Love Johanna
Section 57

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...By: David Khanz...

...Section 57...

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Geck! Geck! Geck!

There was a knock on the door of the room. Johanna who was just getting ready to leave for college, gasped. "Step, Ndrew! Don't go in!" exclaimed the girl hurriedly wearing her campus alma mater suit.

"It's Mama, Han!" answer the sounds outside.

"Oh, Mama? Oh, geez!" johanna hurriedly opened the door. "Ih, kirain the Andrew, Ma. Sorry, huh?"

Mama Lilian smiled sweetly. He walked into the room, after looking back for a moment.

"What's up, anyway?" asked the young girl astonished to see the movements of her mother. He immediately looked out of the room. "See what just now, Ma?"

Mama Lilian replied as soon as the door to her son's room was closed, "This .. breakfast for you." He handed a plastic bag to his son.

Johanna scowled in wonder. He asked, "Well, why are you taken to the room? 'Kan, beware Hanna also wants to go to the dining room, Ma. This again ... why pack wrapped plast—"

"Sttt!" His mother put her index finger to her own lips. "Don't be loud!"

Johanna gawked and continued to ask in a whispering voice, "What's the matter, Ma? This ... Mama bought it from the stall, huh?"

"Yes. From the stall Bu Haji Samsiah in front of the alley. My mom bought it for you."

"Why buy? Didn't Mama's Fajr cook?" Johanna still does not understand, and feels more curious.

Mama Lilian pulled Johanna's arm away from the room door area, then brought her face to the ears of the girl. "So ... Meet help Mama cook, but .. shsttt, don't talk about anything, yeah. Suppose nothing ever happened" whispered the old woman.

Johanna raised an eyebrow, astonished. Ask then, "What kind of aunty Chika cooks?" His mother responded with a sullen reaction. Then he said, "Hhmmm, like you don't know."

"Tante Chika cook …."

"Udahlah. You must understand dong, dear," said Mama Lilian as she patted Johanna's arm. "Pick meal. Abyssin. Let's get you late again, ah."

"Y-yes, Ma. I-iya," replied Johanna so understanding what her mother had just said. At the same time feel happy and proud. "Ma ..." call the girl as soon as Mama Lilian is about to leave the room, "thank you, yeah."

The old woman simply threw a sweet smile and a clap of hands towards Johanna.

'Alhamdulillah .. yes, Allah, ' Johanna murmured. 'It turns out that my mother supported me to become a Muslim and to remain a special person. Alhamdulillah .. Alhamdulillah .. Alhamdulillah.'

While Hanna was eating food, faintly from the direction of the dining room came Lilian and Chika's conversation.

"Where is Hanna, brother? How, haven't you left the room yet?" ask Jonathan's brother. Lilian replied, "Still in the room. Again dancing. Biases .. girls."

"Aren't you told to have breakfast? It's gonna be noon, brother."

"Know, tuh. He said another fast, Dek," Lilian replied deliberately lying.

"fasting? What fasting? 'Kan, now is not the month of fasting (Ramadan), brother?"

"Don't know, ah!" timpal Lilian felt lazy to be asked continuously by Chika. "Udahlah. If you want to be loud, eat first. I'm gonna go to bed again, yeah."

Chika grumbled alone. His lips moved without sound. I don't know what he said. It's unclear.

Coincidentally at the same time, Andrew passed by in the room. Spontan Chika immediately called out to him.

"What's up, Auntie?" asked the boy, looking cute in his school uniform.

"That's .. Aunt wants the name."

"What's that?"

"That, Ndrew, if a Muslim fasts, what is fasting?"

"Huh?" Andrew was gawking. "Fasting yes, fasting. There's no name, Tan."

"Iihhh, that's your brother .. the Hanna, he said today again fasting. Really, huh?"

"Where Andrew taaahhuu!"

"But! Yeah, you should know dong, Ndrew!"

"Make what?"

"So if the auntie, you know what the answer is 'that's."

"Yes, it's just the same with Brother Hanna. Why is it the same with Andrew."

"Minimum you know a little bit 'that, Ndrew. Don't be so stupid as a person."

"Yeee .. That's it, Tan? Except if Andrew wants to go along as sister Hanna."

"Ah, even more awkward! No. .. no! Don't know much, then! Screwed, ah!" grumbling Aunt Chika instantly changed her face romance. "Udah, go there!"

Andrew laughed at his tantric reaction. Then there is a fad to judge the figure. "Yes, already. Andrew left first, Tan. Which mama?"

"Tuh, another roomy!" aunty Chika replied with the same look.

