
Aisyah stretched her muscles a little sore, it was dawn after returning from the Mosque she was engrossed in reading a novel to make him sleep in a chair room made of wood.
He looked at the clock on the wall, six o'clock in the morning. Get out of his seat and clean up. Coming out of the room, he slightly grimaced to see Ibuk who was separating the tutut from his shell. Guilt lodged in his heart all of a sudden for not helping him from the start.
"Assalamu'alaikum Buk." Said Aisyah while sitting in front of Ibuk.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, has woken up to Nduk. How's sleep? Not bewitched? Sorry for being in this house the mattress is definitely not as plump as in your house." Sahut Ibuk, immediately welcomed by Aisyah.
"No Buk, I'm very good here. The air is cool and peaceful."
Ibuk was seen smiling faintly, clearly he knew Aisyah was uncomfortable being here. One of Aisyah's hands, printed faintly due to her uneven bed. He just fell silent and continued his activities.
"Ehm Buk, is there any more pentule needles. Can you help me separate the tutelage?" Ask Aisyah.
"Of course Nduk, you wear this one with Ibuk only. Let me find another one. Just a moment, Nduk." Get up from his seat and look for a needle.
"Neither Buk." Before long I came back, "Oh yes Buk, Ms Zara and Abang Aidan where are ya?"
"They had a walk in the morning Nduk. I'm sorry, I didn't wake you up to come with them. You see, I saw that you were feeling well. So I can't wake you up." Answer Ibuk explained.
Aisyah nodded. "Yes, a Buk is okay."
"Oh yes Nduk, said Zara do you want to be here a whole month during Ramadan? Is that right, son?" It was clear that Ibuk was so carefully asked.
"Yes Buk, what's wrong? Sorry Buk, if Ibuk and I are not comfortable with Aisyah's presence. Aisyah deigns not to be here."
"No Nduk is not like that." Tangkis fast Ibuk. "I'm sorry if I offended you."
Aisyah smiled and shook her head. "No Buk,"
"It's not really your problem here Nduk. But the circumstances here that might make you not feel at home. You know for yourself the village life with the city is different. Here is not as crowded as your place, and also the facilities here are very limited. I don't feel good to see your hand is Nduk." Point it with an eye highlight that leads to Aisyah's smooth wrist that looks printed on something.
Aisha's gaze was fixed there. He just realized that. "Owh this is nothing Buk. I'd rather be here." Greet Aisyah, making Ibuk smile a little.
Aisyah circulated her gaze in all directions, this house is indeed still not made of bricks, even though all the furniture here looks so simple. Still made of wood, actually he was a little cold at night. But he doesn't bother about it too much.
Actually he was a little confused, seeing Ibuk who can afford a motorbike and a car. But for home, it's still like this. He thinks why not renovate the house first, rather than buying it all. Ibuk seemed to realize what Aisyah was thinking smiled faintly.
"Mother?" Call her.
"Oh yes Buk."
"You're thinking about something?" Guess Ibuk while smiling.
"No Buk, uh that.." Swiping his hijab-wrapped nape.
Not that we do not want to refuse sustenance or how, but with a life like this alone has made us enough why should add others. Father is a person who when you want to buy something really thought out first carefully. If something is not needed, do not buy it. Why I choose to buy a car and a motorcycle. Because he really needed that.
Ibuk used to be hesitant when you said to buy it. "Why buy a car, sir? Wong our house is just like this." He answered. "What happened to our wishes Buk? Allah is holy (Maha Kaya), when He will not give what His servant asks. We also ask for our needs. Thank God now you can buy a large enough land. So we need to transport everything by car. No need to worry about all that, Let the Business Father help Ibuk do'a yes. God willing, we can buy it."
Here too Ibuk was confused on the Father, he could buy land then why not use it for home only. Not that Ibuk is not grateful, but yes it used to be a temptation to buy something like other Ibuk friends. "Oh, I'd love to make Zara go to college. God willing, you are fighting for the cost now. That land, God willing, will be our savings for Zara." Be that since then Ibuk no longer asked for this it, all of your decisions have definitely had intention and purpose. Mother as a wife can only support." Terang Ibuk at length.
Aisyah nodded in understanding accompanied by her smile.
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"Geez, I've been waiting here to bring a girl." Yoga half-excitedly stared at Bagas who had just joined him in the cafe together with a woman.
"Obviously, sit down, baby." Sahut Bagas allowed the girl next to him to sit down.
Yoga watched the woman without a blink. She looked so cute with dimples on her cheeks when smiling, not to mention she was wearing a slightly tight outfit with a sabrina collar. The smooth shoulders of yellow langsat were so tempting to him. But he quickly shook his head, it was impossible not if he liked the woman of his own best friend.
"Oh yes Manda knows this Yoga my best friend. Yoga, this is my Manda's boyfriend." Bagas introduced the two.
Both Manda and Yoga reached out their hands.
"Yoga, man,"
"Manda."
"Well, what's lo bro?" Tanya Bagas disperse the daydreams of Yoga.
"Eh not yet, after all the cave nungguin lo from earlier. I've been spitting up now, my laper."
"Yes yes."
Yoga returned focus to his phone, whether true or not he felt the girl in front of him as if he was paying attention to her. He looked up, quickly Manda looked away. Yoga knew exactly that Manda had noticed him.
He also refocused on his phone, let alone pay attention to the two who were so romantic.
Shit, I'm a gini mosquito. The curse in the heart. He also took over the menu that Bagas was holding.
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