Aryana Hanna

Aryana Hanna
mr. lurah got home



mr. Lurah: thank you son aryo already wanted


nganter went home with


congratulated


aryo: ah no papa sir, it's my duty. sir I say go home first (polite tone)


lurah sir: loh, how fast. enter first! let lastri tell me to make coffee


aryo: do not have to be malem sir, adzan isya has been heard....


mr. Lurah: yes already then, mr. Permitin nak aryo go home. be careful on the road, do not daydream. read the prayer to be safe until the destination


aryo: he, mature suwun sir


mr. lurah: en'jeh, sami sami. paringi selamet koe kam'bek gusti alloh


aryo also went home, in the mind of aryo. he was not ready to meet with lastri. what would he talk about? let alone look at his face, hear his voice is not ready


arriving at home at 8 pm, aryo went straight into his room to sleep, today was really a tiring "tired" boring day (aryo said while hugging pillow )


lasmi mother: son, eat first. from this afternoon you have not eaten


aryo: no laper buk, aryo wants to sleep


lasmi mother: pray first son, just slept. You did not pray magrib, now you have not prayed anyway? pray not nyampe 20 minutes at most 6 minutes. yo (mother banged on the door but aryo still did not want to go out of her room )


lasmi mother: yes already, I do not want to force you again


when bu lasmi was busy watching soap operas (favorite show ). he was surprised by aryo who suddenly ran out of the room to the room belonging to the first satria


lasmi mother just let the child's behavior, do not want to ask not to rave haru


aryo: BUK where is buk?


lasmi mother: most on the terrace, if not in the house next door neighbor


arriving aryo at the cemetery at 9 pm, aryo rushed to the grave of the deceased. sure enough. mr. mulyo was reading the book "letter yasin"


aryo: yes all sir, I make aryo worried. father if you want to come here ask aryo let aryo accompany the father.don't beGini paaaK


mr. Mulyo: mr. inget adek mu aryo, the father came here just want to pray your brother. the father was daydreaming in the kitchen yard


thought the father of the father dreamt of mending the father of pilgrimage to the tomb of your adek


aryo: yes already aryo accompany the father, but next time do not do this again, aryo ANGRY sir


mr. mulyo: he's the father of understanding


late at night, aryo watches show at 10 pm. aryo invites his father home, tomorrow we come here again


we make another pilgrimage tomorrow with you, come here with flowers (aryo said to father )


mr. mulyo complied with aryo's request, immediately rushed home to rest.it is not good to continue being outdoors for hours' can catch a cold


arriving at home, buk lasmi is asleep


aryo calls to open the door


ma'am: what time is it? why batlru came home? whereof


mr. mulyo: from the grave of your son


bu lasmi: yes alloh sir, fortunately aryo nyariin father.


aryo: already buk aryo tired of going to sleep


buk Lasmi could only lament the nipp, seeing her grieving husband.


had it been the time that the deceased would have obeyed the words of the mother, surely nothing bad would have happened as easily as this "do not want to lose, separated for ever