"Oohhh, if 'that's Andrew to go first, Tan."

"okay."

"Salamulikum!"

"Ha-ha-ha!"

Andrew hurried away with a laugh. Leave Aunt Chika alone in the room while shaking her head and grumbling nonstop. "Reran, man! Because of one person, so on crazy everyone! Bo kang co, kui!"

" … Yes, Mas. It's me just leaving." Johanna suddenly appeared from inside her room while conversing through a cell phone. "Yes .. wait ahead. No need to go in the alley. Get you stray again, ah!"

"Did, Johanna!"

Johanna turned her head and momentarily stopped her chatter. "Awhile, my. There's my Tante, here. Want to say 'nhow? Okay …." He looked at Aunt Chika. "Yes, Aunt. What's up?"

The look on the old woman's face became more tangled. "What's up ... what's up," he said with pursed lips. "Where are you going?" ask the real Aunt Chika no longer need to throw such a question. But in retrospect rather than no material to quarrel, continue their debate earlier Fajr.

"Lecture, Auntie," replied Johanna mild-mannered.

"Kok, phone?"

'Idiihhh, start kepo him!' hanna said in my heart.

The girl replied, "Yes, someone called. Time diced, Auntie?"

"Call on dipake chat."

"Yes, if it's eaten, it's not a phone. But the phone, Auntie."

"God! Answer me!"

"There's his aunt, so Hanna answered. Aunty chatted, yes Hanna reply," Johanna said while holding a smile. "Emang Aunty wants to talk to yourself? Yeah, it's .. Hanna left first, deh."

"Heh, you're being rude now!" aunt Chika's jolt began to rise in blood.

"Yahoo!"

Johanna pointed to her mother's room. While Aunt Chika spontaneously shut her mouth.

"Tuh, Mama called, Tan," said the girl.

"Not calling, but gagging cave!" the old woman chimed in a soft voice. "Because of you, anyway."

"Kok, is Hanna the one who was wronged?"

Johanna's lips until moving so not strong to hold back the nerve tickling of her laugh.

"Yes, because you're passing through here. That's why Auntie's mouth is gatel wants to ngomelin you!" aunt Chika is back. Still with the lowest intonation possible.

"But!"

"Yahoo!" There was another cry from Mama Lilian in her room. "Elu if you still mengomelin cave children, mending you back to your house there!"

"God! Lusty!" exclaimed Aunt Chika while covering her mouth with her fingers. Shocked is not a bitch. Then reply, "No, Brother! Hanna's gone, man! The guy wants to walk!"

"Oh yeah!"

"I-iya, Brother! Just selow!"

"Hi-hi-hi!" Finally giggling Johanna also popped.

"Heh, even giggling you like a kuntilanak," cried Aunt Chika immediately lowered the volume back. "The hunt goes there. Aunt Aunty is patched up all-out with your Mama."

"okay, deh. Thanks, Aunt. Oh, byehhh."

Again Aunt Chika grumbled without a sound as she swerved towards her niece who rushed off.

After saying goodbye to her mother, Johanna walked hastily down the alley. Until then saw the figure of Ravi was waiting for him on the side of the road.

"Hi, Mas!" hello Johanna.

Ravi scowling. "Kok, 'hi' anyway? Say hello dong. Assalaamu'alaikum 'that's."

"O, yes .. forget," said Johanna, then rush to rectify the sap earlier. "Assalaamu'alaikum, Ma."

"Wa'alaikumussalaam" Ravi replied with a smile. "Well, 'that's dong. 'Kan, it's better to be horrified."

"Go away?" asked Johanna, but this time while looking for a vehicle that is usually carried by Ravi. "Where's the car, Mas? Kok …."

"I brought a motorbike. Uhuh!" point Ravi at a two-wheeled vehicle parked some distance away from where they stand.

"Where is Mas Ravi going?" Worry instantly ran through the wall of the girl's heart. Worry if something unexpected has happened. Theft, suppose.

Ravi replied short, "Brought my wife."

"Well?"

"Cock, you know?"

"Nrank …."

"Udahlah. Don't talk about it here. The length of the story," said the man with a strange bias on his face. Like I was feeling angry. "Yep, go."

While walking towards the parked motorbike, Johanna asked slowly. "A storm with Mas' wife?"

Ravi smiled faintly.

"Diagulau. It's not weird. Yuk, ah .. we let's go!"

Johanna no longer dared to wonder. Even along the way, there was hardly any conversation at all. Ravi who used to look energetic, suddenly turned stiff and cold. Just like the beginning they met first in a medical clinic.

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