Beautiful, How is Minder?

Dewi Sekar Taji?

That night Aish arrived at his residence at about eight o'clock in the evening if there was a truly accurate time indicator.

His Ummah welcomes the arrival of the baby with lafadz gurat alhamdulillah ceaseless.

Hugging the princess was just a wayangnya, because her brothers were all men. The extraordinary general greeting makes Aish's heart so remembered the mother.

"How worried is he now? When the girl had to leave her house again?" Aish looked at her ummah with teary eyes because she missed her mother.

"Alhamdulillah, Shukron Katsir O Allah" said the ummah repeatedly while fondly stroking Aish's face.

"What do you want, son?" his ummah was aware of the limp Aish.

"Hungry" that's all Aish said.

His umma immediately attracted Aish to go to the living room, welcoming the princess with a mouth-watering delicacy.

Aish looked at the entire dish with sparkling eyes. Goat satay, Gulai, There's also grilled chicken. All was prepared because today Aish has come home after three days of leaving her house.

Soon he took the cobek that had been fed banana leaves as a plate. Take the rice from the basket, and pour the gulai sauce, then cut the grilled chicken on the thigh.

Looks appetizing. After reciting the prayer, he began to feed the rice into his mouth, of course after washing his hands.

Eating using hands even though there is sauce, feels good. Started biting the chicken, which turned out to be a bit alot. But the seasoning permeates perfectly into the flesh.

Maybe because this age there is no presto, so cooking chicken becomes less tender.

But all those dishes are really delicious. Until it does not take long for Aish to spend a piece of rice and side dishes.

"Well, don't you eat?" ask Aish.

He began to hesitate as the two old men only looked at the moment Aish ate with his heart.

"Later son, after the antum full. Ana and Baba will eat" replied the ummah.

Aish so feel bad to be noticed properly. Because he's not the Aishyah they mean. What if the time comes for Aish to return to his world?

May that time come, the real Aishyah has returned. Amens.

After finishing with his meal, Aish remembered that he had not had time to carry out his duties as a Muslim.

"Ana has not been able to support the ummah" said Aish.

"We pray together son, antum take ablution in the back. Ummah and baba will eat for a while" Ummah said.

"Yes ummah" said Aish.

An art takes her to the back of the house all filling a tub of water by drawing from the well first.

They look very good at work. Aish who is usually chatty cannot afford to stay still.

"Sorry, if during the day I want to take a bath should be nimba first?" tanyakanya.

"Njih ning, but there is already mbak Sum who used to help ning Aishyah ngisi like water as usual" replied the mbak.

"Mbak Sum who is mbak?" ask Aish.

While the mother turned to Aish and gave a look of wonder.

"Well yes I mbak Sum ning.. I forget, don't joke around" said the mother.

"Oh, yes... Madam Sum is this. I was just kidding mbak. Yasudah I want ablution first yes" said Aish embarrassed, and chose to clean the body to immediately fulfill his obligations.

After the congregational prayer, Aish was delivered by mbak Sum to his room. A simple room, with a door that was key from a bamboo cross. Like most other door locks in this place.

Beds that fit for two people were wrapped in bright green sheets. With two pillows without bolsters and one blanket of thin cloth.

In the dim light of the candle, Aish stared at the reflection of his face from the mirror hanging on the side of the wall to his left, with a table and a small chair in front of the mirror for him to decorate himself.

Nothing special, a small box opened. It looks like it is a cold powder, in the form of white granules with a distinctive aroma of spices.

Then the opening of a medium-sized cupboard beside the table, the contents are in the form of clothes with mostly black, brown and navy. No brightly colored clothes were stored there.

Satisfied with looking around, Aish settles down on the bed. It feels comfortable after a long day of traveling.

Without waiting for long, he had flown into dreamland after rolling himself behind a blanket cloth.

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At dawn, a knock on the door of Aish's room did not necessarily make the owner of the room awake.

He tapped slowly at first, feeling no answer, knocking louder repeatedly.

It caused a small commotion in the morning blind. Still no answer from inside her daughter's room.

Finally Aish blinked, there was still no sign of sunlight out there. But a loud noise woke him up. He closed his eyes for a few minutes. But it's been reawakened.

