
today, with a heavy heart Ahmad will return to Bandung. Actually Ahmad wanted to postpone his return tomorrow.but, because Bu Halimah asked him to go home soon, he said, so he had to go home to help Ms. Halimah prepare her application for two more days.
Flash back off
that night after Ahmad entered the room, Ms. Halimah called.
"hallo. mah. assalamualaikum" said Ahmad answered a phone call from Bu Halimah.
"hallo dear. waalaikumsalam."
"what's the matter, mah?? how are the nights calling. ??"
"can't call your own child??."
"can you not sleep yet??"
"yet. if mama was asleep can not call you dong.''
"eh yes" said Ahmad while scratching his head that does not itch.
"how did you get to Cimahi at what time, baby??"
"around 3pm mah."
"oh thank goodness then. How's the atmosphere??"
"it's good that mah. deket same plantation and there are mountains as well.so the air is very cool here."
"tasty dong huh. you feel at home there??
"at home mah. even the plan I want to nginep here one more night may be mah."
"it's already one night there. tomorrow you have to go back to Bandung. make meuin om Tante with your brothers who will be invited to Cimahi tomorrow in two days."
"but mah."
"have not used but-tapian. anyway tomorrow must go back to Bandung.you also rarely meet the brothers in Bandung.itung-itung appreciate those who are older. they've already taken the time to come to your application tomorrow."
"yes deh mah. yes, tomorrow Ahmad returned to Bandung, but the afternoon departs from here."
"yes, it's up to you. the important thing is that you have reached Bandung. Because we want to have dinner with a big family."
"okay, mah."
"uh yeah.how are both of his parents Fitri?? they're all healthy, right??"
"Thank God, everything is healthy."
"thank goodness then. greetings to the family of Mr. Sumarno from mamah sama papah."
"iya mah. later Ahmad tookin to them."
"yes you have rested there already malem. mama also want to rest."
"iya mah. good night mah. beautiful dreams. greetings also to papa ya."
"yes, later mama will takein to your papah. ya assalamualaikum."
"waalaikumsalam mah."
the phone was then closed from across the street, and Ahmad immediately lay down on the bed and began to pull the blanket.
The flash back
after the breakfast, Ahmad and Fitri take a walk around the village where both Fitri parents live.they take a walk to enjoy the rural atmosphere that they rarely feel.
they take a walk while occasionally joking.
"mas, are you coming back to Bandung later in the afternoon??" ask Fitri.
"yes, baby. Why??"
ask Ahmad.
"are you heavy to break up with me?? oh, baby."
"so painful.you times who do not want to be far from me." replied Fitri.
"hehe yes.know you love" said Ahmad while pinching his lover's cheek.
"it hurts tau mas" said Fitri while stroking his cheeks pinched by Ahmad.
"yes sorry dong dear. actually mas also want to nginep here last night again, but said mamah mas must go back to Bandung for the nemuin sodara who had not met for a long time."
"yes, I'm back no papa. tomorrow we'll see you in two days."
"how about kangen??"
"just start."
"not. mas really serious. later if mas kangen how??"
"it can be a phone call."
"but different dear. call the same meet."
"yes, two more days also met mas. ya ah way again yuk."
the two of them again walked hand in hand while enjoying the scenery there, and occasionally they took pictures together to be used as a memento in the future.
"oh, what time will I be home??"
"about four o'clock from here."
"is it not too late afternoon?? until then until the ketapean continues to fall asleep how??"
"don't love, people only drive an hour of soy sauce."
"who knows."
"have you calmed down anyway mas will not be sapean deh. and later if mas already sampe in Bandung will immediately ngabarin you."
"yes, I."
"yeah yuk home, he said to see the catfish pond with the father's pet chicken." invite Ahmad.
"sook me."
the two of them then returned to the house of Mr. Sumarno.they walked while chatting until it did not feel like they had reached home again.
the two of them then went to the back of the house to see the catfish pond and also the small chicken farm owned by Fitri's father.
incidentally there was Pak Sumarno who was feeding his pet chickens.
"have you been here??" ask Fitri.
"yes, nih nak. nih father again feed pet chickens" replied Mr. Sumarno.
"here sir, let me help you" said Ahmad.
"can you please, son??"
"can sir."
Pak Sumarno then handed over the chicken feed to Ahmad. Ahmad then gave the chicken feed to the chickens belonging to Mr. Sumarno.
while Fitri helped Pak Sumarno to give pellets to catfish in the pond.
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after lunch, Ahmad returned to his room to rest because later in the afternoon he would return to Bandung.
before Ahmad went to sleep, he first cleaned up all his belongings to be brought back to Bandung to his parents' house.