Don't Want to Be With Him
Meet someone from the past
I got home.
***Assalamu'alaikum.... Hana go home bi...
Nothing comes from the inside why quiet yeah I think usually when I go home must be aunt nyamperin it turns out there is something I forget.
***Oh yes.I forgot..aunty went home to visit her sick relative [i patted my own eel when I remembered aunt was not home].
I went straight to the room and rushed to the bathroom because it had been playing in the same park all day Kiara and also Mr. Hadi. Truly my body today feels tired when not much I do even all day just play with Kiara until satisfied and she fell asleep with her head back home.
***Aaah... the freshness of this water. massage first ah ni body to make it fresher.. [i took a shower while massaging my body to feel more relaxed and not sore anymore].
I bathed a little longer until the sound of adzan magrib was heard from the mosque that was far away. I also stopped my bathing routine because I felt better than before my body was hot and sticky because of sweat.
***Alhamdulillah.. seger. now just change the prayer clothes...
I forgot that I had not cooked from this morning even I had breakfast at his house, Mr. Hadi, along with Kiara, also Mr. Hadi, one more table, even the tumbennya Pak Hadi, I was sure I ate together like never before I waited for him to finish eating first I just ate.
Change my clothes already. I hurried to pick up the face and held a prayer mat beside my bed that was simpler than my previous bed.
So remember the old days I lived in the same house mom and dad.
I prayed until I finished and taught a few verses that I could read.
***Well, Allah has made all my affairs easy...Aamiin [my love for the Khalik, I hope my problems are over quickly]
***Alhamdulillah.. finished.. now just eat next rest wait tomorrow.
After tidying up the face I was wearing I went to the kitchen to see if there was food I could eat. It turned out that in the kitchen I found no trace of the smell of food.
***It turns out. I just remembered this morning I did not cook first.
***Yeah.. eat what dong I am now..where I am hungry again.. This stomach has asked to be filled again.
***Shortly - a minute.. Let's... Hana. think you want to eat what stomach...
Long enough I thought just for dinner not even I found the meeting point.
because over time I could not find a way out I finally decided to look for fried rice in a stall where I used to shop for food when there was no food at home.
Arrive at the shop.
***Assalamu'alaikum sir...
***Wa'alaikumsalam... uh son Hana. yes son Hana wait a moment..
***sir.. it's okay. don't hurry...
***Well...kid Hana...
The shop owner is preparing someone's order that came first from me.
his man is standing next to me.
***Hana.. [the person standing next to me turned to me and greeted me].
***Hana Saraswati right...?
***yes....? I'm Hana Saraswati... You...?
***Hana..this is me... You don't remember... Hariss... I'm Haris....!
I'm still clanking.My brain still has no contents about the guy named Haris.
***Haris....? for a moment.[i'm still thinking hard about finding out who Haris is].
***Hana.... Haris..who often bothers you first in High School...
***oooooh...I remember you Haris who used to like me but I refuse that yes...
***aah.eventually keep in mind as well...
***yes I remember first because of you I refuse so you often bother me...
***Sorry, the order is ready...
***Hana... a minute yes...
***what happened sir...
***25 thousand mas...
***this sir..
***you order fried rice too huh..?
***iya nih... at home mama again wants fried rice so ask me to buy it...
***oooh so.. eh by the way - talking about your house around here...?
***in the vicinity but it's a bit far from here...
***oh that is. yes already there home kasian mama you wait for her fried rice later the fried rice is not good.
***but I want to talk to you. Well we didn't meet.. I don't know....
***ya eelah.. You use kangen all the same I... I was no thought about you in my brain.. so sorry I think my kangen is not for you....
***you are the same as me....
***does there go home ..kasian his fried rice go cold later...
*** yes I have already.
***ya.. be careful - your heart in the way do not speed his motorbike yes bye too...
Haris finally left.I went back to the topic of my fried rice stall.
***pak is already my fried rice....?
***just a minute, son Hana....
***nak Hana knew the person...?
***yes sir..it was my old High School friend....
***ooh so yes..this fried rice has become son Hana ...
***eh yes... how many would it be sir... ?
*** 20 thousand just son Hana...
***this is the money....
***thank you son Hana ...
***yes sir - same. I went home first mr. assalamu'alaikum..
***wa'alaikumsalam..
***yes sir thank you
I finally came home.I can't wait to eat my fried rice immediately because my stomach can't wait to be filled.
on the way I remembered the meeting that had just happened.
Haris... turns out he lives near here apparently.I remember him often bother me because I had rejected his love when he turned on me first. Funny also feels to remember.
aaah..already let's pass now for tomorrow.
I'm getting home.
Now it's time to execute the fried rice, the stomach will soon be filled be prepared to be full.
I started eating fried rice until it was over.
**finally full as well. stomach do not scream again yes...
before going to the room to sleep I clean my face first. brush my teeth because I ate fried rice... wash the feet because it was abis from outside the house a lot of dirt dust that sticks to the body and face. to avoid the disease that will come closer will be more prevented as early as possible.
Happy resting.
