Destiny Syakila
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The Sarmi garden.
Now that Syakila and her friends are focused on doing their homework, they work together to finish it.
”Sya, this one I don't understand. Do you understand this question?” said Sartini, he showed his stupid face.
Please see Sartini, ”Which one is Tin, which one do you not understand?” tanyakanya.
Sartini picked up the book, showing Syakila. ”This one, Sya. Do you know the answer?”
Syakila fell silent, read the matter and understood it, ”Oh, this one. Time you don't know? It has to do with Pancasila. Do you remember Pancasila and its symbols?” said later.
Sartini chuckles little, ”Hehehe, I have not memorized!” he said he felt a little embarrassed.
Syakila hit the eel slowly. ”Tini.. in every Monday we ceremony always read loh! And just three days ago the teacher explained in front of the class, your time has forgotten?”
”Well, understand, Asya! Sartini and Arianti are indeed forgetful people.” said Helena and Fitria together while smiling mockingly.
”Yeah, I'm brought in!” arianti protest. He does not accept to say himself the same as Sartini, namely forgetful. Arianti put on his gloomy face, making others laugh at him.
”Sttttsstt!!” Syakila put an index finger on her lips. ”My grandmother is sleeping! Just slow down!” said slowly.
Helena, Fitria, and Sartini fell silent while looking at Syakila's grandmother who was still sleeping.
”Here, I'm clearin a little! But, I'm obviously the one I know, well!” syakila said later, after the atmosphere of silence returned.
”Iya,” says Sartini.
Syakila took Sartini's book. He began to explain to Sartini about the Pancasila he knew. Not only Sartini, but Helena, Fitria, Arianti also listened to Syakila's explanation. From how much the number of Pancasila, it sounds, the meaning contained, for example, the symbol even the position of the image in the Garuda bird chart.
”So, how? do you understand Sartini?” ask her later, after she finished explaining.
Sartini nodded, ”Oh, yes, now I understand!” sahut, ”So, this includes the practice of please to one in Pancasila right, the answer?” he asked again to be sure.
”Iya, Tini,” Syakila replied.
Now that they had finished doing their schoolwork, they were playing around using the leaves. They make the shape of the temple from the stem of cassava leaves, making necklaces and bracelets. Only then did they wear it to show off each other if it was better than the others.
Satisfied with playing it, they want to help Sarmi who is picking vegetables. With the exception of Syakila, he was taking care of the flowers.
”Tante, we help his vegetable methik, yes.” said Fitria offered.
”Eh, no need! You guys just play, this is a little. You guys done working on PR?” sahut Sarmi, his hands are still picking vegetables.
”Iya, Aunt. We're done working on the PR.” replied they were compact.
”Then you should go back to the village. It's already 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Otherwise, you'll be on the road. Aren't you afraid that you'll meet the other night on your way home? Where's Syakila?”
”Syakila, Syakila again clean the grass in the flowers, Aunt.” Arianti answered
”Tolongin Aunty, call Syakila, well.” pinta Sarmi.
”Good, Aunt.” says Helena. He immediately went to Syakila to tell her that his mother was calling him. While Arianti, Sartini, and Fitria they wait for Helena and Syakila in the gods.
Helena arrived beside Syakila who was still sitting in front of her flowers, ”Syakila, your mother called you.” said, ”We have to go home now!” said it.
”Iya, okay. Where are the others?” sahut Syakila while standing.
”They are down there!” sahut Helena while pointing at her friend who was again sitting in the gods. Shakila looked at Helena's direction. Right, his friend is sitting in the gode-gode.
”Oh, have you guys picked up the bag?” ask Syakila again.
”Yeah, not yet! I called them first yes to grab the bag.” said Helena.
”No need!” Prevent Syakila. ”You will be tired of going home later. Mending, let's just get their bags. Come on, help me bring it!”
Helena nodded. Syakila went into the house to pick up her bag and her friends' bags.
”Grandma? Grandma, are you awake?” ask her to grandma. As he walked into the house, he saw his grandmother sitting next to a small window made of a piece of board.
”From yesterday Grandma woke up, you want to go home now?” asked the grandmother when she saw Syakila carrying a bag and her hand holding other bags.
”Iya, Mother. Syakila want to go home now.” replied Syakila.
Syakila stepped to the door lips to give Helena's bag and gave her one.
”Help Grandma used to mash betel pinang.” pinta the Grandma.
”Good, Grandma. A minute yah!” Syakila approached Helena. ”Helena, you go down first. I want to mash betel betel pinang first for my grandmother.” he said.
Helena nodded. He went down alone with his bag and Arianti's bag.
Syakila approaches her grandmother and sits in front of her, ”Mari Nek, Syakila will pound it for Grandma.”
Syakila grabbed a small dimple to pound betel belonging to the grandmother who was in the hands of the grandmother.
