
"We'll eat first Fisa, I'm hungry!" destian.
"Oh, is that it, Mas? yes it is! sorry I've been a hassle!" my spoken.
"Not at all." Said Destian smiling.
Finally, Destian and I stopped by a restaurant. I'm not used to eating in such a fancy place.
"Mas, I'm not used to eating in a fancy place like this!" I said stop my steps.
"Why? ordinary Hafisa! get used to it, come on!" invite Destian to smile.
"What do you want to order?" ask Destian.
"What a Mas!" shy say.
"You must not be shy, ordinary Hafisa!" destian.
"Yes Mas! I can't eat well, if my family's in the village again there's a problem." My speech.
"Yes, I understand! but, you should also eat and take care of your health as well! if you're not healthy, how do you help your family?" ask Destian.
"Yes!" my spoken.
Not long ago, Destian got a call from Iqbal. Iqbal wants to talk to me about something. But, I did not want to talk to him, Destian also forbade Iqbal to contact me again.
"Awhile, there's a phone. From Iqbal." Destian.
"Hallo, Des! I want to talk to Hafisa can?" Iqbal asked a glance at me, I immediately waved my hand and was reluctant to speak to him.
"Why do you know Nanyain Hafisa? wasn't satisfied you had fun with other girls last night? you've already hurt Hafisa's heart!" destian.
"Gue can clear all the same lo Des! I framed Des!" Iqbal.
"Come, bullshit! yeah, I'm busy!" destian.
"Destians! Destian!" Iqbal shouted on the phone.
"You don't have to think about Iqbal anymore! now, you focus on your family!" destian.
"Yes!" I said I felt sad and devastated.
****
The house of Iqbal. Iqbal got angry and slammed all the stuff in the room. Until finally, Fransiska came and forced Iqbal to immediately take care of the marriage with Sheila.
"Aaaaaaaaa.." cried Iqbal.
What did I do last night? I really don't remember anything, my God, help me! I don't want to marry Sheila.
"God Iqbal! what the fuck? huh uh?" ask Ms. Fransiska.
"What really happened Mih? Iqbal really doesn't do anything!" Iqbal.
"Proof is clear Iqbal! you don't have to refuse anymore! anyway, you take care of your marriage to Sheila!" ask Ms. Fransiska firmly.
Iqbal immediately took a shower and left for Destian's house. Iqbal wanted to explain everything to Hafisa. Arriving at the Destian house, Iqbal pleaded and shouted in search of Hafisa.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Auntie!" Iqbal.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Said Mrs Ratna.
"Tante, I want to meet Hafisa! I want to explain everything to Hafisa!" Iqbal.
"You tell me what Iqbal is, Hafisa has returned home! his family's in trouble again, Destian's taking Hafisa!" said Mrs Ratna.
"What Aunt? Iqbal can't believe it! Hafish! Hafish! out baby! I'll explain everything to you! if I've been framed!" said Iqbal, come in and scream.
"Enough Iqbal! you can't just scream at Auntie's house! Aunty's gonna get a security guard to kick you out!" ask Mrs Ratna.
"Hiks-hiks-hiks. Help me Auntie! I want to meet Hafisa! help!" ask Iqbal to cry.
"I told you, Hafisa to the village! he's got a problem! hope for Hafisa!" said Mrs Ratna.
"What son of aunty speaks like that to me? Aunty is not Hafisa who has the right to determine I should stay away from Hafisa!" Iqbal.
"Why do you wish for Hafisa? what if you sleep with another woman? you don't have to worry about Iqbal anymore! Aunty didn't think an Iqbal could do that!" said Mrs Ratna.
"Tante, trust me Iqbal! Iqbal framed Auntie!" Iqbal.
Finally, Iqbal came out of the Destian house. Ms. Ratna told the security guard to pull Iqbal out of the house.
Hafisa, I'm sure you're inside. I'll wait for you to get out.
"What's up, Yanah?" ask Ms. Ratna.
"Mother look! Iqbal is still sitting under that gate! poor Mom!" said Yanah.
"The boy is stubborn, he has been expelled! let it!" said Mrs Ratna.
****
At the residence of the chicken porridge seller. Start drying clothes. After drying clothes, Susi gave a pile of dry clothes to iron.
"God! this is an iron!" ask Susi.
"But Brother, I'm tired! let me rest for a while!" begin.
"Can't! now kerjain!" susi.
"Hiks-hiks-hiks. I'm tired Brother!" begin.
"Zinc! I don't want to know! you have to iron it all up neat!" susi.
"Yes mbak!" begin.
Hiks-hiks-hiks..... Mother, Abah, Fisa Tea! please Lilah, Lilah is not strong, hyks-hiks....
Not long ago, Mr. the chicken porridgeist and his wife came home. They saw Awalilah tired and pale ironing clothes.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings Mr. Porridge and His Wife.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Greetings Lilah and Susi.
"Lho, why do you know this Lilah?" ask the porridgeer.
"Udah Susi says, Sir, ma'am, tell me to rest. But, Lilah still wants to do it all!" susi.
"Geez, Lilah, your face is pale. Yeah, you take a break!" ask the wife of the porridge maker.
"Lilah, you don't have to be forced! Susi, let's do it! replace Lilah! let Lilah rest!" said Mr. porridge.
"Thank you sir, Mom, Lilah's permission to rest!" lilah.
"Yes Lilah!" said the father and wife of the porridge maker.
What the hell? how am I supposed to be the one? look out, if there is no Father and Mother I work.
****
Finally, Destian and I reached the village. I saw my house burn. I immediately cried to see my house was only ashes and wood chips.
"Astaghfirullah, Mom! hiks-hiks-hiks. My house burned down!" say cry.
"Astaghfirullah, you are patient, Fisa! I'm so sorry about this incident. I'm gonna throw out why your house could burn. A minute!" destian.
"What's up, Mom?" my many.
"This is me meeting the ring stone. Do you know this is a ring stone?" ask Destian.
"This is Kang Baron's. Is Kang Baron doing all this?" my many.
"Whose Baron's kang?" ask Destian.
"Let me tell you! you keep this ring!" my request.
"OK-okay! where are we going now?" ask Destian.
"Follow me up!" take me.
Finally, I took Destian to Euis' house. When I got to Euis' house, I saw Mom and Abah. I hugged Mom while crying. I hugged Abah and Euis.
"Sorry Hafisa Ma'am, Hafisa has left Mother, Abah and Awalilah, until like this!" I said while crying.
"No, son, you're not wrong! you're healthy, right? okay?" ask Bu Aminah.
Seriate....
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