"Yes ummah, Aish has woken up" said Aish sitting collecting pieces of his life and walking towards the door to convince his parents that he was awake.

"Girls are hard to wake up. Let's take ablution and then subuhan. We wait in the mosque yes son" said the ummah answered a nod of the head by Aish.

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Seno and Hendra were still not awake until the sun showed its light. Both of them slept too late thinking about this strange problem.

Hendra first woke up because the sunlight that penetrated through the cracks of the bamboo wall hit right at the closed netra.

"Sen, Lo's late waking up. No prayers, right?" tanya Hendra woke Seno.

"Hengmh.yeah mommy, ten minutes away" Seno delirious.

Hendra became reminded of his mother, how anxious the mother did not find her son later if the time to church he still had to be trapped in a world that he did not know the authenticity of this.

A moment the shadow of the mother made Hendra realize that he must quickly find a way out of this problem.

"Seno wake up, I'm not mommy lo. cepetan wake up, let's quickly find a way to get home, bego!" Hendra shook more violently Seno's body which was like not disturbed.

"Hengmh... Yeah, where are we? why am I sleeping with you?" seno asked still with his face of his pillow.

"Oh my god. Are we still here, Hen? so this isn't a dream, is it?" Seno was shocked to find herself still wearing the same clothes and in the same place.

"May's let's get up, we look for others and immediately find a way home" said Hendra.

The two young virgins were soon out of Seno's room when the sun was not too high, their estimated six o'clock in the morning alternating to use the bathroom. And of course you have to draw water first to be able to clean the body.

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Another case with Falen, the Caucasian was served wholeheartedly by his female art.

Upon waking up from his sleep, he found wheat bread and cold coffee lying on a small table beside his bed. Apparently his order last night was actually made by his servants despite knowing his master was asleep.

Now that his mind was starting to drift, how could he go home? Are their friends in this country too?

Huft, this early his mind is already tangled. Shower is the best thing. When he came out of his room, he was ready to take a shower after all his toiletries were provided by the art.

At first he felt uncomfortable because he had to bathe in a place that was only half closed. And the bathtub is a large bamboo reed that is given a bulge and given a smaller bamboo size which is arranged to resemble a water faucet, but given a cover like a bottle cap that is tied to the end so that it does not come off when it is opened.

The bath soap is in the form of leaves that are squeezed to remove small froths, and smell fresh from the leaves.

The coldness dominated his morning ritual this time. If he could usually linger soaking in the bathtub with warm water, now he would have to endure the bone-chilling cold.

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At the Seno residence, the two teenage boys were ready with their own clothes. Hendra was still somewhat in disbelief with the clothes given to him.

Seno said it was like a Chinese vampire. Fortunately, Hendra's hair was not half pelontos and half as long braided as a Chinese swordsman.

Otherwise, you can die laughing Seno saw her cool friend changed like she wanted to join the carnival.

A surprise turns out Seno found still have parents here. Because since his arrival in this country yesterday afternoon, he has never seen the nose of his parents.

"Son, Senopati... Finally you want to come back" said the priest while hugging the son tightly.

"Aren't you staying all this time?" seloroh Hendra retorted by Seno's sharp gaze.

It turned out that his father and grandmother were servants in the palace. And Seno is the youngest senopati who was raised directly by the king because he managed to save the Goddess, the king's only daughter from the clutches of the tiger when insistent on wanting to join the hunt with his father first.

Thanks to his services, Seno was betrothed by the king to his daughter. But the princess instead loves another man who is known to be a Dutch henchman who was sent to oversee Tebo's kingdom.

Because of the love triangle, made the Goddess run away from the palace and hide somewhere.

Even after several times ransacking the residence of the Dutch Antek, never found the Goddess anywhere.

"What's the matter here?" ask Seno

"No son, just a longing. The king also requested that Ananda come to the kingdom to discuss the problem with the goddess Sekar Taji" Seno's mother said.

"Yes, later in the afternoon Seno came to the kingdom" he said.

"What business did you do to spend the night here, Mahendra? Have you not always been at odds with Senopati?" ask Biyung Seno.

"We are now friends mom, don't worry anymore" Hendra said trying to calm down.

After successfully mastering Seno's mother, the two agreed to meet the king this afternoon. I don't know what will be obtained later, the important thing is to try first.

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