
Don't forget to pray. Bismillah.5😚
Linda, Entin, Cia, Maza, Mela, and Ruma gathered at Vey's house. Four of his partners deliberately came after the magrib because there was part time work day to afternoon. Four more days of flowers papers they work must be completed on the day the customer requested. Meanwhile, Mela and Ruma happen to play because they want to study together and murajaah together to prepare for the exam next Monday.
Vey and his partner finished the order in the painting room. Intentionally choose a wider place so that it is more flexible. Meanwhile, Kala and two friends were on the terrace, sitting on a mat accompanied by snacks ordered just through greb food. They take turns with each other. Shortly thereafter, Budhe Atun came to bring him a large bowl of cantaloupe and pineapple.
Mela and Ruma widened happily. Exclaims.
"Vey's friends haven't come home yet, La?" Budhe Atun sat down.
"It's like it can be until the mallem later, Budhe. They couldn't come in the afternoon. Thanks for the ice, Budhe."
"Yes.spent, yes. Tell Vey if she wants to, just take it home."
Kala nodded.
Budhe Atun smiled. Caressing the head of Kala. "Nduk, Nduk, your mama must be proud of you. Your mother's wish to have a child memorizing the Qur'an has been achieved."
"Aamiya. Saying, Budhe. God willing, if it's a test, I want to pay a salary at Mama's tomb to khatam. One day a whole hour or two."
"Yes just any wis. The spirit continues." Budhe turned to Mela and Ruma. "Thank you, yes, Nduk Mela, Ruma. It was accompanied like this."
"Yes, Dhe. We also need to be listened to. It just so happened that he came here with the same Mother inside. Yes ... it's like this. Hehe." Ruma answered.
"Mela and Ruma don't forget the wedding of Kala, you're coming. Let the bride accompany you. Stay here."
"Dhe, I didn't get married this fast."
Budhe Atun smiled again. "His request is like that. Everything was planned carefully. We're just living." Then, watching. Accidentally looking at Kala's finger. "Well, where's the ring?"
"Hmm .. I'm off."
"La, used by lo napa."
Ruma added, "No, if the kids are the same as you. Cook the person with the ring on the ring finger until you think there is something strange. Not even times."
"The Betul said Ruma." Budhe Atun nodded.
"Yes tonight I wear it again, Dhe."
"Yes, continue!" Budhe Atun.
"I keep thinking of Sharif Lo. Where does he go to school, right now? Find news dong. He's our friend. He's rich suddenly saying."
Ruma looked at the ice earlier.
"Eh, hang on." He got up to get a glass. He also tells Vey to take ice at Budhe Atun's house.
He returns.
"Where was that?" He put down three plastic cups.
"I chatted extra, classmate, nobody knows."
"Any, right?" ask Kala.
Ruma nodded. "No. Is there a problem? Until his transfer where kept secret? No way, right, Sharif has the same problem with school?"
"No. Ngaur. Sharif though weird that's the guy, but he's not naughty."
Mela cleared. "Awas. If you think about it for a long time you can like it. There's a big show." He giggles.
"Try, yeah, I called her sister."
"Try it." Ruma poured ice into her glass.
Connected.
📞"Assalamualaikum, hello?"
📞"Yes, waalaikumsalam. Who?"
📞"Then, Ma'am."
📞"Oh, sorry your number I haven't saved, Dek."
📞"Gapa, Brother. Sis, can something not be?" Nibbling on his lips.
📞"What's it? May please."
📞"That syarif why can't be contacted, huh?
📞"Ooo it ... Sharif did not change the number. He is not holding a cell phone right now. Don't know why. But maybe in front of him he holds. Just wait, Dek."
📞"Which school do you go to, brother?"
📞"Yes same in MAN too. In Jogja."
📞"Okay."
Mela and Ruma's faces waited.
"I think it was deliberately kept secret. Because when I asked her where the school was, her sister just talked in MAN. Generally, people should immediately explain the name of the school."
"When, right, we are the Best of Sharif. Kok that, anyway," said Ruma while pouting his face.
"I'm still sure this is all because you want to get married, La. He's a heavy heartbroken. Maybe he was angry. Intentionally do not give a trace let us find out. Doesn't it make sense?"
Kala was silent and Ruma said, "Cell is it him? If he's heartbroken it still makes sense, yeah. Just that if to give a rich reply that, he kept it a secret now, I still how it is."
Kala looked around. "If there was Sharif here, right? He can make us eat. Kangen's not on his bike, is he?"
"La? Sssttttt .. are you different? Is it the same as Sharif?" Ruma.
"La, what do you miss about her attitude is she? Betewe I think you're different lo."
Kala observed the faces of Mela and Ruma one by one. Then he pinched his lips.
"What? Notwithstanding. Seriously, it's just because Sharif is weird. I want to be angry with him. My feelings for him are limited. Yes, even though I understand how he feels about me more. I know myself, Mel, Rum. I'm getting married again."
"Yes, it's gini. Who knows if you're married, he's suddenly here. Thanks for the surprise" said Ruma.
"Please .. that's .. that's his invitation to his sister." Mela tried to swallow the piece of fruit on the ice she had just drank.
"He doesn't have a cell phone."
"Posted you can. Hmmm," said Ruma.
At 22:15 minutes.
The house is back.
Kala started to help Vey who was still focused on doing sketches.
"Aren't you tired?"
"Please go after gini, La. Your marriage needs a lot of preparation. Sorry I haven't talked to you. I bought souvenirs. Not many. But, I pesenin to someone. We don't have time alone."
"Later if I have been khatam deposit even though we have not yet graduated, we are grateful, yes. We invite neighbors and orphans home. Take it from my savings."
"It's easy." Vey responded without looking at Kala. So focused.
"Onni, Mas Abi is meeting."
Vey looked up quickly. "Well? Really tumben?" Down again.
"Taken to his house."
"No. Yeah, if he wants to see you here, dong."
"That, huh?"
Vey looked up again. "Yes, La. The man cannot ngalem. If he needs to, he'll have to chase."
"Oh, so it must be pursued." Mangosteen kala.
"Emang if pursued so, who pursued want?"
"Women need proof of seriousness, La."
"Oh, so need proof. Yes yes yes."
"What evidence can make a woman instantly melt?"
Vey looked up again. This time he put down his pencil. "Depends girl. If the girl is like you, it doesn't take much of a fight." He let go of his laughter.
"Yeeeeeeee. Hm."
"I don't want to meet him."
"Why?"
"La, cook me to his house? Prestigious dong."
"Yes, if that's Mr. Abi's ring I ask. I give it to Niar to be given to Mr. Abi."
"Tuh, grab it in the drawer." Vey held the pencil.
"Haah? How are you getting so cute? Means Mr. Abi who has to give up here. I have to talk to Niar, "inner Kala.
"Why does the ring not Onni just return it to Mr. Abi if it is not necessary?"
Vey just shut up.