Fake Love !!
Deposits
CHAPTER 22
Time goes on, recounting something that has been strung into memories. Unfortunately, not all memories can be remembered easily, only people who make memories become impressed until they never forget them.
The day had passed Mutia. After the semester exam one 5 days. All administrators hold mass return permits, all students are given 2 days at home starting from the lowest class.
Mutia went around to each room offering batik clothes that she sold.
"Batiknya deck, native pekalongan ko. Good good. looked at first ga papa." Said Mutia who went into the room santriwati 2nd class, they scattered to make a circle around Mutia. As for the santri who looked over from the top bed.
"I am this one."
"how many are you?"
"That's great this one."
"I am this."
"this is your money"
"Alhamdulillah, may Allah have much interest." Little heart Mutia.
"Well, you just saw it." Said one of the sntri from the next room who heard a little chatty in this room.
"Leave the couple on the blue deck" Mutia said as she smeared plastic.
"Let's go, if there's more." Her speech.
"Ok dek .. ouh ya thank ya adek already ngelarisin.
Assalammu'alaikum." Mutia went and headed to her room.
Arriving at the room, Mutia counted her trade money just now. It got 3.2 million. As of today there is a home permit. Mutia will hand over the money to the mother Goddess when she picks up Chika later.
"Door...!!" Afteri and Innayah surprised Mutia.
"Astaghfirullah. huft" said mutia patting her breastplate.
"Yuk to the Osis room. Ngedata santri." Afni Say.
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All the managers gathered in the room of Osis and recorded santri santri who will be repatriated on that day.
Santri queue to get the signatures of the managers for proof of return and responsibility of the manager.
"When I go home, I go where I go." Little heart Mutia.
"Ka. in search of mother" said chika who broke the Mutia daydream.
Actually Mutia is very hesitant to deal with Chika and her parents. Because her inner self overcomes her assertive nature and Mutia needs an injection of funds, inevitably Mutia has to do it all, in order to earn money because Ami's mother never came to visit Mutia. Some of the stipend given by Syahidah Mutia has used to buy her student package book.
"Eh Mutia." said the mother Goddess by widening her sweet sunyum lips.
"I'm gk?" Ask her.
"Thank God, ma'am, just a minute." Mutia said and reached into her skirt pocket.
"It's mom." Mutia gave money to the mother Goddess.
The Mother Goddess received the note and the money, then calculated the money by occasionally drenching her fingers with her spit. Don't jiji ya guys hehe.
"Well this mantep, the rest of 2 means yes. This is called a deposit. Thanks to ya." Said Dewi sumringah.
"What's wrong mom?" Ask Mr. Hartono.
"It's well, Mutia's sales guy." Say bu Dewi who is still flowering bengua keiban sbepok haha money.
"Don't forget to give her the right, ma'am." Said mr hartono
After a little chat, Dewi's mother and Mr. Hartono invited Mutia to join a meal together at a meal, they chatted empty chat. Finish eating together.
"This is money for you, mother addin 5 rb yes" mother Goddess handed money to Mutia.
Mutia accepted the money.
"Thank you ma'am. Come.." said mutia and wanted to leave immediately.
"A minute, here's the shirt. Sell again!" Say it and take a big bag containing batik clothes.
"Ah gpp bring aja, narrow in the car. Not yet chika." Mother Goddess gave me the bag and immediately left Mutia.
"But ma'am.. "
"There's no papa. Don't forget the deposit." Say it
"Oh Allah, why the effect is rich maksa gini yes. If I do how I do it." Mutia said and walked over carrying the bag.
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Two days passed, now rotating licensing back to Mutia's departure. Characteristics of santriwati cipika cipiki mutually say goodbye. Some who berng Mutia to the terminal with the purpose of kp Rambutan.
Passing through the gate of the pesntren cottage. The Supreme calls Mutia.
"Mutia. mutia.." call the great running towards Mutia.
Mutia who felt called her name turned her head.
"Cie cie.." semoat innayah mocked her.
"Hah. hah. tired of. uh mut bentar" said Agung, taking a small bag and handing it to mutia.
"Accept yes. Heart is on the way." Say Great and pass quickly.
"What the hell is this?" Shouted Mutia.
"receive a ga papa" cried the Great.
Mutia and her friend boarded an angkot towards the terminal.
At 10:22 arrived at Serang Terminal.
Various types of buses are seen queuing into the area in the teminal. Mutia and her friends head to the terminal.
"Alhamdulillah have been home for a long time." Elva
"eh mut, you went home to the cilandak? Ask isti.
"Yes ti. We're pisa majors yes. Be careful" said Mutia to slow her hand.
Rambutan rambutan
Shouted kernet bus invites consumers to ride the bus with the direction of Rambutan. Mutia boarded the bus, because the bus was still quiet Mutia took bench two.
"God willing, I am finally home again, I am looking forward to meeting Fadil. Usually when I go home Dad's always stanbye on the staircase to pick me up." Mutia muttered, her eyes glazed over. The lightest will be his father faithfully waiting for Mutia when he returns home.
Finally the bus is fulfilled by the consumer.
At 11.05 WIB. The bus runs in accompaniment with d'masiv and other songs. This puts some consumers to sleep.
Journey after trip passed with a sad atmosphere. Memory twirled as if a memento appeared and made Mutia re-reflect her life.
2.5 Hours of travel tasteless until its destination is Kp Rambutan who is known to be a thug sarag.
After getting off the bus. Mutia continued her journey to Cilandak on the 509 metromini bus. The bus drove perfectly splitting jakarta's endless traffic jams.
Half an hour passed, now Mutia had reached the usual place that crossed the Town Square Mall. The memory rotates again, where the father used to often shove his motorbike on the shoulder of the sidewalk.
"Memories only" Mutia said sadly.
Because there is no cellphone and confused who should call. And rarely ever the bengkal diarea ojek terbut inevitably Mutia had to walk again to get to his house about 45 minutes walk that Mutia had to travel,
Arriving home.
Tong
ting tong
Assalammu..
"Shortly" said a male voice and ran to open the door.
Crickets..
"Mba mutia" said Fadil and they hugged each other.
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