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PATIENCE...
An easy word to say. But sometimes it's hard to apply, to be an entertainer. As the twists and turns of life approached. Become a soul tranquilizer. When the turmoil hit, he was not silent without a word.
It is not meaningless submission. It is also not a folly to wait for time. It is a sign of istiqomah, faith and devotion. While undergoing a series of life tests..
It is something that is never limited. Because the main key is sincerity. Although bitter but sweet-tipped, it feels difficult but bears beautiful fruit. The prize is a missed paradise. And God is always with him.
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Next day.
Because on the first day Yumna could not see Nazwa, making him a little sad. Until the next day, when he reached the hut he immediately ran to the Hut Hall, without saying goodbye first to the grandfather who had delivered him.
"Yes, my goodness Yumna? Why not patience like that?" aaron, a little surprised.
"I'm sorry, Mother? Maybe Umna's sister was impatient to see Aunty Azwa, cake," martial Yunda, who seemed to understand the feelings of her twin brother.
"Yes, grandpa sorry. Yes it is better that Yunda also enter there," replied Aaron, while rubbing Yunda's head.
"OK cake! Unda's in? Assalamu'alaikum cake?" yunda said as he grabbed the grandfather's hand, then kissed him.
"Yes, want to learn the smart yes, Wa'alaikumus greetings warahmatullahi wabarakatu"
After his greeting was answered Yunda also passed leaving the grandfather. While the older brother immediately left the cottage yard, because he was about to drive his two grandchildren in the son's cottage which was not far from the princess's cottage.
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Meanwhile, Yumna who was so excited when she was about to enter the hall where they underwent the program. Directly silent glued in front of the hall door. Because it turns out that people who are very much missed also did not appear on that day.
"Loh Yumna's? Why not greet your friends? Why just keep quiet at the door, Yumna?" ask one of the veiled women, who was in charge of the program at the time.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ustadzah Khanza?" he said it sounded weak.
"Wa'alaikumus greetings, what's the deck? Why is his face so sad?" ask the veiled woman called Khanza by Yumna
"Khanza Ustadzah? Why doesn't Mama Azwa come again?" yumna asked, still sounding weak.
"Mama Azwa?" Khanza thought for a moment. But because he seemed to have heard from his peers he finally knew, the little boy who had called him Mama.
"Oohs.. Yumna Ustadzah yes deck?" ask Khanza again.
"Yes Ustadzah! Why is Mama no more? Umna misses Mama," replied Yumna who now had teary eyes. It seems that the longing that he had at this time was no longer able to contain him. He was unable to hold back his tears anymore.
Khanza who saw it was not until the heart, he immediately hugged the little girl, "Don't cry deck, embarrassed to see his friends" he said while rubbing Yumna's head. But Yumna did not seem to care about his words. Making him finally give up because he could not bear to see Yumna who was crying until hiccuped.
"Alright, well, Ustadzah between you and Ustadzah Yumna, but do not cry again dong Dek,"
Khanza smiled anxiously at Yumna, so he wanted to see his best friend, the boy could do whatever he asked, "Sorry Ustadzah Yumna. I'm sorry that Ana can't hold Anti's trust, "inner Khanza, who seems like she can trust to keep her whereabouts a secret.
"Ayoo dong Ustadzah, to Mama Azwa's! Kan Umna was no longer crying," pinta Yumna, as she stomped Khanza's hand, made her wake up in her daydream.
"Eh! Sorry Dek, yes let's go Ustadzah inter," he asked as he held Yumna's hand, then they left the hall.
Khanza then brought Yumna, a small cottage area, which was near the tea plantation, still in the cottage area. It seems that the little lodges are available to the teachers only. One of them belonged to Naazwa.
Arriving at one of Khanza's huts, he knocked on the door, saying his greetings. "Assalamu'alaikum Ustadzah?" he said, and before long, the door opened.
"Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabara." replied a woman who had just opened the cottage. But his greeting hung when he saw a little boy standing beside him Khanza.
"Yumna?!" the woman's jolt, which was none other than Naazwa, then her gaze immediately shifted and led to Khansa, "Ukhty Khanza?" he said again, with a look that seemed like he was asking Khanza for an explanation.
Khanza who seemed to understand with the gaze of Naazwa, he immediately clenched his hands "Afwan yaa ukhty, Ana did not have the heart to see Yumna cry. So Ana brought him here, again sorry, Ukhti, Ana is not trustworthy," he said, apparently feeling guilty.
"Ooh, no yes it is okay, then Syukron has delivered Yumna," said Naazwa.
"Na'am Ukhty, then please Assalamu'alaikum" Pamit Khanza.
"Wa'alaikumus salam warahmatullahi wabarakatu," After Naazwa returned his greetings, Khanza left Yumna and Naazwa, who were seen still in front of the door of Naazwa's hut.
"Let's go in Yumna?" take Naazwa, as he wants to reach the little guy's hand, whose face looks still down, it seems he understands the conversation between Naazwa and Khanza. As Naazwa's hand was about to touch her, Yumna immediately moved her hand behind her body, leaving Naazwa in shock.
"Yumna's? What's up, son?" naazwa asked confusedly.
"Why did Mama, shy away from Umna? Is Mama, hiks..hiks..had not loved the same Umna anymore? So Mama, don't want to see Umna again, hiks.." Yumna's cry broke, she looked so sad, as she found out that the person she missed so much was deliberately avoiding her.
"No Yumna, not like that, Mama dear Yumna, it's just.." Naazwa explained, but directly cut by Yumna.
"lik! Mama lied! If it's dear Mama won't avoid Umna! Huhuhuhu, Mama lied. huhuhu!" yumna's cries are getting louder. Then he ran away from Naazwa's cabin. Makes Naazwa feel guilty.
"Yumna! Wait Nak!" call him and he immediately chased the crying little girl. Because Yumna's footsteps were smaller, it made it easier for Naazwa to reach her body.
"Sorry Yumna, forgive Mama!"
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