The Grandmother put some betel that has been opened the bones of the leaves that were previously rolled up to small and then cut into small pieces into dimples. Then he added a piece of betel nut the size of the dice, hapuk and a new gambier Syakila pounded it until smooth.
”This Grandma. Sirihnya already smooth.” he said while handing over to the grandmother. Grandma took. ”Syakila went home well, Nek.” said. He kissed the back of his grandmother's hand.
”By heart on the road!”
”Iya, Grandma.”
Syakila immediately came down following Helena down with her bag and holding a bag belonging to Fitria and Sartini. He approached his friends and gave Sartini and Fitria's bags to him.
”Mother, Syakila go back to the village first, Mom. Tomorrow, coming home from the new school Syakila here again.” farewell while kissing the back of his mother's hand. Syakila's friends also kissed the back of Sarmi's palm.
”Iya, Mom,” Syakila.
”Yes, Auntie!” sahut Fitria, Helena, Arianti, Sartini compact.
Sarmi took some plastic packages containing raw vegetables collected from the garden to give to Syakila and her friends.
”Asya!” Sarmi called Syakila who was about to walk.
Syakila. ”Iya, Mother. What's up?” tanyanya gently.
Sarmi gave a bushel of food to Syakila and one plastic vegetable. And also some vegetable plastic bags that have been tied up.
”This, one plastic that there is a bushel of food for you, until in the village, you just cook vegetables, fish and corn are here. And this is sharing one-on-one to your friend, yes.” he explained.
”Iya, Mother. Thank you!” sahut Syakila, ”Bapak has not come yet, Mom? Asya wants to say goodbye to mr.”
”Your father hasn't come home yet, son! Maybe a little more, I look for firewood probably a lot so have not returned home. Later I will tell your father if you look for him when he comes home later.”
”Iya, Mother. Asya's coming home, Mom. Assalamu 'alaikum!” pampered.
”Wa 'alaikum salam,” says Sarmi.
Syakila and her friends returned to the village by taking a long journey. However, this time they passed the river path, as they had agreed before.
They all walked while humming cheerfully. After quite a distance they traveled, they looked very happy when their ears caught the sound of flowing river water.
”E..e...e try to hear that! That's the sound of river water, we're close to the river!” fitria said with pleasure. The others listened.
”Eh, yes, that's the sound of river water. Yeah! we shower-bath!” arianti said happily.
They all walked a little run so they quickly got to the river. After arriving, they have not yet taken a bath, but they crossed the river first until there. After crossing the river, they kept their bags on the large rocks.
Now that they were standing neatly lined up on the other large rocks, they were getting ready to jump into the water.
”On the count of three, we both splash into the river, well! We count them simultaneously, ok” Syakila said.
”Ok,” sahut Fitria, Helena, Sartini, and Arianti together.
”One.... two.. three..!”.
Byurs!
Plung!
Byurs!
There was a sound in the water as they jumped into it. They laugh happily together.
”Hahahaha.”
”Hahahaha, so fun!” helena said happily.
”Yes, very fun!” said Arianti, Sartini, and Syakila together.
”Iya, exciting too!” fitria. ”Eh, jumping Arianti was afraid, yes?” Fitria see Arianti, ”You're afraid of Arianti?” tanyakanya.
Arianti was a little nervous when jumping earlier, because he never jumped like that if he wanted to shower or swim in the river.
”A-a-I'm not scared coke!” she looks nervous. ”I'm sure I jumped too, right?”
”Iya, yes! Believe, believe!” sahut Fitria and Sartini together, however, in a mocking tone.
”Eh, later we repeat well jump from the top of that high rock!” said Helena while pointing at the rock that was a little high from the stone they jumped earlier.
”Ok.” sahut Syakila, Fitria, Sartini, and Arianti compact.
They are now busy playing in the water, they play flush flush also racing to swim and race who is the longest in the water. After being satisfied playing, they returned to the rock.
They returned neatly lined up on the rocks that Helena pointed at earlier, preparing to jump.
”One.... two.. three..!” They returned to counting simultaneously and jumped into the river.
Byurs!
Plung!
The sound was heard again after they jumped into the river water.
”Eh, let's go, yok! It already wants the Maghrib. We're home now!” syakila. He came out of the river.
”Eh, yes well, already want Maghrib. Yes, let's go home! If you go home a little later mama and papa angrily.” say they compact.
Finally they came out of the river, they put their bags back on.
”This, there is a little vegetable from my mother.” he said while sharing one plastic vegetable with his friend, according to orders from his mother. ”Thank you, you guys have accompanied me to the garden.” he said sincerely.
”Yes, equally! Tomorrow, we'll be there again, Dad! kan, still off also ngajinya.” said they were compact.
”Bby! Importantly, you must have permission to your father and mother.” Syakila said.
”Iya, of course!” say they are compact.
The river is where they bathe and wash. And because the river water was not far from their houses, now they had reached the village. They walked separately to their homes.
