Destiny Syakila
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The Arianti residence.
”Mama, Arianti is done eating. Arianti went to his home of Fitria now yes, Mah.” said to Arianti to his mother.
He took the bag and put it on, he also kissed the back of his mother's palm.
”Yes, be careful on the road, son! Remember, do not play in the street when going to the garden! And don't come home tonight!” sahut mother Arianti advised.
”Iya, Mama.”
Arianti went to the house of Fitria. He was greeted directly by Fitria who just came out of the house.
”Arianti, have you come? Have you given your parents permission to go to the garden?” tanyakanya.
”Iya, I have permission, if you?”
”I've also.” replied Fitria.
”Then, let's go to Syakila's house.” invite Arianti. He took Phitria's hand.
”Come. But, we picked up Sartini first with Helena, then we both went to Syakila's house yes.” bargain with Fitria.
Arianti. The two of them walked over while humming cheerfully to Sartini's house. They arrived in front of Sartini's house whose door was still closed.
"Assalamu 'alaikum... Sarti.ni... It's us Sartini.” Anti and Fitria simultaneously called Sartini, knocking on her door.
”Iya a minute yes..!” sahut Sartini from his house.
He was putting a PR book in a bag, then kissed the palm of his parents while saying goodbye. After that, he went out to meet his friend.
”Hai, you guys have the same permission of your parents to go to the garden?” ask her two friends.
”Iya, already. Otherwise, where might we be here now while carrying a bag.” replied Fitria and Arianti simultaneously.
”Oh, great! Kirain, you forgot permission again.” Sartini saw Arianti, ”Eh, An, you did not forget to bring the package book that Syakila asked for, right?” tanyakanya.
Basically, Arianti is a forgetful person. That's why Sartini asked to make sure if he did not forget to bring the book that Syakila needs.
”Wait! I double-check first.” said Arianti.
He reopened his bag, took out the books he was carrying. He smiled to see the package book that Syakila ordered in his bag.
”Alhamdulillah, yes I brought the book.” he said happy, while carrying back his bag. ”Come on the road!”
”Yes, come!”
The three of them walked over to Helena's house. From far away, they saw Helena who had just come out of her house while carrying a bag.
The three of them quickly ran over to Helena.
”Helena...we come..!” yell at the three of them.
”Eh, you guys came to pick me up?” Helena was surprised to see the presence of her three friends. The three of them nodded.
”If so, let's go to his house Syakila together.” take him.
”Ok, let's go!” said the three friends compactly.
Helena and Syakila's house is not too far away. Now they were standing at the door of Syakila's house. They called out Syakila's name while knocking on her door.
”Syakila... Sya ... we came Syakila..!” yell at them at the same time.
Syakila immediately opened the door of the house after hearing her name on the call. He saw his friend getting ready.
”Eh, have you guys come? You all have the same permission from your father and mother, not yet?” tanyakanya.
”Yes, I am allowed to be with my father and mother.” they said simultaneously.
”Oh, great! Kirain you are no longer allowed to be with your parents. Wait a minute yes, I want to take my bag first in.” Syakila said.
”Yes, hurry up!" suhut they are compact.
Syakila. He immediately went into the house. Not long after, he returned to the front to meet his friend with a bag. He locked the door to his house.
”Come we go!” take Syakila.
”Yes, ayok!” sahut his friends with compact.
They walk to the garden. The road to the garden is not good and smooth like a highway. The road is slightly muddy due to the rain that fell, there are also small pebbles.
Walking to the garden is common for those who live in the village, although the road is not good and also the distance is far. The garden belonging to Syakila's parents is indeed very far, the road passes through the public cemetery through the forest.
To arrive at the garden Syakila use two paths, a river path and a cemetery road. They chose the grave path to go to the garden, because when they came home from the garden later, they would take the river path.
After an hour or so on the way, they reached the garden. However, Syakila's garden passed two gardens belonging to new people again, only to arrive at his garden.
They saw Sarmi, her mother Syakila was crouched plucking small grasses that grew next to vegetables and corn. They greet.
”Assalamu 'alaikum, Bu.” saya Syakila.
”Assalamu 'alaikum, Aunt.” greet friends Syakila.
”Eh, you! Wa 'alaikum salam.” says Sarmi.
He stood up to welcome his son and his friends. They all kissed the back of Sarmi's palm alternately following Syakila.
”Mother, where's dad, Mom?" ask Syakila.
Syakila knew that her father was not in the garden. If there is a father, who welcomes his arrival, the first is his father, the new mother.
”Your father is again looking for firewood in the forest.” Sarmi said.
”Oh,” short Syakila disavow.
