Status of Friends Become a Connecting Mother
CHAPTER 21

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From the story told by the bibik about Mandala and Ismalia. Erika takes the initiative to match Mandala to her best friend Ismalia. Approaching Mandala with other women alone is difficult especially with Ismalia. To launch her plan, Erika asks for help from Grandma Rita.

Rita's grandmother who was a little hesitant finally agreed to the grandchild's plan. In addition, Grandma Rita also likes Ismalia in terms of personality. Erika and Grandma Rita are a little confused about where to start. If they start their approach starting from Mandala holidays it is difficult there is free time there is only work.

Those who still stay in the lounge while watching tv. Bik Inah who saw the two of them frowned in surprise. Bik Inah already knew Erika's intention to obtain Mandala and Ismalia. He did not dare to interfere afraid that it would have an impact on his condition later even though his intentions were good.

Erika's blind eyes stared at the tv but the mind kept thinking about her plan. Suddenly the car passed by, she recalled the incident where Erika had forgotten to tell Ismalia that she had gone to Grandma's house when Mandala fell ill. Could such an event as before be reused he thought.

"Aah! Grandma, I remember Rika did not go to grandma's house yesterday." asked Erika the body tilted facing the grandmother.

"Yes. Trus." answered Grandma Rita confused.

"At that time Erika forgot to tell Is that Rika went to grandma's house. Is come bring Rika order of chicken stews but the one at home is only the helpers and the father, Nek. What if we try to use it that way?" obviously Erika gave me an idea.

"What will succeed in continuing what reason is Is going to come here?"

"If the reason was yesterday, Rika sure would not want him. At that time, I was angry with Rika."

"Erika just invited Is here for lunch. Trus Erika and granny on the grounds of going out for a while so they could be both."

"But your father, how could he have come home early? Your dad used to come home at night."

"Yes anyway. How's dong, Grandma?"

They finally tried to repeat the events as before for different reasons so as not to make Ismalia angry. But the difference is Mandala is already in good health. Success or not must be tried first according to Erika. Grandma Rita just wishes good luck. But for the reason that they still think about it.

Rita's grandmother then took the phone looking for Mandala's secretary's contact number and sent a message. Before long the message sent was now replied by Mandala's secretary. Messages are sent regarding Mandala schedule whether today will be solid or not.

Alhamdulillah circumstances strongly support the Mandala empty schedule and the possibility of going home quickly Mandala has not fully recovered. Erika became very happy to hear the news from her grandmother just to persuade Ismalia.

Long enough they watched tv finally decided to go into the bedroom. Because the time is quite late at 22.55 wib. Rest the mind to persuade Ismalia to come back to Erika's house.

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Exactly at 21:56 wib Mandala came home from the office. He did not go directly into the room but headed to the kitchen to take water in the refrigerator and then pour it into the glass to gulp it up to the toilet. He saw that the top floor was quiet Erika's room lights were no longer bright.

Not long after the sound of the door opened from the mother's room. The mother went down the stairs to approach Mandala. Mandala was astonished to see the presence of the mother had returned to this house. The mother sat herself on the dining table chair near Mandala.

"Mother, when are you coming home? How are you getting better? ask Mandala.

"So noon, the driver. Mom came home with your dad she was sleeping in the room. Conditions are starting to improve."

"Thankful deh. Erika's asleep, Mom?"

"Already since. What are your conditions that are better?" take a glass in the kitchen and pour it and sit back down.

"It's not easy, Buk. Although still a bit of a headache but not too strong."

"You are still sick when you go to the office. Wait for a full recovery why?"

"Nobody, Buk. You know, there's a little problem in the office so I have to come. I also brought the medicine. I'll take it easy."

"As far as you are. It is also said that you remain stubborn." said Grandma Rita to the ketus child immediately left Mandala to the room.

Mandala saw her leaving her to go to her room. He could only let out a long sigh following upwards entering his room. He took the towel straight to the bathroom. Finish bathing Mandala out using a towel wrapped around the waist. Heading over here clothes choose casual clothes.

Mandalas do not have a taste for food because the time is late as well. He took the medicine and laid his body on a soft bed size jumbo. Closing your eyes takes the path to the dream room. With a dim room atmosphere is not too bracelet and bright.

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The next morning there was an alarm clock on the nightstand. Erika immediately reached the alarm clock to turn it off. Erika wakes up to sit down for a while to collect her life. Erika's full consciousness snatched the towel darting into the bathroom not forgetting to also finish taking a bath of ablution water. Carry out the obligation of two rakaats at dawn, namely dawn prayer.

After she finished, Erika prepared to pack her school equipment and uniform. If it is all right, Erika tote the school bag directly down. Bik Inah and others were struggling in the kitchen sound of a cauldron clashing with a spatula.

