
Graduation is the most awaited day by every student, including Raisa Humaira Arshad. The only daughter of Arshad group who is familiarly called Ica has completed her undergraduate studies at the faculty of agriculture. And today was the graduation day he had been waiting for.
"Alhamdulillah, you finally graduated too, Ca," said Manda, Ica's mother.
"O Allah, Bun, it is very much the same with his son. Gini-gini Ica also seriously know his lecture," replied Ica boasting.
"Yes yes. You should be more independent after this, yes. You too, right, who promised?" said Manda to take a promise.
"Yes, Mother. Starting tomorrow deh directly practice for Ica let more mandiri. Mommy does not need to wake up Ica for the first day of work tomorrow. Let's have the first day, but Ica wants to wake up without your mother's help." Ica was very confident with her independence which seemed to be increasing because of her status who had earned her bachelor's degree.
"You sure? Usually it is always built mother," said Manda doubtful to the child.
"Yes, Bun. Believe me, the same Ica. But the mother woke up to the usual morning prayer, yes," Ica said asking.
"Well, same if so, not independent. Get up yourself, dong, Ca," replied Manda.
"Hmm, yes already, later Ica make a lot of alarm and every five minutes once the sound of time already want near the dawn adhan, kayak usually. Uda, yuk, Bun. Let's take a photo first, outside. All in all, celebrate Ica graduation day after the photos later," said Ica. They then headed out of the campus auditorium, to take pictures together.
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"Duh, Ica where, anyway? Not home yet, huh? It's ten o'clock at night, where the kid's working tomorrow, again. Where the phone call is not active. Just be careful when you get to your house, Ca." Manda nagging worried about her son.
Ica has indeed asked permission to return home late on the day of her graduation. After eating three meals with his father and his mother, he darted away, saying he wanted to celebrate his graduation with someone. Manda and Raka already know that someone is not a man, because Ica is very bad at dealing with men. Someone is not one person, he visited the orphanage beach where he used to divert attention when under stress because of something, the most powerful place to release the burden of mind with the children of the orphanage. He also became a regular donor of the orphanage despite using his father's money.
To this day, Ica had prepared her own money which she had saved from her monthly allowance. He bought a lot of food to eat with the orphanage children and their caretakers. Ica wants the orphanage children to know that she has graduated and got her bachelor's degree. And he wants himself to be a role model for children's homes to continue education to a higher level, as much as possible. After all, education is very important.
"Duh, ten o'clock is past again. I forgot about the time when I played with the kids. Ma'am, Ica said go home first, yeah." Ica just saw the clock in her hand, and had passed the deadline she usually had to go home at nine pm. He realized that most of the children in the home had been scheduled to sleep, so he saw a watch in his hand.
"Yes, Ica's going home. Don't speed on the road. Titip greetings Mother to Mr. Raka and Mrs Manda," replied the caretaker mother who was spoken to by Ica.
"okay, Mum. I will tell my father and mother. Yeah, I'm saying yes, Mom." Ica then greeted the housekeeper's mother and headed out of the home to enter her car.
After entering his car he lowered the windshield, then Ica screamed a little. "Assalamu'alaykum, Mom. Go home first" Ica said for the last time that day.
"Wa'alaykumussalam, be careful, Nak Ica," replied the caretaker's mother with a slight shout as well. I drove the car faster than usual.
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"Duh, bring mother what, let not be scolded later? Beliin satay padang deh, the mother really likes the same satay padang. Strike little papa no times, yes, wong sama mother herself too. Let's not be scolded, hehehe." Ica spoke to herself while pulling her car over at the sate padang sale on the side of the road.
"Mas, the satellite is two packs, yes," Ica told the seller.
"OK, Ma'am, wait, yes," replied the seller satay.
"Okay, Mas."
The streets have begun to be quiet, only Ica who became the buyer of the seller satay mas. Ica also opened the phone while waiting for the order to be completed.