Fatma does not live with them, she prefers to stay with her aunt, the younger sister of Sarmi.
”Your sister will be here tomorrow, Asya.” replied Sarmi.
He was looking for his ring that fell as he stood in a hurry earlier. He looked to his left and right.
”Mommy, What are you looking for again?”
”Mother is looking for ring, mother's ring fell earlier.” replied Sarmi while continuing to search for her ring.
Syakila helped find her mother's ring, not only Syakila, but her friend also searched.
”Alhamdulilah, have met!” sarmi said happily while looking at the ring. The ring was her dowry ring from Halim. He put his ring back on.
”Thank God! Mom, where's grandma, ma'am?”
”Your grandmother is in the houses up there!” sarmi replied while pointing at the houses in question. ”Your grandmother again keeps the vegetable pumpkin as well as tomatoes that have been fruit.”
”Oh. Asya ride home first, see sister.”
”Iya, but, do not disturb your sister.” Sarmi said.
Syakila nodded, she climbed the stairs of the house to meet her sisters. Her sisters fell asleep again.
”Asya..”.
Syakila heard her mother's voice calling out to her from outside.
”Iya, Mother. Asya here!” he stood on the lip of the door of the house.
Ms. Sarmi raised her face looking at syakila, ”Eat first, son! Take your friends to eat too. I've been cooking corn with fish shady. Come on down and eat!" said it.
”Iya Bu.”
Syakila immediately went down and went to the gode-gode made of bamboo for a place to relax and gather to eat.
”Friends, let's eat first.” take him to his friend.
”Thank you, Auntie, Asya, I ate before here.” said Arianti refused.
”I've also eaten.” reject Helena.
”I have also eaten.” said Fitria and Sartini simultaneously refused.
”Then I eat first, Dad! After this, we just did PR together.” Syakila said.
His friends nodded. Sarmi smiled gently at Syakila and her friends.
Thank goodness there are still people who want to be friends with my son, even though my son is not from a child who is.
They are not from among the people who are, their daily lives are just gardening. They go to the market only occasionally to sell some garden produce and buy daily necessities.
Syakila enjoyed her food even though it was only corn and shade fish that she ate. A few minutes later, he finished eating. He went back to his friend.
”Friends, we'll just go there yuk! We do PR in those houses.” he said while pointing to the houses where his grandmother was.
”Ok, ayok!” suhut they are compact.
”You first, I say goodbye to my mother.” Syakila said again. His friends nodded, they walked first. As for Syakila, she went to see her mother.
”Mother, Asya the same friends to the top house yes Mom to accompany grandma there, all of you make PR.” he said goodbye.
”Yes, Son! Be careful if you walk, son. There are several trap points attached to the ground for boar traps.” Sarmi said.
”Iya, Ms.” Syakila said.
He went after his friend who has not far stepped, ”Friends, be careful, look at your footing, there are traps set up for wild boars. Do not let you step on him.” he said advising his friend, when he had joined his friends.
”Oh, ok.” says his friend compact.
They walked carefully watching their every footstep. Now they have arrived.
”Wah! It turns out that from here we look down there very beautifully, well!” said Arianti, who was stunned to see the beauty of the plantation from above.
”Iya, that's right!” said Fitria said yes, ”Eh, it turns out, here you plant flowers too, Sya?” tanyanya, when looking at a neat row of flowers.
Syakila does love flower plants, in front of her home in the village, lined with flowers that he planted. Especially the sunflowers that became her favorite flower.
He nodded with a smile, ”Iya, during your visit here, you guys have never been invited to sin, right?”
”Yes, you cheated! If you know here better, from the first we to the garden, this will be our favorite place, if here.” said Helena.
”Sorry, sorry! So I do not invite you here, fear you are not strong anymore to come here, after tired of walking from the village to the garden.” Syakila said in self-defense.
He sat for a while on the terrace of the house consisting of a wooden board. ”Grandma is inside?”
No word from inside those houses, maybe grandma's sleeping. Syakila Benak.
He pulled a rope from the door of the house to open the door.
Cracks! The door, made of wood, opened. He saw his grandmother sleeping.
”Friends, let's go inside!” take her to her friend, ”But, don't fuss well, my grandmother's sleeping again.”
Friend Syakila nodded. They entered the house without any noise. Syakila approached her grandmother.
My grandmother must have slept poorly last night. Sleeping in the garden is not good because it must be maintained to keep the results of the garden from wild boars and monkeys.
He smiled happily at the face of his grandmother who was sleeping very fast. His hands stretched out caressed her already wrinkled grandmother's cheeks.
Although grandma is old, but still strong to go home to the garden and to the village. I want to be strong like my grandmother.
