Utami Khoirunnisa's
5. A long day

It was late in the evening, soon the sun would return to its contest. But Utami school still has not disbanded, because after the Academic lesson directly continued with religious materials including tausiyah, Learning hadith, fikih, and tawhid, ended with a deposit of Quranic memorization and prayer before returning home.

"You're hungry, so don't think!" trixi was tired. Now, they were in the mosque to memorize.

Kruyuk!

Greeted by the sound of Utami's stomach being similarly starving, his allowance runs out even in the first hour of rest.

"Have you memorized it yet?" a young teacher approached them.

"Udah sir, I set it first!" sukur Utami wants to hurry up fast.

"Ih Umi mah ninggalin!" asri.

Utami smiled knots, about memorizing, he was the champion. He smoothly recited the verse he memorized, without being stiff or forgotten. Make Pak Teguh feel proud and make Utami his golden student right then and there.

"Shodakallahualdzim!" Then he said it as soon as he read. "Can you go home, sir?"

"Why don't you just go for a ride?"

"My house is deket sir"

"If so this malem comes well, to learn the yellow book of al-barjanji!"

Utami glanced at Trixi and Asri who just threw a smile ogah!

"You too!"

"God willing sir" they answered simultaneously, and immediately got a sharp look, Mr. steadfast.

"There must be, far away they want to learn, your poor time is not coming"

Utami sighed "Not not want to come sir, but there is no vehicle, no one nganterin"

"Judah easy, you'll pick me up!"

Silent!

All cannot reason.

"You come home, do not forget tomorrow at the test of the letter of the Holy Father"

"Yes sir, Assalamualaikum!" Utami said goodbye after kissing the back of Mr. Teguh's hand, but before leaving he patted the shoulders of his two best friends.

"Baby buddy, good luck, hehe!" candanya, feel confident that they will pray magrib at school because they can not complete memorization.

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"Meni nemen-nemen teing sakola tea, this time just came home!"

(Note: "School is too much, the clock is coming home!" )

Utami smiled faintly. "Yes ma'am, the name is also an Integrated Islamic school, so full day"

Mother still put on a face that was a little not wearing Utami's heart. "Jaudah take a shower first, keep eating, njai, rest!"

"Yes mom!"

"Oh yes, Si Aa has moved, your goods have been moved all to the mother's room!"

"Oh yes!"

Utami entered with a lunglai body, again he was greeted by the noise of his nephew who was crying. And in the living room there were already Zidan, Ilham, and Rahman watching TV, while Fa'iz was always busy with games on his phone.

Utami went to the kitchen, saw the dishwasher that had been piled up, mixed with the rest of the food that had rotted.

Want to just disappear it feels, it's appropriate that mothers often nag, if every day they are dirty and rely on the only Mother diligently in taking care of the cleanliness of the house.

there is no ibumah, no one is holy, no one is cooking, no one is ready to be

Every day the sentence is heard in the ear, but still no one is sensitive. But the mother remained patient, and lived it even though sometimes less sincere.

Finally, after Isya reverberated, Mr. Teguh came with his motorbike to pick up Utami who was ready to leave.

"Mom, Umi's going to school!"

"Why again?" tanyanya back not wearing.

"Learn the Book of Ma, do not nginep really, later on ushered again"

"Judah, heart!"

I don't know what's wrong with the mother, but she herself wants Utami to go to that school, she said so that she will be a child of righteousness, memorization of the Qur'an, good character and smart teaching. Without negotiation Utami willingly and according, because according to him the decision of the mother is also for his good.

But after feeling that the School was not as expected, the attitude of the mother began to change one hundred and eighty degrees.

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