"Sir, be careful playing the phone, here is prone to snatching." Another buyer who just came to commemorate Ica. Ica just cleared her throat in response without turning her head towards him.
"Mas, the one pack, the usual kayak kuahnya banyakin." The man who warned Ica revealed his order. Then reciprocated a nod of the head by mas seller satay.
The man also waited for his order to be completed by sitting on a bench near Ica. He noticed the way the satay seller was preparing his order.
To be honest, Ica was a bit uncomfortable with the man sitting on the bench near Ica. He was disturbed because he thought their distance was quite close. She moved her chair a little away. The man just looked over and ignored him. Then Ica continued playing her phone.
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"Murkey!!! Jambret.tu hape me." Ica screamed as her phone was taken suddenly from her tiny hand.
"Well, I guess they conspired to snatch my hape. The guy warned me earlier, too. Uh, the friend he took turns. The mode of warning that was, "inner Ica is prejudiced.
"Mbak, anyway, said the same mas that had made carefully his hape snatched, eh no dengerin," lecture mas sate seller on Ica.
"Yes, not papa, ma'am. I'm sincere, the consequences are also because I'm teledor," Ica responded.
"My order is ready?" said the man chasing copet ngosan.
"In a moment, yes," answered the seller satay.
"Oiya, this is the hape. Fortunately, he was chased earlier. But unfortunately he managed to escape when I managed to dapetin hape mbak. You didn't think I was conspiring with that snatch, did you?" The man returned Ica's phone. Ica immediately beristighfar in heart because it has been bad to think in the rescue man hapenya.
"Sir, so if you are told that other people do not ngeyel. Fortunately, I was kind enough to chase the snatch. If you want to be sincere that is not the way. Love to those in need. And I don't have to thank me, I just do my duty as a people who help others. Oiya mas, this is my order, right? I take it, here's the money and the change is for you." The man stopped the conversation. Ica looked annoyed at the man.
"Will you please, huh? Kok kayak is its nature, make badmood aja. How much total?" Ica was upset.
"Fourty thousand, Ma'am."
Ica spent a hundred thousand rupiahs, not wanting to lose to the songong man who only handed over fifty thousand dollars.
"The return is for me," said Ica Ketus.
"Alhamdulillah, windfall today. Thank you mbak," said mas sate seller with excitement.
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"Assalamu'alaykum, Ica come home," Ica said uninspiredly. Manda who wants to scold Ica so undo his intention because of the look on the face of the child.
"Wa'alaykumussalam's chat. Where are you from, Ca? Why is his face bent?" ask the mother.
"No papa, Bun. Yes, Ica bought satay. Both are abisin's mother," Ica replied annoyed.
"Eh, what the hell are you doing? Dong sama mama."
"That, Ica met a nyebelin when buying satay. He was nolongin Ica because Ica's hape was snatched. Ica initially thought he was cooperating with the snatcher, but Ica immediately tepis it, kok. When he turned back on Ica's hape, Ica was instead diomelin. Then he did not want to say thank you from Ica, again. Udah so, with his arrogance he gave the seller sate money fifty thousand he said his change for the mas only. Kayak want to point to Ica if he can not snatch hape Ica because he is a capable person. Who doesn't have a sprain?"
"Keep, continue?"
"Ica also love the seller sate money a hundred thousand lah, the change for the mas. Ica challenge him back."
"I can't know the same people you helped."
"Surely, the guy's a bummer, anyway."
"Udah, it's been lupain. Yuk ate the same satya mama."
"No, it's bad mood."
"Rarely want to? As you remember, you like satay. You eat both if you don't want to."
"Eh, it's not. Yeah, Ica's eating."
This is how it happened, Manda did not get scolded Ica for coming home late at night. Apart from having satay as a bribe, he tried to give support to Ica because of his problem. They then eat satay together and Ica tells her about her activities at the parlour and explains why she came home late.
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