The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 53. What secret?
has anything been kept secret all this time? Or is this my household problem, it could be later Pakde will answer
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Anin prepares some clothes for tomorrow he wears in the office, all his clothes are not good to wear in the office, but if in the office nice to wear trousers.
"Assalamu'alaikum, son. Pakde can come in?"
"Yes, sir. Just enter! The door is not in the key," Pakde went inside and smiled at Anin's incredible spirit to work at a company that did not know its origins.
"Son, eat first... You were in the room, not for what?"
"No, sirde, I'm trying to get some stuff ready. Who can wear it later or not later." Anin said by looking for clothes that make tomorrow.
"What are you looking for? Kok confused," Pakde stared at Anin's movements confused looking for goods, whether that's what he was looking for?
"Pakde, what is this? Yesterday's shirt was I've been ironing I've put it in the closet, but there's no Pakde." Anin answered, from the top to the bottom cupboard he was looking for, but did not meet.
"Try to find one-on-one, son! Did you call Bude to ask him to look for your shirt?"
"No need to Pakde. What will Bude kecapean? You were about Bude to say tired, continue to complain about Pakde earlier." Said Anin, he did not want Budenya to run amok. Because from this morning, Bude made so many cake orders, about 50 box boxes and the food is different, there must be 5 different foods.
Usually, Anin helps her and wraps her cookies. Today, Anin applied for a job and today the cake is a message by itself. It will be, Kasian Anin with Budenya.
"Yaudah, then look for one by one, son. Don't let you get sapped for looking for just one thing!"
"Yes Pakde, God is not tired. As long as Pakde encourages me, no papa Pakde. Sirde is an encouragement to me." Praise Anin, Pakde stroked Anin's hand and there was actually something he wanted to talk about now, but and but it looks like tomorrow.
Because this concerns the future of Anin, Pakde does not want to keep this a secret until he dies and it is very difficult if later sickly, the time is now right to talk.
"Son,"
"yes... Pakde, what's wrong?"
Anin continued to look for his goods until he got caught, lest tomorrow wear impolite clothes and make the men can be interested in Anin!
"Look, sir, you want to talk about the secrets that concern your future."
Anin was silent for a moment and raised her head towards Pakdenya's eyes.
"Here first, son!" Invite Pakde to thin the bed, Anin approached Pakde and sat on the bed.
"What's up, Pakde? Rr-aaa-haa-sssi-iiaa, what?" Stammering Anin said it and looked at his Pakdenya's bead eyes.
"Is this about the past or is my household with the Rifa'i first." Inner Anin with her heart's dag-dig-dug-der now. Pakde fears that he will uncover secrets during the run of the household with Rifa'i.
"Astagfirullah, sir. You're here, mom's looking for it." Bude went into Anin's room and Pakde sighed.
"What are you two doing? How could there be a secret in this for sure."
"Bude listen up! What words will be said with Pakde." Said Anin, Anin gave way to Bude sitting on the edge of the bed.
"No, what is it? Earlier, it was Anin who said there was something missing that way."
Pakde came out with a little run, Anin was annoyed with Pakdenya, had been waiting but played run away. Look out later for the money and can unload what the secret is?
Is it because Bude got into that room? Yes, it is impossible just to talk like not kayak yes. The model is half, half.
Bude floated his hand into the air, while Pakde stopped but lost quickly to Pakde. Pakde's got his bike out of the garage and out somewhere?
"When you want to be told to buy a meatball at the crossroads of the road, is it hot like this. It was, pingin the anget." Bude said regretfully, Anin nodded and approached Budenya who was at the dining table. He was intending his Budenya who came out, chasing Pakde earlier.
"Bude want to eat meatballs?"
"Yes, would you buy it?"
"Hooh, may I please."
"Your money?"
"Hehehe, it's not Bude. Where there's my pocket money, it's just work tomorrow." Anin replied, Bude took out the blue money and Anin's eyes turned blue.
"Don't get spent! Here's the rest for you tomorrow, pocket money tomorrow. And the other half to buy a four-pack of mercon meatballs."
Hah, there's not enough. Anin can take the money. Well, this Bude can't if the meatballs order three bowls.
"Who's the other one for Bude?"
"Make satiman-"
"Ha... Who is Bude?"
"Yes, Bude is who else if not Bude who ate. You want two bowls?"
Anin nodded and whined, it felt like her back nape was itching.
"The name Bude satiman means...."
Anin immediately stuck the gas away and Bude just got mad. Still buried in his anger, not mbleber anywhere.
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