A Mistake

KKN

Time without moving so fast. Dira was very grateful because gradually his presence in the village was increasingly recognized. The people there no longer look one eye at him again, although there are still some people who sneer at him but that does not discourage Dira's intention to help build the village through the path of cooperative economics. Dira also felt relieved and happy, because the doctor Haris still wanted to be friendly with him. Even now Dira has one more friend there, namely Sekar.daughter of Mr. Kades. Slowly but surely Dira tried to bring doctor Haris closer to Sekar.

While in Jakarta, Hans was desperately looking for Dira. After his grandfather died facing Sang Khalik plus the decision of his aunt and her husband moved to Bogor, Hans became a workaholic. Hanna who often protested because she felt lonely was not touched.

"Sister, tomorrow I leave KKN to Jogja.so tomorrow you don't have to call if I'm not home." explained Hanna. Since they were only two, Hans was very protective of his only sister.

"Hmm...in which area is your KKN?" ask Hans.

"I got in a fairly remote village on the slopes of Mount Merapi. He said the village was a new village.The people were villagers who were moved to the village because their village was buried by the ashes of Merapi in 2010 first...."

"Means the danger dong..kok your campus choose a kayak place anyway.kamu do not go KKN deh..tar you why-why again." said Hans who immediately took his phone..." Brother will mintain your permission to say if you do not join KKN to Jogja.. "

"Ish.kak ni don't be shy Hanna dong. At this time the mountain Merapi again acock aja kok.." kilah Hanna.

"I'm embarrassed anyway... You know, the active mountain can never be guessed when it will explode..."

"Udah deh sak. This brother does not need to be more, I will not go there alone.there are ten people who are placed there. After all, it was the village moved from the old village, that means the existence of the village has been ensured security..." Hanna kept trying to convince her sister.

"OK-okay.kakak your permission to go but you have to promise to always ngabarin brother every day. Brother, it's a pity on you deck.only you currently have that brother. Brother has failed to take care of his wife and older brother's children. Which makes grandfather disappointed until grandfather fell ill to death. That's why you don't want to lose your beloved brother again..." Hearing Hans' words, Hanna immediately stood up to her brother and hugged his sister's body.

"Hanna... Hanna loves big brother too. Hanna prayed that Kak Dira would meet soon and want to go back to this house. Oya, is not as old as Om Pras, Bi Asih is his home around the slopes of Mount Merapi.who knows Hanna can meet there.." entertain Hanna to her brother.

"God willing... the important thing is that you have to promise to give news every day...okay?"

"Yes my handsome sister.cup.,." an affectionate kiss was pinned by Hanna on her brother's cheek.

Hans smiled as he stretched out his hand to shuffle his sister's hair as a sign of love.

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Today Pendapa Desa Purbamartani looks crowded. Mr. Kades since a week ago has announced that there will be students from the capital Jakarta will hold KKN in their village. They also immediately arrange activities that are useful for their village as a reference for the students who will come and live in their village later, that time.

Dira and Sekar also got the task of accompanying five students who if they want to know various crafts and also various special foods produced by villagers as souvenirs of tourists.

Mr. Village Chief along with the mother and the ranks of village equipment including Dira and Haris doctor who now serves as the head of the local village puskesmas, already preparing to receive the arrival of a guest bus containing students from the capital Jakarta. But suddenly Intan Sekar's sister who was still sitting on the bench of Junior High School Class VII ran to approach Dira, as soon as he got off the village transportation.

"Mbak Nitha's... Mbak Nitha. "call Intan makes everyone who is there look at him.

"Astaghfirullah deck, what the heck running while screaming... timid aja deh.." hardik Sekar to his sister.

"Hufh..hufh..biarin.this is urgent tau.." Intan seemed to still regulate the breath and Dira immediately gave a bottle of mineral water.

"Drink first..What's up?" ask Dira.

"That's why I was asked to please be with Ms. Ita to convey that at Hara school fighting again.hufh.." said Intan who was still with his bad breath.

"Astaghfirullah haladzim.kalo so please convey to mother, I say I want to go to Hara school first yes Sekar.." pinta Dira.

"Yeah." replied Sekar. 'Ouch Hara...Hara... Poor Mpa Nitha so pontang panting.' murmured Sekar in the heart.

Dira also immediately drove his matic motorbike to his son's school and he accidentally crossed paths with a guest bus in which there was Hanna who was enjoying the beauty of the scenery along the road to Purbamartani Village.

"Astaghfirullah's..." Hanna was shocked when her net saw a woman riding a motorcycle at high speed.

"That was there mbak-mbak riding a motorcycle kok kenceng that way, even though on the rural road and pass the same bus anyway..."

"Who's who? Cool dong..."

"Keren mate lu soek. peril tau..."

"He he he..iye too..."

Dira parked the original motorbike and half ran towards the headmaster's office where Hara attended school.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."

"Wa'alaikumsalam Bu Nitha..mari please come in..." Bu Ita Hara's teacher who was concurrently the principal also allowed Dira to enter and sit down kindly, while in the same room, Hara and her friend were in the law as before, the two stood in a corner facing the wall but with a distance apart.

"What happened ma'am...?" ask Dira who actually already knows the incident and the reason for the fight. Ma'am Ita let out a long breath, then...

"Sorry ma'am.this is the umpteenth time Hara fought with her friend and for the same reason..."

Degs...

"Again.." bathin Dira while breathing rough.

"Sorry before ma'am... Where is Hara's father? Is it still alive or..sorry...has passed away...?" ask Bu Ita a little awkward.

"Hara's father is still alive ma'am.kini he lives in Jakarta.but Hara has never met her father. All this time, Hara knew her papa just from my story. Even what the face of his father was Hara never knew." said Dira while looking down.

"Sorry before..is Bu Nitha status with her father Hara divorced or even never married to her father Hara? Again sorry ma'am. because this one thing is often discussed by the guardians of the students then when unconsciously their sons heard... the children were made a mockery of Hara. And if that's the case, fights can't be avoided." explained Ms. Ita.

Dira also issued his wedding card received from KUA.

"We are legally married under state and religious law. It's just that there's something that makes us unable to stay together right now. For what reason, let me know for myself... Sorry mom, can I take my son home...?" ask Dira.

"Please Ms. Nitha..once again forgive me for my stupidity to ask about it.." said Bu Ita a little guilty.

"It's okay ma'am.I understand and I can understand the position of mother... Honey let's go home.salim used to be the same teacher... Assalamu'alaic... "

"Wa'alaikum..."

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