
Jingga chose a major in management economics studies, because since she was a child she aspired as a company manager, but most anti-secretary while Dusk chose to be a prospective pediatrician.
"Today if the business on campus is done I will go find Papa, fortunately I take the old house backup key not to let papa stay in rummengkjkkkkah long," he murmured.
The orange deflects its motor in front of the end of the road, because their faculty is different. Although both within the same university location area.
Orange honked his motor horn to give a sign to his sister if he was ready to bend the direction of the motorbike. Dusk smiled in response to what his brother was doing.
While Aliya, walk around the mini flower garden. He examined some of the conditions of the pretty beautiful flower. He bent his body for a few leaves that splattered on the ground.
"It's pretty, but, did Bu Nia not water the flowers when I explained to her to check my flowers every day," muttered Aliyah who did not expect the garden would be like this.
Aliah nagged while continuing to tidy up and clean the leaves that almost filled all the land of the park.
"Do I hire a gardener too, today will want to find someone I can tell clean the house, cook the same laundry, wash clothes, he said that Bu Widya was on xx street who could help find art that could be trusted, so I took the same wallet motorcycle keys might not go there on foot all," aliah's great-grandson.
Aliya immediately walked towards the back of the bathroom to wash her hands with water before she left. Alia is quite busy and does not have much time to take care of everything so it needs two people who can help her take care of everything.
Aliya drove her motorcycle while turning on the GPS on her phone screen to find the address of a couple recommended by Bu Widya who can be employed in her house.
Aliya stopped the speed of her second wheeled vehicle right in front of the house of the person who would later work at her house.
"Widya's mother said she had contacted Anna's mother and her husband Mr. Harto, hopefully at home," she muttered Alia while turning off her car engine.
Alia walked towards the house of Ms. Anna who did not use the guardrail of her house.
"The house is quite small, he says he has six children, how they live and live with a house as small as this, what a pity, what a shame, the walls of his house are only made of woven bamboo let alone the bamboo has been weathered and almost collapsed, I think my life with Mas Leo used to be more concerned than the lives of others, here is the meaning and must always be grateful and appreciate the life that we have lived well and always introspective," Aliya continued to walk step by step on the road that was still made of dusty clay.
A little boy opened the door made of the plywood that was not painted at all any color, two small children running towards the outside of the simple house.
"Adek Arif give me back my pencil, I want to do my job!" Shouted a girl wearing a gray hijab chasing a boy called Arif's sister.
"I also want to do the task of the sister, if you wait for the sister to finish it will still take a long time," he replied the little boy who was only a little bit adrift in size with his other daughter.
Aliya just fell silent to what the two children were doing.
"Don't run around, you will fall, just change using the deck pencil later if you have new money bought!" prevent a girl who is about twelve years old wearing a hijab like her sister earlier.
Aliya continued to pay attention to what the three children were doing, until the rumbling sound of footsteps climbed on the floor of the house that was still made of land.
Three children were running simultaneously outwards with almost the same height posture with the same exact face. Chances are they are twins.
"Oh Allah, what a pity your life, may by working at home your life may be even better this thing does not happen again,"
Aliya immediately walked towards them so that the six children immediately stopped their activities chasing each other.
The three stared from the tip of his hijab to the end of his head Aliya, "assalamualaikum Mother, sorry to find who?" Ask the biggest daughter of her five siblings.
Aliyah stroked the top of the child's hijab, "Waalaikum greetings, I want to meet Anna's mother what is she?" Ask Aliya.
"Who's mom, why are you looking for my mom?" Ask the boy who was called Adek Arif earlier.
"Why talk about it like it's the same old man? Mother is there, I call first well, Madam can enter first at home while waiting for me to call mother," he said the girl was about thirteen years or twelve years old.
Aliya sat on a plastic mat that was worn out but clean and shiny. The house is shabby its cleanliness is not in doubt. Aliya praised the cleanliness of the house, even though the furniture was only a little but neatly arranged.
"Anni's brother you serve tea to our guests well, I don't want to call mother in the garden first" asked the other daughter.
"Every sister of Annisa" she replied.
While the other four children sat around the mat occupied by Aliah calmly and orderly. Aliya almost forgot the items she had bought earlier before coming after hearing from Widya's mother, if Anna's mother had three children who had gone to school, but unfortunately did not buy writing supplies.
"Adek, can help Auntie take a plastic bag of crackles on her bike Aunt, there are three bags of white you bring in all it's a gift for you who are very obedient," he said Aliya while pointing at his motorbike parked on the side of the road had not had time to enter the motorbike.
Everything immediately stood up and walked hurriedly outwards to fulfill Alia's request. They seemed happy after hearing that all the groceries in the white plastic bag were theirs.
"O Allah, have great pity on their lives, having five children with a mediocre life will definitely feel how it is, he said, if I was in her position, Anna's mother would be confused to face the five children especially if they were whining at the same time asking for something, but there was no money,"