The food was only partially. Erika approached the table and sat herself down while playing the phone. Bik Inah poured milk into Erika's glass. Time has shown at 5 a.m. Cuisine has been served all from fried rice, bread, nasi uduk, and chicken porridge and drinks of tea, milk, coffee, and hot lime tea for Mandala.

No no no no

The sound of footsteps down the stairs are none other than Mandala, Grandma Rita, and Grandpa Bramantio. They simultaneously approached the self-occupying table. Bik Inah and others help serve food on the plate and pour water into the cup.

Bik Inah serves chicken porridge and hot lime tea for Mandala. The breakfast served differently for Mandala made Grandma Rita become a little surprised and stared at Mandala for a moment.

"Lohs. You breakfast chicken porridge same hot lime tea Mandala. Since when?" asked Grandma Rita, the view turned to Bik Inah.

"Since Mr. Mandala fell ill, his. When it was non Ismalia who made chicken porridge same hot lime tea." replied Bik Inah politely.

Mandala just fell silent enjoying the porridge and tea served. While Erika only smiled while looking briefly at Bik Inah then to Grandma Rita. Bramantio's grandfather who was confused saw them was just speechless enjoying his breakfast.

It didn't take long for them to finish breakfast. Erika and Mandala say goodbye to Grandma Rita and Grandpa Bramantio. Kissing hands in turn. Erika said goodbye to her father. Erika left to be driven by the driver Pak Rahmad while Mandala drove alone.

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The Mother Mastiara realized Ismalia who was daydreaming finally reached her hand until she realized. Ismalia turned to her mother and bribed the rice into her mouth. Mother Mastiara still stared in wonder at Ismalia. It seems Ismalia must have had a problem so she was unable to tell the inner monologue of Mother Mastiara.

When he finished breakfast, Erika and the one who said goodbye. Erika when she kissed her hand began to ask.

"Erika left first, Buk." about to kiss Mom's hand.

"Yes. Are you having a problem?" ask the Mother.

"Not really, Buk. There is no problem whatsoever." said Ismalia evaded.

"Continue at breakfast why are you daydreaming?"

"Oh that, Is again thinking about the exam which is only one month away from the book."

Mother Mastiara sighed "Yes already, go there. The exam is not necessary for you to think. If you study hard, God will graduate."

"Yes, Buk. Is pamit ya Buk. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Upon arriving at school, Erika and Ismalia arrive simultaneously. Erika approaches Ismalia who is parking her bicycle. Ismalia actually did not want to meet with Erika for a while. But when Ismalia dodges fear Erika will be mistaken.

"Is."." cried Erika approaching Ismalia.

Ismalia just looked.

"For Erika's future mother" said Erika tone of voice softly.

"You're what the hell, Rik." a glutinous tone.

"Why are you my mother-to-be. Where's wrong?"

Ismalia took a long breath.

"The fault of you calling me is that I hope so much when not necessarily also right?" on the way to the classroom.

"Gue really hopes and may Allah be kabulin."

"Don't expect more, Rika. Fear of not conforming to reality will even be sad. About soul mate, death, fortune already no one is certain. Your hope fools me as your father is like heaven and earth is far away." explained Ismalia when she arrived in class and sat on a chair.

"Kok lo can talk like that anyway. Don't you like it, do you?" erika said in a sulk.

"It's wrong again." Ismalia's inner monologue.

"Not to like, Rika. Try to understand, I'm the same father you it feels impossible in any way stay far. You better find a woman who matches your father." explains Ismalia.

"Udah never but rejected the same father."

"That's just another woman what else am I. So don't you?" ismalia said as if pleading.

"Son, you should still. Start the approach first until my father squirms ngeliat lo."

Ismalia only sighed without answering Erika's words. Because it feels useless if Erika still remains with her wishes. That's Erika if she hasn't got what she wants yet to stop and head class.

Erika was just about to speak back. Teacher has entered the class. The teaching process lasts for four hours. All the students seemed focused and. paid attention to Mother Teacher's explanation. In contrast to Ismalia who looked dreamy but foresighted.

Just a few minutes Mother Teacher gave school assignments to work on in the exercise book. Ismalia finally realized from her daydream immediately snatched her exercise book. Silent without a sound all the students were busy working on the task.

It was the same Erika who spoke in a whispering tone to Ismalia.

"Is, later after school you come to my house?" bring Erika.

"Well?."

"Teach me about mathematics there are parts that I do not guarantee. It was the math book I wanted to bring because I was in a hurry to forget it." said Erika lying.

"But I won't be long. You want to go to the restaurant there is a cake order for tonight."

"It's not papa. Thanks, Is."

Ismalia answered only with a sigh and continued her duties.

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