Comel Wife Choice Abi

Arjuna

The sweet cry of the Most Loving calls upon the soul that longs for the embrace of His compassion, when prostrating.

After lunch at the soto shop Pak Muh, Abimana invited Kirana, Kijul, and Ghenah to perform dzuhur prayer first at the mushola. Incidentally, the location of the mushola is only in the north of the stall.

Before stepping foot into the mosque, Kirana entrust all her groceries to the shop owner.

The four of them began to purify themselves with ablution water. Abimana repeatedly rubbed the cheeks of Miranda's rubbing marks. The handsome man was very upset with the treatment of women so-genesis, who casually rubbed Abimana's cheeks.

After taking the ablution water, they walked into the mushola.

Kirana and the two ladies of the carpenters, quickly put on the mukena. While Abhimana prepared to become a prayer priest.

"Allahu Akbar," Abimana read takbirathul ikhram accompanied by raising both hands, then scapegoating. They were so solemn, prostrating themselves to Robb the owner of the universe.

After saying greetings, dhikr and prayers were chanted.

Kirana, Kijul, Ghenah, take off the face and fold it back. After putting the mukena in the cupboard, they set their feet out of the mushola. Apparently, Abimana had been waiting for the three of them at the soto stall of Pak Muh.

Kirana picked up all the groceries left by saying thank you.

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The four of them walked east.

When they arrived at the front of the stairs, north of the copper stall, their steps were stopped due to the excitement of the women laborers. The women screamed hysterically thinking that Abimana was an actor who often appeared on private television, even though she was ruling the hearts of her mother, Arya Saloka. 😅

"Huwwaaaa Mas Cecar Hito" shouted one of the hijab sellers, named Isti. The women were carrying laborers, and Isti asked for a photo with Abimana.

Kirana could not help but laugh, while Abimana seemed to have difficulty escaping from the circle of mother-and-mother lovers of Indonesian actors.

"Bag, please take a picture of me as Hito's babang!" Isti told a bedsheet seller named Bagiyo to take pictures of himself with Abimana.

Bagiyo agreed with Isti's request and immediately pointed his cellphone camera at the two men who had posed.

After Isti, some of the women who took turns asking Bagiyo for help to take their photos with the bandwagon, Abimana.

Instead of helping her best friend and future husband, Kirana's laughter became more and more. Abhimana looked increasingly limp and uninspired. The handsome man with shady eyes, spread a smile towards the mothers who are still excited, even if by force. He pulled up Kirana's arm, and quickly stepped out of the place, followed by Ghenah and Kijul trailing behind them.

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Before arriving at the parking lot, Kirana saw a boy sitting on the sidewalk with a box filled with moonlit cakes. The boy cried, and occasionally his fingers rubbed the clear circles that wet his face.

"Bim, you go to the parking lot first huh, Yu Ghenah and Yu Kijul too! I wanted to comfort the boy, pity him," Kirana said, pointing to the boy in question.

"Alright Ran. Just wait here!"

"Okay Bim's. Oiya, this is money for Yu Kijul and Yu Ghenah." Kirana handed over two hundred thousand bills to Abimana. But the handsome man brushed it off.

"No, let me give it to him."

"But Bim ...."

"Already, change my money."

"Hemmm, fine then. Thanks to Bim."

"Yes, equally," Abimana replied with a smile.

"Oya Yu, thank you for helping us with our groceries."

Kijul and Ghenah almost simultaneously reply Kirana, "Sami-sami Mbak Kiran."

Abimana began to set foot into the parking lot, followed by Kijul and Ghenah.

Kirana walked closer and closer to the little boy who was still sitting in his original place.

"Hi, Deck. Why crying?" The question Kirana asked made the boy surprised.

The boy slowly raised his face. He began to answer Kirana's question, "So there was a thug who asked for Juna's money, hiks."

"What do they do?"

"They took all Juna's money. Though the light of the moon did little, Te."

Kirana felt sorry for the little boy in front of her, and was very angry at the behavior of thugs there was no morality.

"Who's your name is Dek?"

"Arjuna, Aunt."

Kirana looked at Arjuna's face.

"Jun, you've been invited by Om Ded on Black White?"

"Yes Aunt. Kog Aunty can tell?"

"Yes donk. Coincidentally Auntie often follows the show, Jun. Must have been given a lot of money, huh?" Kirana sat down beside Arjuna.

"Achhh, not even Te."

"How about you know, Jun?"

"Loh, mama are you sick what Jun?" ask Kirana, want to know.

"Cancer pain, Te."

"Innalallahi, be patient Jun!"

"Yes Aunt."

"Yes already, Aunt wholesale dech your sales. How much is it, Jun?"

The look on Arjuna's face looked happy, the boy developed a smile.

"Really Te?"

"Right darling," Kirana replied accompanied by a decorated smile on her lips.

"Thank you Te."

"Yes, same Jun."

Arjuna immediately wrapped the moonlit cake.

"Then, ten Juns are wrapped! You sell it again, or you eat it yourself!" Kirana's orders.

"But Te ...."

"Here you go, ten hunts are wrapped!"

"I .. Yes Te."

Kirana took out some red banknotes, and handed them to Arjuna.

"It's Jun, hopefully no less."

Arjuna's eyes glazed over receiving the money sheet given by Kirana.

"Thank you, Te. God will repay Auntie."

"Aamiin, equally dear. The spirit!"

"Yes Aunt. Oiya, this is Te's cake." Arjuna handed Kirana the moonlight cake. The beautiful girl smiled, receiving a packet of moonlit cakes.

Tins ... tin ...

I heard the car horn. Abiman stopped his car, right in front of Kirana.

"Come, Ran!" take Abimana, from the car.

"Yoi Bim, hold on."

"Tante, hopefully we can meet again huh," pinta Arjuna expectantly.

"Yes Dear. Greetings to my mother, may she be healed soon" Kirana prayed sincerely.

"Aamiin, I."

"Auntie comes home first, Jun."

"Yes Te, be careful!"

"Ready Arjun, hhhhehehe."

Kirana got up from her seat, and walked closer to the side of the car. After opening the door, the beautiful girl sat beside Abimana.

Abimana started to run his car, leaving Beringharjo Market and fragments of memories created in the present day. Surely, memories are full of laughter.

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Great women who work as laborers. The photo above is Yu Kijul, and Yu Uwuh. Sorry, Yu Ghenah did not take any pictures. 🙏😌😌

Note:

Readers and brother authors who have visited Beringharjo Market, must often meet middle-aged women who offer fat services. They are truly strong women. Although the work is heavy and full of risk, sometimes they are only given money as a sign of service in an amount that is not appropriate. Starting from five thousand rupiah. If lucky to meet a philanthropist, then they will get more money.

Arjuna, a boy who struggles every day to sell cakes after school. The little boy was trying to make a living to help his parents, and raised money for the medical expenses of his ailing mother. There may be some readers who have also met Arjuna. 😍

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