
Rais who usually every day made milk for sale, today he decided to take a day off. He looked moody all day in the middle room. His mother who saw his beloved son was gloomy feeling guilty. Especially until the boy did not want to eat.
"Le..mas rais..kamu still think about the incident yesterday yes.." asked rais mother while stroking the hair of her son who was sitting on the middle sofa.
Rais who was gloomy and daydreaming was immediately shocked.
"Engg..ngkok umm.." answered rais with a somewhat confused tone.
"Maas.maafin ummu yes.gara because ummu mas rais must express the same heart contents mbak ara.." said rais' mother while holding rais' arm.
"Umm.mas rais is grateful because ummu has given way for mas rais to express this heart to mbak ara...mas rais is also ready if mbak ara refused him." rais replied while staring in his mother's face.
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Elsewhere, ara who was still confused by her feelings, decided to call her parents in Jakarta. Ask for advice on what to do.
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Twice I tried to call my mother but no answer. Finally he decided to call his father.
Tuuuut...
"Hallo assalamualaikum son" replied the father fig from behind the phone ara, apparently his phone was picked up by the father.
"Waalikumsalam pah.gimana tidings papah is equally healthy." asked ara.
"Alhamdulillah papah is equally healthy.gimana son.there is what is the tumben hour immediately call papah." said father ara.
"Yes pah.tadi ara try to call mamah but not lifted.mamah where the reward.." asked ara. Because Ara really likes to tell his personal problems to his mother than his father. Maybe think figs because they are the same as women, so nice to be invited to shering.
"Mad again there's a metting son.there's why papah's son like there's something.try saying papah." said father fig from behind the phone.
"Yes pah..ini is a matter of feeling.but later yes pah nunggu mamah aja.." answered ara.
"Oh yuadah.kilau papah continue to work first, son." said father ara.
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Back to rais.
Today the rais who decided to take a day off making milk, finally he decided to go to his brother's house in solo. He asked his mother for permission to visit his sister's house in the next few days.
His mother also allowed it, especially rais who had not gone out for a long time. According to his mother, this may be a way for the rais to forget the incident of yesterday as well.
after asking permission from his mother, Raispun immediately went to the terminal to find a bus for a solo destination. After finding the bus destination solo he was rushed to the bus. Throughout his journey rais could not forget the embarrassing events of yesterday. Why did she arrive with her PD express her feelings to ara.
"Why am I so stupid huh." said Rais in heart.
Rais, who takes about 3 hours more to where his brother, fell asleep on the bus.
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Back to the fig.
After waiting for a long time finally ara called her mother back. This time the phone was answered by her mother.
"Assalamualaikum dear.." said greetings mother ara.
"Waalikum salam mah." answered ara. Ara had not continued her conversation her mother had asked first.
"Well papah you want to tell the story of the problem of feeling..feeling what dear.." said mother fig, directly to the point.
"Yes mah.. but mamah is no longer busy right yes. klau mamah busy.ara could be later the story.." ask ara.
"No.mamah again free.try you tell me what is the problem..is this mamah princess again in love.." said the mother while teasing her daughter.
"Ara doesn't know mah. what ara fell in love with.but the feeling of ara is actually different." said ara opened his curse.
"Darling..mamah never forces you to fall in love again...moreover, mamah knows how much your love and affection for the deceased ali. but come back, dear.. even deciding to close your heart space for others, it is the same as torturing the deceased, it is the same as you have not been sincere with the departure of the deceased. (beehenti for a moment with a long sigh)... want your life must continue, will not stop because you are left by the deceased, your future is still long.Your steps are still far away.don't waste your chance son.." said the mother gave input to her daughter.
For a moment of silence, ara who thinks with words his mother does not then answer him..
"You why.fall in love with whom.try you are more open as mamah.." ask mother fig while asking which man has earned a special place in the heart of his daughter.
"Maaah.." call ara slowly.
"Yes.apa.coba say first let mamah know sit the problem." Said mother ara.
"Ara is confused by the feeling of ara mah.why ara should fall in love with a person much younger than ara." said ara began to open his curhatan.
"Even figs have fought many times the curiosity of the fig to the man mah. but the tip of the tip of the fig increasingly curious." he added.
"When mas ali died first, ara had promised in the ears of mas ali, if ara would not open the heart again for others." he added while sobbing cry.
For a moment of silence, the mother heard that her daughter was crying.
"Honey.you do not need to feel guilty about yourself.There is nothing wrong with your circumstances and love...the problem you promised in the ear of the deceased.it is just a promise that has no meaning.maybe if the deceased hears your promise while the deceased is still alive, the deceased will answer it...whatever the answer is.When you promise when the deceased has passed away.." replied the mother ara.
"Naak..bismillah.istikharah to get the best answer.." added mother ara.
Relieved to have told his mother, Arapun replied.
