Semanis Smile Flower
Requesting Permission

The silent night Larasati sat pensively staring out the window carried by her daydreams, at which time also mother came to him.

"Well, what do you think about ndhok?"ask her mother lirih.

"Laras is confused Mom." said Larasati while hugging her mother's loin spoiled.

"Why not to ndhok" asked his mother again while watching his daughter.

"Want to work, ma'am, follow Mr. Lek to the city. Want to help mom and dad, so mom and dad are not too tired of work. Laras also did not say anything at home ma'am." Laras replied while asking for his mother's approval.

"kalo mom is up to you ndhok, you are also already big is already an adult. Right to make your choice, but ask your father first." said the mother while stroking her child's head gently.

"Yes Bu Laras understands, tomorrow Laras try to talk to the father." said Larasati

"Yes already, it's late at night too, there's a slumber. It's not good for girls to sleep until night." tell mom with a smile to her daughter.

"Yes ma'am, Laras sleeps first huh. Ma'am." replied Larasati saying good-bye to her mother.

The night passed so quickly. In the morning, the sound of the chicken began to sound. Ibu Siti is the name of Larasati's mother, was making breakfast in the kitchen, while Pak Parman was in the chicken coop taking care of his cattle. Mr. Parman name Mr. Larasati, he kept 2 goats and some chickens, ducks and other poultry

Larasati woke up and immediately took a bath, after finishing her bath and cleaning her room she went to the kitchen to approach her mother who was cooking. As usual Larasati helped her mother make breakfast in the morning.

"You have told your father if you have not yet ndhok, if you want permission to go to Jakarta" asked Siti's mother reminded Larasati.

"No ma'am, it's breakfast time only Laras said it." replied Larasati while cutting vegetables and washing them.

After they finished making breakfast, Larasati went to the backyard to call Mr. Parman breakfast together as usual.

"Sir breakfast first, mother is ready. Here Laras help clean the cage." said Larasati while holding a broom and pengki.

Larasati intended to help his father clean the chicken coop so that his father's work was quickly completed, but Mr. Larasati refused because his son had taken a bath afraid that chicken manure hit his body and made him dirty again.

"Do not ndhok, this father also wants to be finished really." said Mr. Parman stood stepping towards his daughter who was approaching him.

"Here you go, wash your hands first. You will have a bath, it will be dirty again." said Mr. Parman

"Yes sir." replied Larasati slowly stepping towards the back entrance of her house.

Laras and his father stepped inside the house. When eating Larasati discussing prihal he wanted to go to Jakarta to work with his uncle and aunt who had moved to Jakarta.

"Ndhok., she said someone wants you to talk to the father" said Siti's mother gave food to her husband.

"What do you want to say?" ask Mr. Parman while eating his food.

"That's sir... emmm..it's Lo pak em..!" said Larasati while gulping while playing her finger

"A.em a.em... , what to ndhok?" timpal Pak Parman who was curious about his daughter's behavior, not usually his daughter was that big.

"Alas may not follow Mr. Lek in Jakarta" Larasati replied while holding back any concerns whether his father gave him permission or not.

"You want to say something with Mr. Lekmu" asked Mr. Parman, frowning, looking intently at his daughter who was eating.

"Pengen Pak work." replied Larasati in a slightly scared tone, pak Parman is indeed a firm and authoritative figure in his eyes.

"Father of the permit." said Mr. Parman firmly.

"Really sir! In fact, Laras is permitted." said Larasati while smiling, his heart was relieved to hear the answer from his father.

"But!" timpal Mr. Parman.

"You are there do not often bother Mr. Lekmu, take care of yourself well, keep your diet and inget maintain health most of all do not leave prayer because it holds for us, understand." mr. Parman advised his daughter.

"Ready sir" said Larasati as she raised one hand as if saluting. A big smile on his face heard his father's reply.

Finished breakfast Larasati help his father and mother in the field clean up plant pests. In the evening Mr. Parman and Ms. Siti discussed when Larasati will go to Jakarta. At the same time Pak Parman contacted his sister in Jakarta to inform her about her daughter who wanted to follow them to Jakarta.

They set the departure date of Larasati to Jakarta which is 2 weeks again Larasati will leave for Jakarta. Before leaving Larasati say goodbye to his grandmother who lives with Dhenya sir, the brother of his parents.

That afternoon Larasati went to visit her grandmother and Dhenya sir, who lived not far from her home.

"Assallamoallaikum, Mbah this is Laras." cried Larasati from the entrance

"waallaikumsallam" replied Bu Dhenya shriveled from inside the house.

"Tumben play here, want to look at your mbah ya?" asked Bu Dhenya curious, not usually his nephew came to visit alone. Indeed, usually Larasati visited to see his grandmother with his mother, of course, his Bu Dhe was shocked.

"Yes Bu Dhe, all Laras want to say goodbye to Bu Dhe, Mr. Dhe with Si Mbah" replied Larasati explaining his arrival intention

"Lho.lho.lho.lho..you want to go to ndhok, kok suddenly parting" said Bu Dhenya.

"Laras wants to go to Jakarta Bu Dhe, want to join Pak Lek with Bu Lek in Jakarta. Want to all find work there." said Larasati while hugging Bu Dhenya

"Yes, already here come in and sit down, Ms. Dhe made tea yes.all Bu Dhe call your mother in the room, if Pak Dhemu again there is a lecture at the home of Mr. Mamat" said Bu Dhenya

"Yes Bu Dhe." said Larasati smiling

After Larasati said goodbye to her grandmother and Bu Dhenya, Larasati went home and packed everything she would bring to Jakarta. He also bought new toiletries and clothes to bring to Jakarta.

Larasati also broke her chicken piggy bank, calculating how much money she had kept in it all this time. Just in case he brought money from the chicken piggy bank, who knows later on the trip or at his mother's house he needed it.

Larasati did not know if his father contacted his lek sir who was in Jakarta to pick him up from there.

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