A Light of Love

Chapter 3

Ce Mumun and Mas Paijo who saw the change in Amel's attitude to ask...

"Eta, I naon her Eneng.Ges two poe kitu seagrass germs?"

"Maybe the non again have a problem" replied Mas Paijo.

"Teu, maybe.Si neng mah his people happy on every day"

"Sok sok an English.That means what try?"

"You are nanya.you ask.", replied ce Mumun.

"Seriously Mumun", Mas Paijo began to get annoyed.

"Don't the neng fall in love again.uhuyy.",ce Mumun jubilant himself.

"Can it be, Mun.Where's the coffee Mun?From earlier

requested by Dateng Dateng"

"Nih coffee, his fried mas",ce Mumun proffered his.

"Makasih Mumun geulis"..

"Hey.da Mumun mah is already beautiful every day..."

"Hey, arrogant nih...mocky.ga can be arrogant Mun.."

"Eh, Mumun is pretty, right?"

"No", replied Paijo.

"Hayo, don't lick your own tongue.Tadi Mumun denger himself ...Mumun geulis.tuh it means Mumun beautiful.already the fact of Mumun tea beautiful.dot..."

Mas Paijo followed the motion of the lips ce Mumun,

"Naonnya ..(mumun's forehead shriveled)Ari maneh ngalelewe..."..

"No mumunnnn"

" But that's his lips, why..."

"Arhhh.capek talking about mah girls"

"Capek where it is, just talk tired"

"Serah.", Paijo's body began to get upset.As soon as they both fell silent to each other.

"Mas Paijo!!!", The mummy called out in a rather loud tone.

"Hmmm..."

"Sarangheo..aaaa.", said Mumun arrived while running away from the Paijo mas.Mas Paijo smiled slightly, "Mumun...Mumun..shock me"

"Hmmm.kirain mas Paijo salting"

"Lah..non Amel..since when was non Amel there?", asked Mas Paijo.

"Since you guys diem diem man.trus calangheo.. ahahaha",Amel laughed.

"So ashamed I'm non.heheheh"

"Mas Paijo salting yes..."

"ngga non.ngga..masa salting with Mumun si.Oh yes what is non?"

"Mas Paijo anterin me to the market Wednesday yok.

I want to find a bandeng pindang.who knows it is there, Mumun also said yes"

"Oh. ready non"

"Yes, I'm ready to go, you wait ahead"

"Ok non"

In the market later..

"Alhamdulillah ya bi, finally here there is his bandeng shady", said Amel while walking with Mumun.

"Yes neng, neng again want to cookin it?"

"Yes bi"

Allahuahbar... Allahuahbar....

Azan isya echoed from the musholla located not far from the market.

"Alhamdulillah has entered the time" said ce Mumun.While Amel was silent listening to the sound of the azan carefully until the azan was finished, Amel was still stunned in place.

"Neng..neng..", call me Mumun.But Amel was silent not flinching."Neng!!"

"E..e..e..iya Ms.Why bi?"

"Why dream?"

Amel smiled,"e.kok not bi.Ya have been hoozy or come home".Ce Mumun nodded.

In the car later...

"Mas Paijo's...Where did Azan come from?"

"Oh.it's from musholla ahead there non"

"Oh...are you away from this market mas?"

"Not really non, it's 500 meters from here"

" Oh yes already, walk mas.Let's when it's up to the mushola stop for a while"

"Yes non", the car walked slowly.Then stopped in front of the musholla.

"Auntie.. wait in the car yes.I'm just a moment kok bi",Amel get off the car.

"Yes neng", replied ce Mumun as her eyes followed Amel's steps."that's why would you?"

Amel went into the terrace of the musholla, then asked his mother there for a moment.

"Bu ..imam in this mushola who is it?"

"Ustaz Yusuf neng, look for ustaz Yusuf huh?"

"Yes Ma'am"

"Neng just wait here, wait for them to finish first", replied the mother.See the mosque worshipers are still sitting for the final prayer.

"Oh yes, thank you mother",Amel also sat on the terrace of the mosque.Waiting for the worshipers of the mosque was finished.At no time after that there was a man yes around the age of thirty and above approaching Amel.

"Miss.."

"Emm.yeah"

"Remain here?"

"I'm looking for ustaz Yusuf"

"Yes myself.What's up?"

"I want to ask, who was Azan?"

"His name is Fandy, he comes here often.What's the matter?Is there a need with him?"

"Emm..iya sir.Bapak has his phone number?"

"No neng, but... hp number of the store where he works?"

"By sir, where's the house?", Amel gave his hp to ustaz Yusuf.

"I don't know neng.It's the number of the store", Istaz Yusuf returned Amel's phone.

"Thank you sir.If I have any more need, I can find my father in this mosque"

"God willing I can help"

"Yes, thank you very much sir", said Amel.

"Yes the same"

Amel returned to the car.