AmbarSita [Not Revisioned]

AmbarSita [Not Revisioned]
Sorrowful of the Mind



After the test, Ambar decided to go back with his brother Arul to climb one of the famous mountains in Indonesia for nature addicts. Two friends Arul and Ismet refused to come along, because both are quite lazy to move and prefer a relaxing vacation aka sleeping on a mattress. Ambar is different, he is so fond of challenges and is one of the humans who want to be free while enjoying nature.


"Which press?" tanya Khadir who just came to the village hall after a vacation in Mandau.


"Jefri's bang left" replied Arul not excited.


"Lonely message, Haaah, my heart dag dig is waiting for the graduation announcement"


Suddenly Thalib breathlessly met his friends, all compactly looking at him wonder "Why are you?" abdul asked confused to see his wooden friend.


"Mr Lasa died" replied Thalib and held onto his claustrophobic chest. All the compact stood from their sitting that had been so relaxed.


"Innalililahi wa'inna divine roji'un, seriously you?" abdul did not believe it.


"Seriously lah! Death is a joke! Just died in Azan Ashar"


"Allah, isn't Grandma Lasa in Malaysia the same Sita?" the words Arul and Ismet together.


"Udah came home four days ago with his sister buk Ita, Mr Alip! they went home first because Mr. Alip would have to work again"


All the boys went straight to the Ita buk house which was so flax by relatives and residents of Peringi. The body of the woman who closed her age at the age of 90 years will be buried tomorrow afternoon while waiting for the return of her first child who is still abroad.


The next day after the Zuhur prayer, all delivered nek Lasa to his final resting place. Almost all cried and lost the figure of the old woman who was so friendly and easy to smile. Moreover, SD Sita friends who are so familiar with nek Lasa, before the buk Ita came home, the house of nek Lasa became one of the headquarters where they played.


Ujang even hiccups to cry to release the body of Lasa's mother into the tomb, Sita's uncle who was most spoiled with his mother also until hysterical to see his mother buried. Alif hugged Sita who was crying beside her uncle.


"Patience, we will all also follow there" said Alif slowly.


Only Ambar, the child who used to ask for money with Nek Lasa was not present, because his position is still on the mountain enjoying the quiet and beautiful nature. Had Ambar known that the old woman he always held across the river when the day was gone, maybe Ambar's cry was also hysterical as that of the lasa's dapper boy. Sita had thought Ambar's anger towards her was so outrageous even when her grandmother had died the man did not want to come, because Sita knew Ambar and his grandmother were so close.


 



 



Four days after Lasa's departure, Ambar had just returned from his vacation. He fell silent as he passed the Ita buk house still fitted with tents and white flags.



"Why you?" ask Mr. Bahrun to peek at his son in the room.



"When did grandma Lasa die, sir?" asked Ambar in a hoarse voice.



"Four days ago, have you been to the Ita buk house to say condolences?" Ambar just shook his head. Tired of going home climbing has not disappeared but his heart was instead made destroyed when he reached home, which makes his body more difficult to move.



"We will all catch up with him too, now just pray for the house to be calm and placed in heaven. Later if it is strong to the Ita buk house yes, yaudah father wants to go to the garden first" said Mr. Bahrun encouraged his son who was hit with the sad news.



The next day after gathering all his strength Ambar went to the Ita buk house. Ambar offered his condolences to the woman who was chatting with his mother. Buk Ita smiled as Ambar greeted her and kissed her hand. Ambar then sat in the courtyard of the buk Ita house, looking for the figure of Sita, Ambar thought it was time to greet the girl back and give her spirit. But the person Ambar was looking for was nowhere to be seen. There was only Alif who was chatting with his uncle Sita. The cute girl was not outside because after the departure of her grandmother Sita locked herself in the room. Sita's sadness doubled, in addition to losing her grandmother she was also disappointed Ambar did not take her grandmother to the funeral just because 'shut her eyes' for her.



