The Hijra Bunga Desa
Tomboy Ukhti

Roses were so surprised to see Nurul pick himself up using a big motorcycle like a soap opera Anak Streetan. Moreover, Nurul uses a robe and veil like himself, Making Roses that know Nurul while working in Singapore shake his head.

"How can I ride a bike like this?"

"Why not, Don't you know that before I put on the veil I always use this bike?"

"Yes I know, But I think after Mbak Nurul wearing a veil and often attended the ceremony, Mbak Nurul no longer use a motorcycle like this."

"Whatever Ana may be, this motor is part of my soul, this is the most beautiful Hadian Umma has ever given me."

Hearing that Rose fell silent and thought what if he rode on that big bike.

"Well, did you know that when I was a baby, Umma used to hold me and use a motorcycle like this?"

"Bych! Really true?"

Nurul nodded his head.

Despite wearing a robe and veil, Nurul still looks so tomboyish.

"Hey Ana, are you going to keep standing here and not want to come with me?"

"Trust me, I'll take you safely without any play on the wheels."

Because there was no other choice, Roses finally sat sideways holding Nurul's shoulders. But Nurul protested the way the Rose sat and told her to sit face to face for her safety in driving.

In less than thirty minutes, Roses reached Nurul's house.

It was seen that Nurul's mother came out to greet them, as well as Nurul's father who stepped behind the wife.

"Assynoltom..."

"Goddessalam..."

Looking at Nurul's parents, Mawar shook and kissed Nurul's mother's hand and nodded his head at her father, cupping his two hands.

"What's his name?" ask Nurul's Mother.

"Ana."

"Pig... Don't start again, Umma wants to wear a robe also after marrying Abi, Before marriage Umma also dressed like Lady rockers, So I'm still better than Umma."

"Really, but your mom looks so graceful and feminine doesn't look tomboyish like you."

"Hey Ana! It is not Umma who is like Me, but I am the Umma. Sakinah Khumaira who does not know him, he was the leader of a motorcycle gang in his youth. My tomboy's nothing yet."

"Bych! Is that true?"

"Who told you all, Didn't we just explain how Umma dressed then and now because you asked when you found the photo of Umma?"

"Who else is Abi, Om Zayn." Nurul laughed.

"Nurul Asqiyah's... Stop telling Umma's bad past. After Umma met this handsome Abi mu Ustadz, Umma abandoned all that habit, except for the bike that is now your favorite bike, If Abi still allows Umma to ride the bike, then, Then the bike won't give you."

The smiling rose should see the familiarity between the child and his parents who look like friends. It was far from his family that was in disarray due to the affair between his mother and nephew.

Unable to catch the pickpocket, Simba returns home. He did not take a headache despite his identity and several credit cards along with his wallet. Making Faza who was told that scolded him.

"It's how many times you've lost your wallet, didn't you tell me if you lost your wallet you immediately went to the police station to make a report!"

"It's almost morning, I'm so sleepy, Howammm." said Simba as he yawned.

"Zaidan, Why the hell are you so hard to set up, Why don't you keep silent about learning something, If you're not interested in deepening religious knowledge, you can learn business like your Papa, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you can study business like your Papa, Why is your time spent on the streets and conquering the mountains?"

"Because I have not found a beautiful hill to accompany my sleep, Hahahaha." with ease Simba laughed past Mom and also his father who also heard what Simba said.

Zayn turned his head back to look at the backs of his sons who were climbing the stairs one by one, then looked at Faza who was also looking at him in annoyance.

"Why look at me like that?" ask Zayn.

"Look at your son, the details are no different from you!" pursing his lips, Faza passed by Zayn and accidentally hit his shoulder.

"Hey Ning Faza Darling..." Zayn ran after Faza to persuade him.

Seriate...