
“I don't know his heart Dek, but a few nights before he left Padepokan, he seemed to look at the pearl of your gift.”
“Not some of the Pearls are used for Padepokan.”
“Iya, but Tiara felt objectionable, even she kept the pearl without taking out a single grain to charge the santri.”
“Sister Tiara has always been so, she is greedy and does not want to share with others.”
“Iya Deck.”
“Alright, let's just say I don't know this problem, now Uda come in your wife is in the room with your beautiful baby.”
“What, Tiara is here?”
“Iya, Da.”
“She has given birth to a very beautiful baby once.”
“Oh, thank you Allah!” daus said while bowing in gratitude to Allah.
Seeing Daus happy, Seruni became quiet, because Daus's kindness should not be ignored, because he was his adoptive father Datuak Malelo got a place in the hearts of the students.
“Come in, let me deliver,” Seruni replied while accompanying Daus' steps.
“With pleasure deck,” replied Daus happy.
“O yes, have you met Dad?”
“Udah Deck, earlier in front of tunnel.”
“Ooo,” reply Seruni briefly. “Well that's Kak Tiara's room, she's currently inside her room.”
“Good, thank you very much Dek.”
“Sama-sama,” Seruni replied as she left Daus in front of her sister's room door.
After Seruni left, Daus slowly opened the door of the room, a feeling of shock made Tiara immediately sit down when the door of the room opened. With her sharp gaze, Tiara continued to look at the door that was starting to open wide.
When Daus appeared, Tiara was suddenly shocked and ran to embrace her husband's body, a happy feeling of meeting her husband, only to be cheered on by Daus.
“I'm sorry Uda, I have been evil and left you alone.”
“You are not only evil Tiara, but you have sinned greatly on your own husband.”
“For that, I apologize to you, look, I have given birth to your daughter safely to this world.”
Hearing Tiara's words, gone was the heartache that had been several days in his pendam, with a different look on his face, Daus immediately approached his little daughter who was still flushed.
“Honey, you have been born safely son,” said Daus as he carried his beautiful little daughter.
“That's the baby you've been waiting for her birth isn't it?”
Hearing the words of Tiara Daus was silent, his brown eyes, staring intently at his wife.
Then she went out of the room after putting her little daughter on the bed.
Seeing Daus coming out of his room, Tiara tried to prevent, by holding Daus' hand, but unfortunately, Daus also brushed him off.
“You're still mad at me, Uda?”
It must have been heard clearly in his ears, but the Daus still passed. Daus' heart still hurts from the treatment of his beloved wife. Daus went to meet Datuak Malelo and the others.
“Why are you silent Daus? have you seen your baby?” asked Datuak Malelo in a soft voice.
“Already teacher,” replied Daus slowly.
“Then why are you still so moody?”
“I'm sorry teacher, I came here not because of Tiara.”
“Because I want to devote myself to serving teachers here.”
Hearing the innocence of the answer from Daus, Datuak Malelo's heart was very sick, so it must be, Datuak Malelo knew how hurt Daus was over the treatment of his daughter Tiara.
“So you don't want to be with my daughter Tiara, Daus.”
Hearing Datuak Malelo's question, Daus did not answer it, he did not dare to tell the truth to his in-laws. Seeing that, Datuak Malelo looked for a way for the conversation of the two of them to move on to another story.
“Ooo, so you came to this island, because you just want to devote yourself to me, so Daus?”
“True teacher,” replied Daus briefly.
“At this time we have three Daus, then which teacher will you serve?”
“Three at once, guru.”
“God's Assya!” you really are a dutiful son of the Daus. All right, then, lose the anger in my chest at you.”
“Thanks teacher.”
When they were all still busy telling stories, Seruni came to approach all of them who were sitting down to rest.
“Well at this time, you must have finished resting, how if we together continue the story at the dinner table, you are hungry, right?”
“Iya, Brother, I'm already hungry once.”
“Well, come with Brother,” take Seruni while holding the little princess' hand.
When Aisah followed Seruni, the other santri also followed the two of them, to the dining table.
On a very spacious table there are various kinds of delicious and delicious dishes, all of which are deliberately served for all the white Lotus Padepokan.
“Well you can all eat until satisfied and full.”
After they all finished eating, then Seruni gathered the Mothers in the building, they all did certain meetings, to take good care of the students and students of the college.
“I want to ask all Mothers here, how so that all children in this college can get good service.”
“Nak Seruni, how about we work together in serving them all.”
“That's a good idea, are there any other ideas?”
“What if we find some people who can take care of them all son. Because these kids are kids and need guidance from all of us."
“Hm..!” while taking a deep breath, Seruni chose some Mothers to help the young students.
“You who work as a manager and cook, will get rewarded from me! how, do you agree?"
“Then, I want to Seruni.”
“Me too, I can cook food for all of them.
“Good, fine! I saw twenty mothers who were willing to work to take care of them all. But remember, they are all orphans and derelict children, I hope no harsh words come out of our mouths.
“From the twenty people who work, I want you to split it into four groups. The first group works as a cook in the kitchen, the second group, in charge of taking care of all the young santri, the third group, as a washerman and rubbing their clothes all.”
Hearing the words of the Seruni stopped, everyone looked at each other, because they had not received an answer from the fourth group.
“Then what about the fourth group nak?” ask Ms. Aina.
“The fourth group takes care of all the needs of my family, as do the teachers and elders here.”
Hearing the words of Seruni and all the mothers immediately divided themselves into four groups, but in the fourth group division, they turned out to be more inclined to that part.
Seriate...
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