 


~~~\*\*♡AmbarSita♡\*\*~~~


 



A week later, all the students returned to school and were ready to receive their reports. Before the report they had to gather in the field to give applause and appreciation to the first and second graders who won the championship. Ambar was so relaxed sitting behind a line of friends\-classmates.



"The third voice of the 7\-3 Ambar class" called the vice principal in front of the field.



The newly named person remained seated even though all the 7\-3 class disciples turned their heads back to look at him.



"Father on, go ahead!!" said Ismet kicked Ambar's leg because his friend looks like a person who is between conscious and not.



"Wuiiih champion three you mbar? Isn't that wrong?" startled Arul and patted\-nepuk his shoulder.



"You're called Ambar" said the 7\-3 homeroom teacher as he clenched his teeth withholding his emotions as his naughty student was still sitting quietly in the back.



"Haah? Ambar buk's? Isn't that wrong?" his answer mimicked Arul's words earlier.



"You want your ear jewer?! It's there!"



Ambar immediately scratched his head and advanced to the middle of the field. While standing in front of him he could finally see Sita who was lined up beside Alif. Ambar tried to give her sweet smile to Sita, but the girl turned her face. Ambar's smile disappeared instantly, seeing Sita's attitude and the look of her eyes that looked angry.



"in 2 weeks the announcement of the graduation of the 3rd grade students will be given, hopefully our school will get good results and all 3rd grade students graduate" said the headmaster ended his long speech "Amiiiin" shouted all the disciples and started leaving the field.



Ambar then walked closer to Sita, but the girl took Alif's hand and went past her class without looking at Ambar "Yasudah" muttered Ambar slowly and joined his class. At that time Ambar's intention to express his condolences to Sita just disappeared. He also undoes his intention to make his relationship good again with Sita.



When returning home from school, Ambar continued to try to keep his eyes straight ahead when passing Sita's house. He again pretended not to care even though the girl was standing in front of his street with Alif.



"Where are your reports?" ask Mr. Bahrun when Ambar comes home.



"Beng\-bengnya sir don't forget 3 boxes!" ambar answered and handed over his report.



Smile sir Bahrun sumringah saw the contents of his son's report, he patted\-nepuk Ambar's shoulder "This is my son's loh, buuuuk buy kan Ambar beng\-beng buk" shouted Pak Bahrun jubilant.



"Surely it hasn't been bought yet! Every semester Ambar is tricked by the father, here is the money, let Ambar buy himself! If the champion is not ambar balikin again the same as Ambar's homeroom!"



Mr. Bahrun loosened ten thousand dollars from his pocket "Nih balikin nine thousand more yes" said Mr. Bahrun when handing over the money with Ambar.



"Yes Salaaaaam, there are only a thousand doang, beng\-beng is now the price has gone up sir! Don't want everything for Ambar! Promise three boxes to win the championship! It's only a thousand!" ambar continued to babble leaving his happily smiling father.



I don't know why Alif and Sita are still durable standing on the side of the road. It seems like they are discussing something so important, maybe about which SMA they will enter or something else, which is clear the faces of both look so moody. As usual Ambar stared straight into the second and continued his journey to the phenomenal women's stall in the village of Peringi.



"Buk, Ambar champion three, said teacher Ambar ibuk mandatory congratulations and beng\-beng free gift for Ambar"



"Your class voice? Any timing? Your teacher wasn't in a trance, was he in the report?"



"Corruption? Kan teacher Ambar jin buk, the time of the jinn possessed the genie anyway"



"Aseeems!! If you hear your teacher must be drawn again your rank"



"Ambar did not ask, the teacher was just a great one, where is the prize?"



Buk Eli by pretending\ pretend to put a cynical face handed three beng\-beng to Ambar "Niih, hopefully next year you are not a champion deh, can go bankrupt ibuk"



"Hahaha.ya Ambar also does not want to champion buk, bother, all friends\-friends Ambar no one believes that Ambar is sinter"



"Hum really does not believe" said buk Eli and entered the house "Douh mbar, where are you going this abis? can you please?" said the woman again went out to meet Ambar who was sitting in front of his stall.



"What? ask Ambar for help, emang amber supermen!"




"Sister Asri lives in Mandau now?"



"Yeah mbar, ibuk titip bentar yes, do not stay yes"



"Yeah, as long as the beng\-bengnya plus one more yes"



Buk Eli nodded his head and immediately left Ambar sitting in his stall. A few minutes after Eli's buk left. Sita is asked by Ita buk to buy sugar, the girl does not know if the keeper of Eli buk stall is currently a sicowok whose mouth is noisy.



