Not Ustadz I (Unrevised)
1. Eat with cute kids

..."Don't Doubt Your Business, Don't Doubt Your Job, and Don't Doubt The Results You Get. That Way You Will Definitely Understand About How to Be Grateful." @doctorhoki_...

Dream _ I'm sure if this is just a dream! Obviously I'm in the office with the torment of the job! Argha! Mind fucked!

"Enna's? You're not papa?" Ask a little boy in front of me.

"I-i.. I'm fine." I was just talking origin, of course, when my mind was somewhere else.

"Let's follow me!" The boy said as he pulled my hand, I realized that I was holding an infusion stand in my hand.

"Don't rush." I said offset his footwork.

"Yes." Yeah." The gentle reply made me feel if this kid was funny.

We walked through several corridors where the nurse and the patient passed by. Not understanding what was going on, I just followed the steps of the boy to get to one place.

"This is my brother's private place, sorry far from where it was. You really aren't scolded by parents, are you?" The boy asked at length, I did not understand but my mouth suddenly moved.

"It's okay, Daddy said he'd visit me next week and Inho's uncle said he'd be here tomorrow morning." Suddenly said.

"All right, let's go inside." Ask him who I would gladly do.

When the simple door opened, how surprised I was to see the contents so luxurious and spacious. My breath was held in awe, the paintings adorned the soft golden walls that were not too striking.

"Are you okay?" Ask the boy to blur my daydreams.

"Oh, yeah! By the way, this is the first time I've seen a big room like this right behind the hospital building." My words cover my admiration.

"It's my brother's resting place when it's free time, but usually he'll be here at night because it's busy during the day." The words I replied with a small nod.

His hand that was still holding my hand suddenly pulled me towards a wider place, I was coded to sit on a chair. Why not a couch in the corner? Nevermind! I just want to follow without knowing anything! I will wake up from this dream.

"I'll get you some food in the closet. You like mushrooms?" The boy looked at me with his eyes.

"Like! Mushrooms are my favorite food hmm although it's better to eat ice cream." I said according to real circumstances, I do like sweet foods but do not hate vegetables.

"Can't eat sweet! You're sick because of that! At least for now." He shouted with fluffy cheeks, funny as this boy.

"Yes, I want to eat whatever it is as long as it doesn't smell weird." My words were nodding in agreement with him.

'Whose name is it? Strange that I-you called him.' My mind thinks a little.

At that moment I saw him take a bowl covered in aluminum, guess what if it had been prepared by someone. He opened the aluminum and put it in the microwave, waiting for him to prepare a drink with a blender. I was surprised to see him able to properly operate the tools, his hands so supple that I thought his ideals were a chef.

"I'm sorry, so the drinks first got to the table." He said, again I was surprised by the healthy drink strawberry juice dishes that looked luxurious and neat.

"You're so good at operating kitchen utensils, even I'm surprised you're not afraid to use a kitchen knife. What are your ideals? Let me guess, it looks like you want to be a chef?" I said while looking at his sparkling eyes.

"Thank you! But I'm going to be a doctor! I'll save people from all kinds of diseases, that's my dream." His words made me laugh with his honest and cheerful attitude.

"By the way I call you what? I feel the need to call you special."

"Call me Alan." His words confused me a little.

"Your name is Matler Andrew, why do you want to be called Alan? Hick!" I made her smile wide. I was shocked when my mouth suddenly spoke to itself. I don't even know his name.

"Because my mom called me that haha so I want you to call me that because you're special."

"I'm special? Whoa!"

"The dish has arrived, there is a mushroom gratin soup with juice. Simple but filling." He said, once again it surprised me.

'It's a pity that this is just a dream, so there will be no taste.' Inner disappointed.

When I bribed a spoonful of soup into my mouth, how shocked I was after the savory taste turned my taste buds on. I wonder why my dreams have become so delicious?

"Enak loh." I said, the boy just looked at me with his hands on his face. Her sparkling eyes that focused on me made my heart flutter.

"Don't mind me, honestly I'm glad you enjoyed it." His words made me even more nervous.

'He's just a kid! Don't exaggerate!'

"All right." I replied with a smile and slightly patted her head gently and continued eating.

It was like seeing my sister. Without me noticing the boy's cheek was flushed, I thought it was just a fever but he smiled.

"Eat a lot so we can become adults and I'm allowed to marry you." His words suddenly startled me to the point of coughing. He helped me by taking water.

"Don't be in a hurry." Said worried.

"Eh! We're kids talk marriage is forbidden, Alan this don't talk weird okay?" My babble is meaningful.

"Iyya~" She replied to me with her sweet smile.

Again I was devastated by that smile, I continued to bribe food.

'It's not a lie, but I'm confused to be able to taste food if it's just a dream.'

"Any.." I muttered.

"What's so weird?" The question made me subconsciously answer.

"How can food taste good in the mouth?"

"Aahahaha! You talkin' good? Haha." The boy mocked me, he was so happy. But I finally laughed.

"I cooked it this morning." Her speech.

"Huh? Cook yourself?" I asked him to nod and take the bowl and glass in front of me.

He washed the dishes and tidied them up after wiping his tools.

"Then what did you eat?" Ask her.

"I'm usually presented with a garlic bread by my brother, which is good for the shop next to the hospital." The words I answered were a small nod.

"I ate the soup that should have been mixed with garlic bread."

"No-no! I did want to give you my cooking, because my mother said my cooking soup is delicious and fitting."

Her face seemed happy to tell her that her mother was now sleeping on the patient's bed, if anyone asked me how I knew. This is my story, I am a writer. The last time I was called to the office was to immediately sign a contract with an out-of-town publisher. Life in the city is not as peaceful as in the village because of the many pressures of bills here and there, not to mention various daily needs. My life is not really a hassle. However, it turned out that it was the incident that got me here.

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