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Chapter 35. (PoV Warya) - Talk about Ramadan

"Oya Kak, have you heard of the existence of Si Darpin cees?" I said to divert the conversation.

"No, War. Either run away and bump where the gibberish is or lest it's dead? But there must be a clue when he's dead. But you never heard from Bi Utih," said Kak Rama.

"Uth Monk?"

"Yes, his mother Imas Wiwi's friend who works as ART at Kades Danu's house, said the Darpin had come to the house. He was told to report to the authorities by his mother Bu Windi, but did not want to run away again with his mother's money. By Bu Windi has been reported to the police, and according to Bi Utih, sometimes outside seen people pacing around at night, it must be intel that peeked at the Darpin."

"Oh so. I hope you get caught soon" I said.

I imagine that Darpin's arrival at his house is known to me, I've certainly taught him. My heartache won't be avenged for Wiwi's death if it hasn't hit that bastard.

"I really want to beat up that bastard Brother Rama" I said with a loud voice driven by emotion that suddenly peaked.

"Yes, same brother Ram. But we have entrusted it to the authorities. However we are in a country of laws that we must obey even though our hearts are deeply hurt by the actions of the criminal."

I nodded my head listening to Kak Rama's words. Indeed, if you want to follow the lust I really want revenge. But it is true what Brother Rama said just now.

"Unless they come back to threaten us, will you, Brother Rama?" I said.

I remember how much Darpin's parents hated us when the nights crossed his house. Maybe Kades Danu and Darpin and his friends are still trying to harm us.

"Of course we should not remain silent. We need to stay alert and need help. O, yes I just remembered, when the dream was given a message by the house, he had said, we all have to be vigilant because there is a bad plan from the bad people who lurk us," said Rama again.

"O, huh?" i'm woken.

"Yes, War. It's just that the house doesn't mention who and where the bad guys are stalking us."

"Who is? If you remember the events of Wiwi's death, I don't think the bad guys will be far from them it seems, sister."

"It could be so. The point is yes we must be careful and sometime we need to meet Anwar's parents, Ustaz Hamid," said Kak Rama.

"Yes, yes, ready, brother. But maybe not now because it will face the Holy month of Ramadan, if not wrong next week has stepped on the Holy Month he must be busy preparing for the month of Ramadan. Understandably the Chairman of DKM in our mosque, Masjid 'Al Hasanah'."

"Oh, yes War. I just remember Ustaz Hamid also told my brother to prepare special Ramadan activities for Irma (Ikatan Teens Masjid) Al Hasanah. How Warya is ready to help again like last year, if the previous years Warya absent because in the city."

"Oh so, brother? Yes ready. So when do we round up the children of Irma Al Hasanah and what did Ustaz Hamid say?"

"Yes he only told the children of Irma to meet and discuss what events will be held by the children of Irma in the mosque throughout the month of Ramadan" said Kak Rama, who was also involved in the meeting,

"Goodoo. About when do we hang out with the kids and where is it?"

"Say Ustaz Hamid, the sooner the better and the name of his activities should be immediately reported to him in order to be really well arranged so that the makmuran mosque in our neighborhood looks materialized and the gait of the teenagers in our village on the moon This saint is shimmering and shining."

"Yes Kak. How about tomorrow we invite the kids . Where is it, brother? In what mosque is RW Hall?"

"Where is War? Children are usually excited and want in such a free place. But according to the brother should be in the mosque or in the madrasa because the activities are also in the mosque and precisely so that they do not arbitrarily if in the mosque or madrasah," said Kak Rama.

"Yes well, tomorrow."

"Occording to the young man and the young man besides us - who are we?" aska I want to know.

If last year, in addition to me and Rama, and several other young people were also helped by Wiwi, Wati, Yati, Imas. Now Wiwi will definitely not participate in Ramadan activities at my neighborhood mosque. I was suddenly sad to remember that.

I took another sip of coffee and ate the cake served earlier.

"Come, sister, finish the coffee and taste the cake. Make some more coffee, huh?"

"Udah, no, War, thank you."

I sat down again too. Suddenly I remembered my father's question a few days ago about Mr. Muslih and his wife Bu Ratih.

At that time my father asked if Mr. Muslih had gotten a job again not after not being hired again by Kades Danu. I answered not knowing.

"Yes, ask War, pity. If you have not and are willing to work on the paddy fields please, if not yes nothing," said my father, maybe at this time I will ask Kak Rama.

"O yes Brother, how are you father and mother and Wati?" I didn't ask her about her father's work.

"Alhamdulillah father and mother healthy. Wati also now does not look moody anymore let alone already have activities, War."

"O yeah? What is this activity, brother?"

"This year he's out of high school. Yes, just follow Yati and Imas working in our village factory, counting on changing her brother's position. He seemed to work, especially my mother was no longer working as before. He's just at home."

"Yes alhamdulilla I'm happy that Wati is not moody and has activities, can feel at home and his provision is blessed" I said.

"Oh so mom is no longer working like she used to help the Kades Danu family huh Kak?"

"Yes, maybe because I was tired but my hunch because it was prevented by both father, brother, and Wati. Brother himself was willing to go into the factory as well, saturated odd jobs too, not lazy, but want a change. Maybe it will open a stall, again collect capital," said Kak Rama

"Good then. Any work of halal origin huh Kak Rama?"

"Yes, right War. O yes sorry yes War I have not been able to return the five million money. I've been talking with my father, Wati, to save up so that he can return your father's money," said Kak Rama in a soft tone.

"Yes Allah Brother. Don't think about that money. My father has broken it. But sorry-sorry Kak, actually my father tipped a message also he said try to ask Mr. Muslih already have a job again or not after not employed again in Kades Danu."

"Oh that's it War. My father is still unemployed. Uncle Tanu asked to work at Kades Danu again but did not want to, even my father to swear he would not work with Kades Danu again."

"Yes, then I'll tell Dad later. Then about if you offer a job working on rice fields or whatever, accepted by Mr Muslih?"

"Where is War. Brother will ask again, I hope you want our relationship not to break even if we fail to become brother-in-law. If you do not find a job anymore, it will help wait for the stall so that you can work odd jobs again just to add income. But if you want to work in Pak Haji Makmur, thank God, let the mother who waits for the stall" said Kak Rama at length

Our conversation broke down when suddenly the mother came in with a 45-year-old woman and a 20-year-old girl. (Connected)