The Story of Doctor Arumi
episode 123
Arum contacted Habibi, before long the call was immediately picked up.
“Hallo, Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam mas.”
“What's the deck?”
“Mas, Arum just got home from college. Does Arum need to go to the office?”
“No need to love. I also want to go home.”
“Mas,”
“Iya what's wrong?”
“Someone wants Arum Omongin.”
“What?”
“It's not good on the phone.”
“Ya already, later tonight mas to home.”
“Iya mas dah ya. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.”
“Udah called,” Ara asked when she saw Arum had walked next to him.
“Udah. Yuk, I'll take you home. I also borrowed a note. The one yesterday I didn't get in.”
“Iya. But tomorrow there are tasks that are collected.”
“You ready?”
“Not yet. The plan is Ara just want to make it home from campus.”
“If so, we work together yes.”
“Iya can.”
When they got to the parking lot, they got into the car. Like a friend who has just met. They looked very happy, and there was no ceasing to tell stories.
Arum follows instructions from Naura. Arum car enters type 36 housing. Arum's car stopped in front of a simple house with a mango tree in front of it. The house is simple but feels very comfortable. The house has a land size of 9 x 12 m. It has been built to spend the entire land with a minimalist model.
Naura knocked on the door. A woman in her 40s opened the door. Women who wear syar'i.
“Assalamu’alaikum umi.” Naura kissed the back of her umi hand
“Wa’alaikumsalam. Umi's son is home? Why don't you call me to pick up Aby.”
“Ara home in between Arum, mi.”
Linda moved her steps forward and pulled her head out from behind the door. Very beautiful girl figure, white skin, tall and slim. It was much different from her tiny daughter.
“Assalamu’alaikum buk.” Arum shakes Linda's hand. The woman who looked was still very beautiful and her face was similar to Naura's. It looks different in his nose. Naura has a very sharp nose like an Arab while her mother has a small but trunked nose.
“Do not call ibuk. Call umi aja,” while rubbing Arum's shoulder.
“Ara is home,” heard the voice of her daughter Amin coming out from inside.
“Aby,” the girl greets the father and kisses the back of the man's hand. “Ara equals Arum by.”
“This is called Arum?” Ask Amin.
“Iya sir,” Arum smile and bow his head.
“Do not pangil. Pangil Aby aja nak.”
A man who is almost 47 years old who still looks handsome even though his body is small. It has a height of 160 cm and a sharp nose like an Arab.
“We want to create a task by.”
“OOO if so just go straight. Aby's son is praying?”
“But by. This Ara wants to pray directly, right out of campus. Directly home.”
“Yes have you guys directly pray yes.”
“Iya by.”
“Arum,”
“iya mi.”
“Let's dinner here huh. Continue umi also want photos can?”
Arum smile, “by mi. We will take many photos.”
“Umi want to upload to FB and Ig umi. Must be a big hit at school. If you are friends umi and students umi see your photo.”
“Umi don't tacky.” Naura whispered in her ear.
“Who's tacky.”
Arum laughing. “What a hell is it. Later Arum also asked for photos with umi and Aby.”
“Mi, we have not prayed.”
“Iya... Yes pray first.”
After they finished praying, they continued to make assignments. They sit on the floor. Arum began to get busy with typing on his laptop screen.
“Arum, is it true that car bang Ardi wants to buy people 1 M.”
“Iya. Her man has transferred DP 50 JT.”
“Kata bang Ardi want to watch us 5 million ya.”
“Iya. Want to buy what the money is,” asked Arum.
“Ara want to buy a laptop. In the laptop house just one. So like the same rebound umi and aby.”
“Let's money Arum for Ara aja.”
“No need Rum.”
“What a Ra. To add buy leptop.”
“That don't need Rum.”
“What's value.”
“Bang Ardi good yes Rum.”
After they finished their work of prayer.
“Mi,” Ara stands next to the mother who is still preparing dinner dishes.
“Udah ready for his task?”
“Udah mi.”
Arum sat at the dining table in the kitchen.
“Umi dah pray?”
“Umi again holiday.”
Ara pressed her lips.
“Quick location plate on table.”
“Iya mi.” Ara put the dinnerware on the table complete with napkins and bananas.
“Make warm tea use teapot.”
“Iya mi.”
The sound of the door opening. Amen went into the house after returning from the mosque. He put his hat and his alphabet in the room. He walked into the dining room.
“Already cooked mi.”
“Udah by.”
They started dinner.
“Very scrumptious. Cuisine umi yummy.” Praise Arum.
“Oh yes, umi always wins cooking competitions at school and RT level. If the cooking competition with PKK mothers between villages, sub-districts, Umi group continues to win.” Amin unceasingly praised his wife.
Arum smiles at the harmony of the family.
“What Ara smart cook too?” Ask arum.
“Smart is not. But Linda,” gives the answer.
“Parents want Arum work where?” Ask amin.
“Ayah Arum already no by. Ibuk at home aja.”
“How many children?”
“The first child. Adek Arum 2 people.”
“So it's been a long time Arum's father died?”
“Already since Arum class 6 SD.”
“So Adek-adek living and school fees from where? Amin seemed curious because what he knew from the princess, that Arum was a rich man.
“Sales article by.”
“Way where?”
“At school.”
“What line?”
“Fry since class 6 SD until the end of SMA. Since father died, mother is sickly . And the doctor says mom has heart disease so can't work hard.”
“So because it's Arum who is looking for money?” Ask Linda.
“Iya mi.”
Ara seemed to be in disbelief.
“That is the end of High School, Arum migrated to Jakarta and worked in the company of Habibi sir. Early work, Arum cleaning service. When Arum left for work, Arum saw Habibi sir attacked by people on the road. So Arum please. After the incident, Anita's mother who mami Pak Habibi asked Arum to be his assistant Pak Habibi. Arum put into bodyguard school.” Arumi.
“So you do have special skills yes.” Ask Linda.
Arum smile. The ringing of the cell phones stopped their chatter.
“Sorry Arum pick up the phone first.”
“Iya son please.”
“Hallo Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.”
“Again where deck? I am at this house.”
“Arum again at Ara's house. Search task.”
“Whose name is it? Ready to do the job?”
“Just the same with Ara. Your job is tomorrow at the gathering. It's ready. It's going straight home.”
“Need to pick up?”
“No need. Arum went straight home. Wait yes.”
“Iya mas wait.”
“My, by. Sorry Arum went straight home.”
“Oh yes son. It's okay.”
“Sorry yes mi, Arum can not help clean-up.”
“Yes is fine.”
Arum immediately gave his phone to Ara.
“Please photos in yes Ra.”
Ara nodded.
After many photos taken. Arum pamit go home.
“My, her photos later Arum send to wa Ara.”
“Iya son. Thanks yes.”
“That must thank you. Arum pamit yes. Assalamu’alkum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.”