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50. Galau

“Mar!”

The call made Akhmar turn his head, looking at Aldan who was walking closer towards him.

“This is for you.”  Aldan handed over several hundred thousand bills.  Kinda thick.  Guaranteed nominal is good.

“I didn't ask for that, Mas.”  Akhmar shook his head in refusing to give Aldan.

“Why?  You're afraid this is the money that I took from papa's income?  You know I work, it's my work.”

“I know it's Mas Aldan's money.  I know Mas Aldan has a career from zero to now have a good position.  But I don't want to take care of Mas Aldan.”  Akhmar turned his body to enter the house.

“Hey, you need this.”  Aldan slipped the money into the palm of Akhmar's banner, forcing his brother to accept it.  He was worried that events like the one he witnessed earlier would repeat themselves, and eventually his sister would really become a thief to meet his needs.

Akhmar remained silent, leaving the money in his hands.

“You can call me, ask anything from me.”  Aldan patted Akhmar on the shoulder and got into the car.

Akhmar entered the house whose door he pushed easily, he never locked the door every time he traveled.  What treasure would make him worry about being turned away from people?  no one is worth anything.  Got to swing?

Akhmar poured his body into the bed.  He remembered having to finish his memorization.  For Aiza.  He then opened his smart phone app, played murotal and followed his voice. As he closed, he continued to memorize.  For hours, he rewound the murotal.  Until finally the verses are really stuck in his head.

Who says Akhmar is not smart?  Her IQ is high.  It's just, he's lazy to memorize.  

“Halaah.  This is mah.  Bentar doang can memorize.”  Akhmar.

***

Aiza is helping uminya make a cake in the kitchen.  This is his general routine that does not break, for the sake of making a living.  

Zahra's nostrils are invisible, she's in college.

“Umi, so much spirit is cooking the cake?” Aiza nudged her umi arm.  His hands were busy printing the cake.  Her heart actually nelangsa watching generally must take the role of husband in making a living while she still has a husband.

Qanita smiles.  “It.  This is so you and your sister can go to college.  Soon you graduate and are going to college, right?”

Aiza was stunned and rolled her eyes.  He even stopped his hand from printing the cake.  “Aiza if you can not use umi money during college later.  Aiza wants to use Aiza's own money.”

Aiza laughed a little.  “Nothing is impossible if God wills, right, Umi?  Even the leaves fall by the will of God.  In this world nothing happens.”

Qanita nodded.  “Learnest.  Umi is very happy to hear your words that. it turns out not only beautiful, but also smart and smart.”

“Whose son was it?”  Aiza.  “Aiza wants to study in Cairo, Umi.”

“Waah.  May Allah incite.”

Aiza knew that she did not have the money to send her to Cairo as she had hoped, but she was proud of her common answer to believe more in the Power of God.  Although now no money in his hands, but the desire is worth appreciating.  Who can guess the path God has set out on?  There aren't.

Even her father Aiza refused loudly when Aiza said she wanted to study in Cairo.  He said to Cairo it costs a lot.  What is the use of women in college to the other side of the country people while their status will remain in the kitchen, taking care of children and taking care of husbands?

Although Aiza got an unpleasant answer from her father, but her desire did not waver until now.

“This is date Nine.  There were Arisan mothers who ordered the cake.  Umi natarin.  So this hour Umi has not finished making a cake.  This is for orders that are delivered tomorrow.”  Qanita explained as she kept busy with her activities.

Eh?  Date Nine?  Aiza just remembered, that date is the date that Akhmar should have memorized to her.  But why is there no news from Akhmar?  

Aiza opened the phone, checked the email.  There was no incoming email from Akhmar. It also offers instagram.  There was no DM or any message from the man.  

Aiza took a deep breath.  Did Akhmar really ignore the deal?  Wait a minute, why would Aiza feel disappointed if Akhmar really ignored her?  He was suddenly upset.  His hope of introducing Akhmar to the verses of Allah was lost.

Somehow aiza wanted to make Akhmar, a new figure she knew that was closer to religion.  It's freaky.

“Za, that's a charred cake!  Quickly remove from oven!” qanita's screams saw Aiza who was even dumbstruck in front of the oven.

“Eh, yes, Umi.  Jerk!”  Aiza hurriedly turned off the oven and took out the cake from the box in a hurried motion.  His back was hit by the oven due to the rush.  “Aduh!”  Aiza blew the niup of the affected skin part of the heat.

Aiza brought the cake that had come out of the oven to the front of her uminya.  “He heeee... This is a charred just a few pieces really, Umi.”

Qanita smiled at the three blackened cakes.  “Ya.  It's okay.”

Aiza arranged the cake into boxes according to the order quantity recorded in the book.

Seriate