Damar Dian's
2# Dane

"Sir, so Damar went to college??" asked a mother with glasses almost at the end of her nose, a typical style of Aminah, a teacher whose name is very fragrant as far as the village.

"Don't know Buk, yesterday he just nganterin me only." said the princess just wayang, "I nyapu ahead of Buk." pamitnya.

Before long he swept a horn sound from a distance "treeet treeet", the voice of a raucous old horn. Dian's reflexes turned and waved her hand. He saw Damar on the mount of his pride also waved his hand.

"The green light!!!!" shouted Damar while waving his hand as it passed.

"What the hell is a kid? what did you say? how can you be so excited?" his mind while continuing his busyness.

"Mbak Di's...Mbak..", call Ningsih while ngosan. While running from his house that was not far away headed towards a curly-haired girl, who was busy sweeping it.

"Why Ning?", said Dian while running towards Ningsih.

"Bang Damar was doled by Ma'am's agricultural lecture!", exclaimed Ningsih.

"Oh yeah? Alhamdulillah. He passed by, screaming. But I don't want him to say what. Hahahahahaha", said Dian with a laugh.

After talking to Ningsih, Dian entered her house. The mother was busy correcting. Seeing his son through the mother also reprimanded him, "Seneng very nduk?"

"Yes Buk, the amber was finally allowed to enter the farm", he said as he passed towards the kitchen, put a broom and then took a glass of water for his mother. "Drink the buk", he said as he placed the glass on the table.

"When Damar was smart, he chose the majors who could later return here, could contribute to advancing his village", Bu Aminah opened a conversation. "Not like the son of Ibuk, the choice of technical college, want to be a builder he said", said Bu Aminah to Dian.

"Buk...do not start deh, in the eyes of Ibuk the Damar is the most top huh?", said Dian with a look bete.

"It's not like being an Ibuk builder, it's like being a development consultant. Yes, if it can be realized who knows who can make a building in our village", replied Dian defensively.

"Eeeh, don't don't you want to wake up there outside the village. Don't make our village like a city" she said.

"This is it, gmna can go forward.", Dian murmured.

"Sir, your mother chose to stay here to calm down. If you want to make a magnificent building how??", said his mother in a slightly soft tone.

Dian then hugged his mother, "Well, that's not Buk, I'm really drama anyway??" sedan while rubbing his mother's shoulder.

"This bus has been living alone, if you go, how?", said his mother increasingly shirking.

"So I don't want me to go to college?", asked Dian.

His mother just kept quiet while staring at the child's face.

"Tau gini Ibuk for many children just as your father nduk nduk" replied his mother made Dian laugh out loud bahak.

"Sana dating again, so I can have a lot of adek I'm very lonely if I go", goda Dian.

"Hush, your mother's already fit nimang grandson. Where natural if married even to give birth again." respond to his mother while hitting Dian's hand slowly. "Udah, you are a true, diligent lecture. Reach the highest value. Pursue your mind, I pray for all your efforts to achieve your big dream in the same place as Gusti Allah." continued Bu Aminah as she kissed her daughter's forehead.