"Buuuk" called Sita kindly in front of Eli's buk stall.



Ambar soon stood up to serve his first customer. The faces of the two of them both turned pale when they looked at each other. Moreover, Sita, that girl was so nervous for a moment. Wanted to run away but Ambar saw it.



"You want to shop?!" ask Ambar cynically.



Sita immediately gulped at Ambar's unpleasant treatment. He nodded his head answering Ambar's question "Buy sugar" Sita replied nervously.



"Nothing!" quickly answer.



Sita was so confused, was the guy in front of her trying to make Eli's book bankrupt or did he not intend to sell Eli's buk merchandise? Because it's clear the sugar is neatly arranged on the shelves of Eli's buk stalls. Ambar's eyes turned towards the place that Sita noticed, right beside her.



"Niiiih" said Ambar while handing the sugar parcel to Sita.



"How much?" ask Sita kindly.



"I know! How many do you usually buy?!"



"I don't know either" replied Sita slowly



"Why don't you know! if you don't know don't buy, want to shop it must know the price!"



Sita opened her eyes a little wide to hear Ambar's reply just now, even though his position as a customer. According to Sita Ambar must be taught marketing and marketing science after this.



"His eli's still a long time, huh?"



"You want to shop or buy Eli!"



"Shop.." replied Sita trying to be patient.



"Jaudah shopping just don't be a journalist using nanya\-nanya everything! I'm a suspect!"



"Judah, I'll do the shopping"



"Judah there!!"



Sita immediately went home, on the way her heart was so upset, who should be angry at this time? why even the noisy guy who is so sniffy. An hour later Sita returned to his sanity again, he hoped that Eli buk had come home and the fierce dog keeper of the buk Eli stall was no longer there. But when Sita called the nongolous buk Eli again\-again Ambar, his jutek face was worse than the previous one.



"His mother Eli has come home?" tanya Sita tried to be friendly and calm.



"Well he's home I can't be here!" ambar replied more and more arrogant because the molen machine was so long, but before leaving it only briefly.



Sita took a deep breath, again\-again her patience and faith tested by the creator through the guy who every day quietly\-greeled it. Sita even began to think 'why can I like the same rich guy he is Tuhaaan' Sita said in her mind.



"You know, I'll bring the sugar first, if Eli's buk has come home, ntar paid"



"The swamp? It's good that I got scolded by Eli buk, in the stall he's not serving bon! You know Hiroshima was destroyed by the bomb, the stall was destroyed by the bon! if the stall he destroyed I want to buy beng\-beng where else try!"



When Ambar spoke with his mouth, suddenly his mother Ismet followed him come to keberung bu Eli.



"Our brother Eli where's the mbar?" ask the woman to Ambar.



"Ke Mandau buk, nganarin letters\-essential letters of his son he said earlier"



"Oalaaah, I want to buy tea, sugar, the same coffee even though"



Ambar immediately picked up the item that his friend's mother asked "Nih buk" Ambar said kindly and handed him a black plastic bag in his hand.



"How much mbar?"



"17thousand buk"



Sita gawked at her mother Ismet who could shop without facing any obstacles unlike her. Ismet's mother smiled at Sita who was confused, then she stroked Sita's shoulder and left two different creatures of that nature. Short, solid and it works! his mother Ismet was lost with her groceries just now, while Sita was still glued while thinking how to complete her mission to buy sugar in Eli's buk stall.



"That\_\_\_It was also buy sugar, you\_\_\_" said Sita hesitantly. Ambar looked at her again with a cynical look, letting Sita continue her unfinished sentence of "You know the price... The sugar price" continued Sita with a trembling voice.



"But Ismet will buy sugar, coffee the same tea!" answer Ambar casually.



"Yaaa\_\_\_Yaa\_\_\_\_I want to buy sugar too"



"Sugar, I don't know the price!" ambar replied with the excuse of not making sense, indirectly Ambar has forced customers to shop a lot in the store buk Eli.



Sita saw the money in his hand, fortunately buk Ita gave him 20k. Sita thinks it's better she buys the same thing as Ismet's mother to make the mission work.



"Judah I buy sugar, tea just like coffee" said Sita resigned. Ambar then took the item Sita asked for and handed it over "Makasih ya" Sita said as Ambar returned the rest of the money. Ambar just kept quiet and pretended not to hear what the girl said, when leaving the stall, buk Eli just came home from Mandau.



"Heee nak Sita, shop yes" said buk Eli with face sumringah. Sita's blood immediately rose to the brain to see a new Eli buk appear after she finished shopping, Sita just shut up and passed home to her house, her anger was ventured on the buk Eli who did not know anything\-what.



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