels like going to sleep!" he said that occasionally closed his eyes against drowsiness.
" Kok make his own coffee!" Winda was embarrassed, as a wife he should have done it.
" Yes no papa deck, I saw you busy with my father" replied Faruk smilingly looking at his wife's face so fresh this morning.
Winda and Faruk were married two weeks ago, the more days the attitude of Winda the more pleasant, it turns out he was a lot of talk too, not quiet as I know Faruk said in his heart.
They lived with Yahya, from the beginning they were married, Yahya had indeed given full to Faruk. If later married to Vinda, Vinda will stay with him, because Yahya's son is only Vinda, he does not want to be separated from his son. Not zholim, but better like this he thought, besides Faruk also had no parents anymore.
" Where's the fried rice?" Faruk waited with an empty plate in his hand.
Faruk's voice resuscitated Yahya's daydream
" I'm sorry, mas.." Winda poured her husband rice dishes, she felt guilty for forgetting her husband and was busy replying to his friends' chat.
" No papa, it's not your fault. The wrong one is a rascal! " faruk replied casually as he devoured his fried rice
" Why a rickshawman? "
" Yes, the Aquarium is where the fruit is."
" Haha...krisspii! " answered answered
Their affection made the middle-aged man in front of them calm down. My son has really accepted his husband.
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The foot stepped forward, there was no suitcase, the man was just carrying a backpack.
His hand stopped the taxi passing by. We're going to Mudzaki Travel sir! he said to the driver.
" Assalamu'alaikum buya." he said while sharing his trademark smile, Buya Latif and Ummi Ana who happened to be in the room were surprised to see the arrival of his son.
" Wa'alaikumsalam! I didn't say I was going home! Ummi don't cook anything! Wait a minute, ummi called Mira first who knows she cooked a lot today!" said ummi Ana panicked, took the phone in her bag
" Ummi.ummi, we'll buy some noodles!" Dzaki hugged his ummim.
Ana is so slalu, it feels she is useless as a mother, if her child eats food from a restaurant or restaurant. Ummi cuisine is not as good as restaurant cuisine, but ummi can guarantee, ummi cuisine is healthier than their cuisine. That's what Ana always said.
" Mi..tomorrow between Dzaki yes!" said Dzaki took off his embrace
" Morrow son? looks like someone's been impatient!" answered Ana seductively
" Ummi. mumpung tomorrow red date, the next two days are indeed campus holidays. Don't waste time. Next month Dzaki comes home already married!, so the preparation for the reception there is one month, Dzaki kasi long time to ummi and mamak prepare haha" said Dzaki laughed
" Why laugh? ummi even happy, it has been a long time ummi dreamed of holding your wedding party at this hotel, with this concept, the invitation is like this, bla.bla.bla..." at length Ana explained her dream of making a ghostly ngunduh event.
" Did the Arpin family know?" ask buya Latif
" It's ready, it was time until Dzaki airport directly phone father, said father yes please, the time is right. Mila's home tomorrow too"
" Where is he? not that Mila is just at home, ummi means not cost."
" Mila KKN ummi, has served a month in the village what is her name Dzaki forgot, she said Malay village at the end of the city"
" Oo.ummi kok just know yes if it turns out that Dzaki kep**o! "
" Haha.young ummi, let it be. The coin is also a future wife ya ki!" buya Latif hit her son's shoulder slowly, passed out letting the mother and son talk at length.
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Yellow students stood in a row in front of the room, alternately all the students shook their hands, even until someone hugged them. That day was the last day they saw the brothers who taught them many new things.
Provide motives for those who live in the village.
" Sister, do not miss us yo, kakhang kok ado when brother comes la kemakhi!" the child in the red and white uniform was crying.
" Iyo, later brother comes if there is free time yo, do not nutmeg cry. I'm jolek, add jolek la you cry. Look at your snot, like the number of a brother look!" said Hugged Student
" Sister this begitula, even if you can refuse to be madenyo!"
Haha.., everyone laughed seeing Mila talking to the Sixth graders, from the first time they had Minah being their friend, Minah was the friendliest child, she was smart too. So naturally, if he became the one who was most sad left behind Mila and her friends.
After the school business was settled, they all said goodbye to the village head and also the mother of the owner of the house where they lived for one month.
deeert.deeert.
"Assalamu'alaikum yeah.."
"Wa'alaikumsalam, are you coming home today Mila?"
" So yeah, it's going to work. But Mila went to college first well, maybe a new afternoon until home."
" Bah.iyanya!, be careful you yes, do not be tight naek train!"
The goods have entered all into the angkot they rent, stove, pan with his friends, until torn do not forget they bring it back and put it in the angkot.
There were faces of relief leaving the small village, continuing to complete the research reports.
They also came home with a million stories, experiences and also small gifts from their students while there.