A Love for Khayra
Fictional
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KHAYRA HANINDYA PRAMUDY.
Khayra is a sweet, hijab-wearing young girl, shalihah, who has a slender, yellow skin with a beautiful face. So that makes it the dream village of the village youth where he lives.
Khayra, who turns 18 this year, is still in high school over the final semester.
From childhood Khayra only lived with his parents, Mother Hilda and Mbok Fatma.
Mother Hilda alone without a husband to support herself and Khayra daughter only wayangnya.
By selling food in a very simple store.
Living alone as a single parent with her daughter from infancy to this size, is not an easy thing to pass for Mother Hilda.
No one knows how the husband of Mother Hilda, Mother Hilda moved to this village first while pregnant Khayra and lived with Mbok Fatma.
Even Khayra had never met her biological father, it was too painful for Mother Hilda to tell him who Khayra's father was.
Mother Hilda was forced to separate from her husband, only Mbok Fatma who knew the story of the past of Mother Hilda.
Although fairly simple store, every day the store is crowded with shoppers who eat, the cuisine of Bunda Hilda and Mbok Fatma is delicious and taste special, so many buyers are regular customers.
A beautiful source village under the foot of the mountain, with such cool air.
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The lesson hour bell is over.
All students of Pertiwi High School in the village of Sumber Wangi right located at the foot of the mountain, they prepare to go home, enter textbooks and stationery, not least with Khayra.
Khayra, a student at this school who became a dream of students in Pertiwi High School.
Many schoolgirls are jealous of Khayra, as all students here expect Khayra to return their hearts.
Bayu Anggara is a devotee of Khayra, a cowboy in Sumber Wangi village.
Bayu is in class with Khayra and Arini. Bayu who never gave up on getting close, even though Khayra did not put her heart on him. Even Khayra has repeatedly refused his declaration of love.
Khayra was busy stuffing her books and stationery boxes into her bags.
Bayu approached her confidently, tidying up her collar.
" Ahem.ehem..Rara, come home with me on my new bike! " Payu bertehem style sok macho.
Khayra looked up, exhaling an annoyed breath.
" Thank you Bayu, I can go home with Arini. " Remember Khayra in a gentle tone. Khayra doesn't want to hurt anyone.
" But it's hot Rara, I'm sorry that your beautiful skin must be stung by the sun. "
" Hey Bayu, riding the bike is also hot times, except when riding a car. " Ejek Arini's.
" Right as well Arin, Bayu how the hell are you. " Said Ragil, a Bayu carib who has a crush on Arini.
" Defend your beloved Arin, it's Gil. " Sulang Bayu was upset.
Bayu left the class with his backpack.
" Hehehe sorry boss. " Ragil follows Bayu who leaves Khayra.
Ragil walks out of class while continuing to wave at Arini, Arini until upset made.
" Basic Ragil sableng boy. " Rutuk Arini, Khayra smiled at Arini's face that was pouting with annoyance.
" Come home, I want to help you! " Take Khayra then.
These two cute girls, walking to the place where their bikes are parked.
Khayra and her best friend Arini return home from school on their favorite bike.
The village road is rocky, they travel by pedaling a bicycle every day.
" Later I go to Mother Ra's shop, I change clothes first huh. " Arini and Khayra split at a crossroads.
" I'll wait in the shop " Sahut Khayra.
Arini is the son of the village chief sumber Wangi, a slightly tomboyish girl, brave and firm, long-haired.
Khayra's best friend from childhood, the Arini family was also kind to Khayra and his family.
Khayra continued to pedal his bicycle, the village road with the right left of the rice field that began to turn yellow. An unspoiled village with a towering mountain view.
Khayra reached her humble home, Mother Hilda and Mbok Fatma in the tavern. The house was of course deserted, Khayra took the keys in an ordinary place.
After changing clothes, Khayra took ablution to perform zhuhur prayer.
After performing fardhu prayer 5 times, Khayra did not forget to pray for his parents and beristighfar.
O Allah, always take care of Mother and Mbok Fatma, give her health. Hopefully one day, Khayra can make him both happy. Khayra wants to succeed and make her proud.
Aamiin Ya Rabbal'alaamiin.
Khayra folded his worn-out face, but kept it clean. Although there are a lot of hand stitches here.
Khayra locked his house and hurried to ride his bike to Mother's shop.
Along the way Khayra greeted the local villagers who crossed paths with him.
Khayra is famous for being a friendly and cheerful girl.
" Yes Rara, going to your mother's shop anyway? "
" Yes Pakde Bude, Khayra excuse me. " It's polite.
" This child is beautiful not arrogant sir. "
" Yes Mother, Rara is a good boy. "
Praise the couple who came home from the rice fields, neighbor Khayra.
As usual, after school Khayra helps Mother in the store.
Khayra continued to pedal his bike, until he reached the Mother's shop which was very crowded with buyers.
" Mother Assalamualaikum.." Khayra took Mother's hand and kissed her hand.
" Waalaikumsalam darling. " Mother rubbed Khayra's head covered in hijab.
Khayra switched to kissing the back of Mbok Fatma's hand.
" You didn't eat first? " Mbok Fatma said full of tenderness.
" Later on Mbok, with Arini. "
Khayra passed to the kitchen, tidying up the dishes and dirty glasses of the former buyers' meals.
Kedai Bunda alhamdulillah is never empty of buyers, many tourists who stop by the mother's shop.
In the village of many villas belonging to the people of the city, there are also inns here. Because sumber Wangi village is a tourist destination that is in demand.
Seen before long Arini came following to the store with his bike.
" Mother Assalamualaikum.. " Come with Arini in a loud voice.
Already the habit of Arini like that, even shop customers have understood the temperament of their village chief's daughter.
" Waalaikumsalam Arin's. " Worked Mother Hilda while scrambling Arini's hair.
" Mother.. Rara where "Tanya Arini.
" There's another dishwashing behind Rin. " Sign Mother Hilda.
" Arin to the back first Mother. " Pampit Arini.
" Aryan has eaten? " Task Mother Hilda attentively to her daughter's best friend.
" Later with Rara only Mother, Arin wants to help Rara first. "
Arini went to the back of the shop, the place where Khayra was washing dishes.
" Rara's.." Pekik Arini surprised Khayra as usual.
" Ariiii.." Rutuk Khayra is upset.
" Hahaha.don't be angry anyway nduk, ndak well you know, soon sepuh. " Canda Arini with a thick Javanese accent, imitating the style of grandmother who advised her grandson.
" Beware of you yes, do not say the same sir kades later. " Angam Khayra.
" I'm not afraid of "Connor Arini.
Khayra splashed water on Arini.
" Raraaaa.."
" Haha "
The two of them washed the dishes while joking about playing with water.
Mother Hilda just shook her head to see the behavior of the two, she continued her work serving buyers, wrapping side dishes.
Arini was used to going home from school helping Khayra in the tavern.
The Khayra and Arini families are very close, not just the friendship between Khayra and Arini. Khayra and Arini's mother were also old friends. The Arini family helped the Khayra family a lot.
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