"Yes mah.mamah bener, ara must be istikharah." he replied.
"If you may know who the young man is dear." asked the mother with a smile.
"Mashaa allah son, may you be a fool.although mamah has never seen the look of the young man, but mamah is sure he is a good young man, his sister is good especially his brother..." said mother ara.
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After a trip that took a long time, finally rais reached his brother's house in solo. With a happy face he entered the gate of his brother's house, rais saw his nephew playing in the room.
"Assalamualaikum.." greeting rais to two of his puppets who were busy playing sword pedangan.
"Waalaikumsalam.." answered rais.
"Abii.. there is om rais biiii.." shouted one of his bangs while running towards rais.
From behind the door of the house brother rais came out, with a face of sumringah, brother rais welcomed the arrival of his beloved sister...
"Om rais how are you." asked directly rais, who was soon followed by his wife.
"Well mas.mas same how is it.." ask rais back.
"As you can see, it's getting more fertile." replied his brother-in-law.
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After giving up longing for his nephew's nephew, raispun went to the guest room to rest for a moment to unwind due to a long trip.
Arrived rais brother entered the room.
"Ooom.ummu just called mas ahmad.he said om rais again there is a problem.what problem om..try the story.." pinta rais brother.
"Yes mas.actually no problem aih mas..more to the taste of malija aja.." he said aambil laugh.
"Shy...?" Said brother rais with a face full of questions.
"Yes shy. rais kmren tuh expressed the same heart content of someone mas in front of your ummu. instead of being answered instead of being left home." said rais while remembering the incident of yesterday morning at his home.
"Waduuuh.adik mas ahmad already big yes.has dared to fall in love with the kind of kelawan.." goda rais.
"Mas ahmad.this is the first time you know rais likes someone and directly express it.. rais had wanted to invite him to marry mas.tapiii.." said the word rais not compounded, because rais is also confused exactly what is the meaning of the cry of kemaren.
"But what..rejected.that's a reasonable thing om.." replied the rais brother who continued to tease his sister.
"Eh..not rejected mas.rais do not know, actually mbak ara kemaren nangis tuh form of repellent what how.all still vague vague." Rais said with a smile.
" ooh her name is ara toh.iya yes yes yes." replied rais brother while mangosteen mangosteen.
"Yes mas..name is ara, a surgeon..he is also a widow mas..he is 28th." Rais told his brother.
"Udah know om.tadi pas ummu phone already tell mas ahmad.." he said while smiling seductively his sister.
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After four days at his brother's house, and his heart was relieved, Raispun asked his brother for permission to go home. After his brother assented the desire rais, he also rushed home from solo to klatan.
The journey is quite tiring for rais, because he had to travel about approximately three hours.
Along the way the rais thought about whether he should meet with the fig again to apologize, or whether to let it go.
Raispun was hit by a new turmoil in his life.
Arriving home, rais only found mila alone who was also ready to be ready to return to the boarding school. Because it is Sunday so rais knows that mother and father continued to go to jogja as usual.
But usually the hour before the dzuhur mother has arrived home. It's been seen almost 3 o'clock mother and father has not seen at home.
"Assalamualaikum".rais said salutations.
"Waalaikumsalam..mas rais already home...?" Reply mila while asking rais while kissing the back of rais' hand.
"Yes. um you haven't been back a mile." asked Rais who hasn't found mom and dad.
"Not yet mas, the phone he said he wanted to stop by the house of Mbah kakung in combat". Answer mila.
"Oh so. you want to go back to the cottage at what time.." asked rais again.
"Since magrib kaya mas.lanti please mas rais anterin mila ya.." replied mila, while asking for help with a smile.
."iya..lah continue this you go where I am already neat.." said rais...
"Ehm.mau play at home mbak ara mas, all want milk anter. tuh milknya on the table.." answered mila, while raising his head like he was showing milk on the dining table.
"Home ma'am doctor." asked rais again confirmed..
"Yes mas..bu pretty doctor.was mbak ara call mila,, asked mas rais selling milk not today, mila answered aja mas rais holiday because to the house mas ahmad disolo..." mila answered with a plain face.
"Makanya mas rais save number mbak ara dong mas.so klau eg mbak ara pesen milk directly same mas rais.." he added.
Because indeed during the acquaintance with ara, rais was reluctant to ask mila what the number of the cell phone ara. Even when mila want to jakarta contact ara via his cellphone only after he did not save.
" no need..enakan through you.so let there is no slander.." answered rais..(when in his heart want nyimpen number, only krena prestige gaspol only...ππ)
"Yaudah mila want to go to the house mbak ara... mas rais want to come...?" Ask mila
"No..mas want to rest tired.salam aja same ma'am doctor.." said rais while walking towards his room.
Mila who did not know the incident between rais and ara did not feel anything strange.