FATE LOVE NAIRA

Eid

"Aren't you helping Mommy make Nai's cake?" Nabil asked as they sat by the pool.

"Weight..." Naira answered with a sigh.

Nabil who did not want to answer Naira then glanced at her, "I mean??"

"Weight Bill. I fasted easily to his temptations. Lagian Bunda also understand kok, it used to be told to help make a fast cake Akunya even break the fast so that it does not know the smell of Mother's cake." Clearly Naira while remembering the memories of the past.

"Okay a child." Ledek Nabil's.

"Don't know why this is so, you can't me, how donk.?"

"Yes not how it is, but it will be like Mother to make her own cake."

"There's a Bik That's helping Mother." Naira pointed to Bik Imah who was grinding the cake dough ready in print with his nozzle.

"Yes, I went there first to help Mother." Nabil went from the side of Naira and went to the place where the Mother was burning the cake in the oven.

"Yes, uh, but I'm coming along, all of you want to learn." Naira moved from her sitting.

"Heavenly heavy?! Yes, I will, you will not be able to.."

"E elehhhhh, cem dilan you tuh,,"

"Little...."

They also approached Hana who was making a cake. Naira runs to her room, leaving Nabil confused, but Hana, who knows her daughter's behavior, only shakes her head.

Naira returned with a mask covering her nose and mouth, Nabil raised his eyebrows while his two hands were printing the cake stopped, his eyes as if asking "Why are you?"

Naira who knew the meaning of Nabil's view simply replied casually, "This is one of prevention so that I am not khilaf" Naira said briefly, densely and clearly.

Nabil just bawled at seeing Naira like that and went on to print the cake. They work cheerfully, until the dough they print runs out.

"God Akbar.... Allah Akbar..... Allah Akbar... La... Illaha Illallahu Wallahu Akbar's... Allahu Akbar Wallillahil Hamdu"

That is how the sound of takbir echoed throughout the world, considering today is the feast of Eid al-Fitr, the day when humans returned fitrah.

The Naira family's dawn is up, and preparing, at the dining table is available vegetable lontong, rendang meat, chicken opor, sambel ati, and there are still some other dishes.

After performing the congregational dawn prayer, they still have to prepare for congregational prayer at the nearest mosque, because it is still in the pandemic period, they are obliged to wear masks.

Naira and Nabil go to Surya and Iren's house to silence them, apologizing for the mistakes they made to their parents,

A new taste, a new atmosphere for them, there was also tucked sadness among the joys. They can still worship solemnly, but on the other hand many people who can not enjoy it.

After they had a good night, they went to the house of a close relative, a neighbor's house, who was not out of the city where they lived.

Another Nabil-Naira, another Yunda-Gama schedule. Currently, Gama is in his hometown, with his mother who is enjoying a typical vegetable lontong made by the mother.

"You feel right there, le?" Le it's a boy's name in Javanese.

"God willing to be at home mom, let alone friendly students, oh yes, someone wants Gamanceritain to Mom "

"What story?" Ask Mom curious.

"About one of Gama's students"

"What's that?" ask her mother to be curious.

Gama recounts the beginning of his meeting with Yunda, until he was invited to his parents' house, even when he was also offered a scholarship from Mr. Eko.

Her mother is very happy to hear the explanation of the child and fully supports her decision if it is the best for the future of her child.