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47. OUR SISTERS

I called Dian. I want to confirm the condition of his eyes. Dian approached me.

"Try this look, read this line yeah." I showed you one of the pages of iqro book 1. Dian just stared silently.

"Ok Dian, it's okay. My brother just wanted to make sure. Try now you mention the memorization of short letters that you have memorized yes." Dian's face brightened again. He began to read short letters. Surat Al-Fatihah, An-Nas, Al-Falaq, Al-Ikhlas, Al-Lahab, Dian are memorized. Means that when I asked to memorize the letter An-Nas, Dian focused on listening not to memorize, maybe Dian pay close attention to the reading, the length of the short, and others.

I was curious, said Deri earlier, Dian is a great memorizer. I then took my HP and opened the Quran app. I opened Al-Fil's letter, and asked Dian to listen to the audio of Al-Fil's letter. I was going to repeat the audio two or three times. But when I was about to stomp the audio repetition, Dian said,

"May Dian try first, sister?" I hesitated a little, but I gave Dian a chance to try. Dian prepared, he closed his eyes, then began chanting memorization of Al-Fil's letter. I listened carefully. Exactly, there really is no mistake. I didn't believe it. Once listening, Dian instantly memorized, ck ck ck. It's absolutely incredible. I'll remember, Dian has an amazing advantage. Although Dian also has a deficiency in her eyes, which is my PR for trying to cure her.

"okay, Dian. You're terrific. From now on you try this, one day you hear and memorize one short letter, Tomorrow you repeat the short letters that you have memorized. Tomorrow again hear and memorize a new short letter again, so it continues to be repeated ya "Dian nodded for sure. I will later assign Opik to download the application of the Quran. So that Dian can listen to memorization from HP Opik.

All the children of the sun have finished teaching. Except for Opik and Adit, who did not come home from grandma's house.

"Sisters, get together for a minute, brother wants to talk." All the children of the sun sat down, surrounding me and Randi.

"Try listening for a second. Brother and sister Randi will go to Cirebon first tomorrow. We'll take Mr. Nana and grandma, and Dian." The kids look at each other. I see, they certainly do not understand who is Mr. Nana, who is the grandmother, and why Dian we bring.

The children are still silent, they are waiting for my explanation.

"Bapak Nana is a person who loves and nurtures older siblings as a baby. It just so happens that Mr. Nana is a little sick at the moment. His soul is sick and needs treatment. Grandma is the mother of Mr. Nana, as well as the grandmother who loved me so much when I was a baby. Grandma must always accompany Mr. Nana wherever Mr. Nana is taken."

"Then Dian. Dian we're taking her, so we can take her to a hospital that can treat her eyes." All the children looked at Dian, they prayed for Dian.

"Sister and Kak Randi themselves, had to go to Cirebon because we had to go back to school. But calm down, Every Friday afternoon we come here to accompany you. On Sunday we went back to Cirebon. While so long ago."

"As long as we are in Cirebon, you are accompanied by Mr. Samsudin, Mak Asih, Mak Ucih, Uwa Ane, Mang Jana, and Mang Ijar. So don't worry, here are many people who accompany you."

"This is your schedule of activities every day yes, Try Kak Randi please read." Randi already holds the paper, containing the schedule of activities that we have arranged together. Randi then read out the schedule, slowly so that everyone understood.

"Oh my brothers, anyone want to ask?" Idan held up his hand.

"Yes, Idan. Please."

"So every afternoon after assar to magrib, we teach like this in this room. If by chance Mr. Ustadz exists, we are guided by Mr. Ustadz. If Mr. Ustadz is not present, we're like we learned that, right?"

"Yes right. Everyone understands, right?"

"Goodbye, Brother." All compact answer.

"We learned to read it with the guidance of the Instructors every Saturday night and Sunday morning, Brother?" Melan asked. I smile.

"Yes right, in other days you learn to read by yourself, help each other yes."

"Later Brother complete your reading exercise books. Also books and stationery to learn to write." The eyes of the children in front of me were so full of hope.

"Learn to write too, brother?" Ami, one of the girls of Opik's age asked.

"Yes right. You have to be good at reading, good at writing. Six months you're in school. His school list can't be right now because the school hasn't opened enrollment."

"Ashiiikkk, Horeee, Alhamdulillah, we want school." Unsealed their voices. One with the other looked at each other with happiness.

"Therefore, learn to read, write and teach him who is diligent and diligent. Let's get you all smart." Randi. I am happy to see them so excited.

"Okay big brother, we will study diligently." The sound of the children echoed, flowing the spirit as well for me and Randi. Thank you, Mr. Sugi, Your kindness has led us to happiness to this day. May you also be happy in the glorious place that God has prepared for you.

Opik and Adit go home. There are still thirty minutes before the adzan magrib. I let the kids watch tv while waiting for the adzan magrib.

"Ran, try their photo. later the picture we send to mother, to brother and to Kak Agung." I can't bear to share this happiness with Nita's mother, brother and sister Agung. It was so happy to see them sitting back and watching tv. The boys are all wearing new cocoa. Girls still wear new mukena, all look fresh and cheerful. Randi took HP, then snapped a snap taking some photos of the children.

"I want to be photographed again, sister." A proposed child.

"Me too, Brother. I took pictures of both Melan." Dito follow the proposal. Randi was busy serving the children who wanted to be photographed. Kids poses when photographed are also funny. Some are serious, some are a bit of a joke. The laughing ones showed their shuffled teeth as well. Randi then sent photos of his shots to mother, brother and Kak Agung. Shortly afterwards came a chat comment from mother, brother and Kak Agung. Their chat has not been all Randi reply, because we have to immediately take water ablution. Adzan magrib has reverberated.

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Tonight the children of the sun sleep so soundly. I deliberately peeked into all the rooms, they were all asleep. Their faces were so calm, perhaps because this time their stomachs were full. And their minds are also calm because tomorrow there is no need to beg or busk to buy food and storage on the Thugs.

Me and Randi can't sleep fast. We wrote down a list of things to buy tomorrow morning, but we are still here. Whiteboards and stationery for children should be purchased tomorrow, so that children can make good use of them when we leave. We also had to buy some clothes for Mr. Nana and grandma. In order to be in Cirebon later we stay focused on efforts to heal the Father.

"Wil, tomorrow we're back in Cirebon, but our original goal hasn't worked. Your biological father hasn't seen you until now." I heard Randi's words with a neutral heart. No more sadness. I am even happy, because now I have Mr. Nana, I also have Mr. Samsudin, Mang Jana, Mang Ijar, brother, Ua Amir, Mr. Marbot. I have many fathers. I'm sure my real father would also be happy if he knew how I was right now. I am surrounded by very good people. Although I have a lot of PR to finish, it's okay.

'Hello readers, the story continues. Wil's next goal, trying to treat the mental illness of Mr. Nana. Also treated Dian's eyes. Please pray that Wil succeeds. Also ask for support. Thanks.'

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