When Two Anu Fall in Love
The Gara Gara Sembilan Chili

I saw the Adhan Maghrib heard, but Anugrah was still sitting in front of the house facing the road, looking at the sky that was starting to change color. Downstream humans, from young children to the elderly pass in front of his house to the nearest Mushola. To carry out his duties by congregating.

"Wis Adzan even bengong, kesambet ntar... Let's go!" Shouted Yuni-friend Anugrah, who had worn mukena above and carrying prayer mats and mukena skirts.

"Well! Yes you first, I'll follow." Anugrah hurriedly entered the house as soon as she was aware of her daydream. Go to the bathroom to get water.

The father was seen wearing his peci, when Anugrah came out of his room to take the mukena and prayer mats.

"Come sir," said Anugrah while wearing her mukena.

"Come on." Replied Mr. Yudi-bapak Anugrah.

Not forgetting Mamak Yanti behind her, they walked together towards Mushola. Anugrah walked the back of himself, while looking at every young man who used to come to Mushola. Something was strange, he thought. One person who usually left for the congregation, this afternoon was not seen. And that made him wonder. Why kah?

Until finally he arrived and entered, then held his prayer mat beside Yuni.

Until the prayer is finished, and changed events for children, Anugrah still faithfully sitting there. Finished praying he was still observing children who were ready to teach. With Mas Syarif.

"Why?" Yuni nudged Anugrah's arm, who had been silent. The grace only shook her head in response.

One by one the adults went home first, some were sitting outside the mosque waiting until Isha. Someone is teaching too.

"Bu Ranti didn't come, did Yun?" Anugrah asked, her eyes still observing the children gathered with Iqra in her hands.

"No, tumben yes..."

"He, um."

"Miss..." Call Mas Syarif. Anugrah who is not focused just look while raising eyebrows.

"Please teach the children yes, I have a need." Her speech.

"Can't be Mas, haven't been pinter."

"It's still one volume, huh? Please." Please." Say it while clenching his two hands and passing.

The eyes of Anugrah followed the direction Mas Sharif left.

"You teach there Yun," said Anugrah, but he finally came forward and sat down in front of the children.

There are still some mothers there who are memorizing the prayers taught rotely by the hajj. Yuni finally joined in the corner, where mom sat down while memorizing. Usually, those who memorize are people who are old and cannot read Arabic script.

Anugrah then told the children to read Al-Fatihah first and then just started reading his iqra.

Finished by teaching one by one, finally finished and continued with the congregational Isya Prayer, because the time has come.

After the Isya prayer is finished, one by one people begin to leave the mosque. The children ran scrambling for the door to get out, until they made their parents half scream because of their actions.

The last one came out Anugrah and Yuni, they rolled up the prayer mat and turned off some of the lights, also closing the door.

Now they both walk to their homes.

"Why yes, the family of Bu Ranti kok tumben not absent to mushola?" Ask Anugrah, apparently she is still curious.

"No idea, to the mosque kali Nu." Answer Yuni.

Yes, Bu Ranti's house is closer to the mosque compared to mushola. Because Bu Ranti's house is on the side of a large road, while Mushola which is not far from Anugrah's house is in the complex that must enter through an alley that is not too big.

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Morning as usual, After Mushola. Morning Anugrah familiar called Nu, will sweep and mop the floor, then continue to wash clothes.

Helping Mamak homework he has done for a long time, although Anugrah is the only child, and is very desired presence by Mamak and Bapak.

But don't make Anugrah spoiled, what's more a golden boy. In addition to the forcing circumstances, also because the parents of Anugrah are old. So it is impossible for Anugrah to let her parents work hard continuously.

"Mother's death Mak?" Ask Anugrah.

(Mother has left?)

"She, macul ning sawaeh Beautiful Mamake."

(Already, hugging in the rice field Mama Beautiful.) Answer the mother who was enjoying her breakfast. Rice with cassava leaf saucer, salted fish and sambal.

"Breakfast on nek ap lunga."

(Breakfast if you want to go.) Said Mamak, while standing carrying his plate towards the sink. Lalau washed it in the water flowing from the faucet.

Anugrah then took a plate, and filled it with a little rice and a potluck side dish. And sit back enjoying his breakfast.

"Not selling Mak?" Ask her, between her meals. Eating rice with cassava leaf vegetables, sambal and salted fish is suitable if eaten using hands without a spoon. Just like the grace did.

"No. Mamak want to join the cucumber metic has Bu Haji, quite later. Got the cost of cucumber dapet too." Answer Mamak. When he finished washing the dishes, he went to his room.

Anugrah just nodded her head, because she still faithfully enjoyed a simple meal that felt very delicious.

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Now Anugrah was sitting in her favorite plastic chair, near her stall. His eyes looked towards the Shop in front of him.

"Tumben's not open yet, but it's nine." The grace speaks for itself.

"Nu, I went home but it was quiet. There's no one." Speak to someone who is standing before the Grace.

"Why is Yu?" Ask Yu Ninik.

"This is two thousand kamaren," he said while offering five thousand money.

Grace accepts it and gives it back.

"Thank you, yeah." Indeed, if you think two thousand for what, but for Anugrah two thousand is really valuable, because that's the advantage.

"Shop what Yu?" Ask Anugrah for pleasantries.

"Nu Layur, Nu? Si Kean why did he get brought to the puskesmas everything?" Yu Ninik asked, which managed to make Anugrah shocked.

"Well! I just found out, when's he taking her?" Ask back, curious.

"Yesterday afternoon he said." Answer Yu Ninik.

Anugrah wondered in her heart, "why get brought to the puskesmas? No to Mushola, the store is also not open. Is it possible because of the nine chili I put in pecel seasoning?"

His heart was suddenly afraid, afraid of being blamed.

"When it's usually also spicy, it's just usually seven, then I add two."

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Author: Anu, anu.. ck ck ck late you, your son makes sick. (head grunts dong same behavior Anu.)

Anugrah glared resentfully at Author Gegara in the call of Anu. While shaking his waist.

Author auto nyrenges, while saying Mlaaayuuuu uh wrong Laaaariiiiii....🏃🏃🏃🏃🏃