Festive Collection

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EPS 19'S. MY BOYFRIEND



Ayya and the Love brothers, the law of his brotherhood cousins. Mom's youngest brother Mamah Ayya.


"Later, if the school holidays, play well to Ciputat". Cinta asks her cousin to visit her home during the school holidays.


"Yes, Ayya wants to". Holidays in Ciputat exciting. Because every holiday Ayya always takes a vacation to Ciputat, usually taken to the Mall as well. "Eye wash". Ayya.


Ayya and Cinta meet on the sidelines of a semester holiday.


Holidays arrive.


Ayya delivered the father to the city of South Tangerang, precisely in the city of Ciputat.


Ayya was welcomed happily, who since this morning was waiting for his presence.


Ayya and her father finally arrived, Love opened the door of the house.


"Assalamu'alaikum". The voice in front of the door sounded familiar.


"Va'alaikumussalam,". Love came out and immediately welcomed the arrival of the two.


Warm sweet tea dishes and snack cakes are provided, Ayya's favorite elephant ear snack cake.


The reason is very simple, why Ayya likes to snack on elephant ears, because the name, unique. Elephant kuping.


Sandwiches are also available in various flavors


"How many days do you want here?". While bringing Ayya's backpack into the room.


"Sunday, Sunday I'll pick you up again".


A short vacation filled with activities reading books, cooking, washing dishes, sweeping, mopping with a happy atmosphere.


Don't forget they are talking about goals and expectations.


"Today, Ayya did the dishes".


"I'm the one mopping the floor". Deft love takes a mop tool that is used to stored in the kitchen near the refrigerator.


Holiday on the fourth day Ayya and Cinta go to the bookstore in ma'amah.


Until the afternoon enjoy the holidays, the night arrives at home.


The rest of the holiday is spent at home, reading books on the home page, climbing a water guava in the yard, and picking rambutan fruit that dangles down, in a hand pull can be taken.


A week quickly passed. Ayya's father has already picked her up.


"Dadaaaah.., we're meeting for the upcoming holiday". The separation between the two is separated by a hug.


*****


The love of a little girl has just turned fourteen.


Silent, her hobby is reading books. Everywhere, on the porch of the house, on the train his way to the hometown visited uwa-uwa (his mother's eldest brother who lives in his mother's hometown). Cousins and other brothers.


Love is fond of reading books, an amazing hobby for children today. The world of gadjet.


Not a book in hand, but a cell phone. With full range of features.


Can be hours in front of a smartphone. The habits of children today who tend to with mobile phones make forget to eat, and socialize with the surrounding environment.


Embossed into children who are anti-starch, tend to be shy and lazy.


"Well, ayoo to Gramedia, it's a holiday". Love kisses her soft mamah cheeks. Who loves Love too much.


"okay.... Shower, clear, we're leaving.


At nine o'clock leaving the bookstore became an option.


Beautiful street flowers, beautiful purple paper flowers beautify the streets of the capital.


A beautiful capital with a comfortable and environmentally friendly city layout was created.


Entering into the bookstore building for Love is like entering into his paradise. Every hallway of bookshelves is explored.


The magnificent bookstore is convenient for reading, it does not have to buy. Reading on the spot is also not prohibited, aka free reading with time that is not limited.


Sitting together to pick a comic book, Love seemed to enjoy reading it.


Books become magical synergies penetrated into the mind and heart of Love.


Silent.


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Monday is back to activity.


Love spurs the time to ride a motorcycle motorcycle online subscription to school, the distance of home and school is quite far.


After Cinta left school safely with a long-known ojeg subscription.


"Worried if not ojeg unknown", Mamah always advised.


Especially living in the capital, many incidents are victims of children.


The children of this nation's generation are often injured in its golden age. This nation is built by generations of nations.


Do not waste the child, do not let the child quickly become an adult before his time


"Gruesome, it is better to prevent than it has already happened, it is mamah who always takes full care of Love.


Love's father had been called before Love breathed air, heart disease had taken Love's father.


At dawn, which is still wet with dew.


Father Love is famous for good, simple and dear family.


He said he was polite and gentle, his stature was high with white skin.


Her smile was sweet, soothing. A special feature attached to it.


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A young mother becomes a single parent. And receive all the divine teachings patiently and recklessly.


Not long ago mamah Love also sorted out. Pursuing goals, becoming a teacher was already part of his life journey.


A busy morning chasing dreams


respectively.


*****


On Sunday it was time for a vacation, love and two friends playing in the yard, just playing in front of the house of Love. Before long a hysterical shriek opened his ears in the time before the dhuhur.


Blood is shed, Love is silent. The Mamah who heard the screams to two of her friends immediately ran out of the house, seeing Love had fallen, fell underground, Lara and Dina are shocked to swiftly bring the fallen Love to the hospital, but during the journey Love can no longer be helped.


Lara, Dina, Mamah was just stunned to see the body of Love that had been stretched stiff, in the ambulance they were riding.


"Love gets up, she says she wants lunch". Lara gulped, and hugged Dina.


"Dina, our love is gone, but her love is still there. Cnta always reminds us to pray, teach, play in the city park after learning that makes the mind dizzy.


"I'm sorry Love". Lara and Dina's crying voice stopped after the mamah Cinta that they had considered mamah themselves.


"Yes mah, Love a good child, hobby watching Korean movies, Sholehah too, rarely talk to others. And the nice thing for Love is to read a book".


"Love the Garden of Heaven".


"The sad news for the family in the village, Cinta had fallen on the fence in front of the fence of the house, it was eleven o'clock past thirty minutes". Cell phone's on the lid.


Very surprising information, no history of pain. "Love is healthy, but whatever the power, the reality is Love must be made explicit". A man who tries to calm his brothers.


The car troupe began to slide towards Ciputat where the residence of Love with mamah and beloved brother.


So many mourners. Love beautiful flowers book lovers.


Love loves books at the end of her life. Because Allah SWT loves Love more than love mamah, uwa, brothers, cousins, friends and handay taulan.


Happy path of Love


Love all the time, lover for Love. The young girl who is still a sacred flower of heaven to her beloved mother.