His wife, Mr Guru ?

Noble ideals of Shania

Echoes takbir reverberate. The atmosphere of the night is getting sharper even though from year to year there is always a change.

"Mas, this is when will the mosque teenagers want to take food ?" Shania assisted her mother and bi Atun put the cake, rice box and tea packaging. Every year Arka always set aside his fortune to supply food to the fathers or the mosque in his complex that does takbiran.

"A little while,"

"Zakat fitrah has been paid, right ?" ask Shania again.

"That day,"

Tok !!

Tok !!

"Assalamualaikum, excuse me !! "

"That's the time, man,"

"Let us open,"

Shania nodded, Arka opened the door then the gate. Old Ark there, never to return. But a few dozen minutes later, Arka returned with a dark look, her jaw hardened.

"Loh ! Where's Ka ?" mother asked frowning, as did Shania and bi Atun.

"No, it's just people asking for addresses."

"Oh," oh mom and Shania have different perceptions.

"Mas, why ?" Shania touched her arm, Arka smiled faintly and rubbed Shania's head.

"It's nothing, go on." Shania doesn't want to bother, she's busy again.

"Assalamualaikum !!! It's Arka !!!" there was a scream from outside.

Arka came out and allowed the mosque teenagers to transport all the cardboard containing food.

"Wan, what a rame ?!" shania asked enthusiastically.

"Rame ka Sha, the plan is to have a takbir around using an open tub car !" answer Wandi.

"Well, yell dong ! Sha used to always want to try to follow rich soan, but the same father mother likes to be banned. He said the rich are only for boys. Sha also wants to try to hit the Wan mosque bedug,"

"Oalah neng.neng.kepengen ko ya weird. Usually if the girl wants it ga until it is rich," said bi Atun.

"That's one of Sha's noble ideals, bi !" the answer.

Mom chuckles with Arka.

"Oh yeah, bi Atun so take the train at 7 ?" ask Shania.

"So neng,"

"Auntie be careful on the road yes, Minal Aidin Wal Faidzin bi, please forgive me. Maafin Sha so far often makes aunty bother, sorry if there are words, words, or Sha's behavior is intentional or involved that makes aunty hurt or offended," Shania hugged bi Atun.

"Yes neng, equally.bibi also apologized neng, mas Arka, mother..." Bi Atun had already rubbed his flooded tail of eyes while greeting Arka and mother. Their togetherness made him feel that something was missing when he left the small family of Arka that he had considered like his own family.

"Sama-sama bi, greetings to the family in the village. Minal Aidin Wal Faidzin," replied Arka.

"Beautiful neng is fine, bi Atun came home !" bi Atun rubbed Galexia. Today bi Atun returned home until later a week after Lebaran or maybe more. Because of the plan Shania will return to Bandung, and mother will return to Surabaya on Lebaran day 2.

"Ka Sha, try it before the bedug is transported yuuu !" bring Good.

"Yep.yu...!"

"May ya mas, afraid later Sha died curious, because he did not try to hit the bedug !" shania laughs at the young children of the mosque.

"By the way," replied Shania.

"Dedekkk...ijin momy to hit the bedug yes deck !!!! Please.please...!" shania's permission on her child who collapsed in her baby bouncer was taken cupped both hands, of course the baby padlock smiled happily and moved his limbs.

"Dedek cs momy is not rich dad !"

"Tos deck ??!!!" back they laughed because the action of Shania who took her son tos ala gang absurd of course not understood Galexia, but the baby padlock was happy because it was thought his mother was inviting him to play.

"Would you learn stress ? If you want to join mukul bedug, join anterin food to the mosque," asked Arka.

"Oh, ready boss ! "

"Dedek, same grandma. Momy wants to jihad first, want to ramein Jakarta for a while, let's not expect just a ride to eat the same poop !" Shania.

"Hahahaha, ka Sha.not been here for an hour my stomach ache," replied Rudi.

Shania carried the smallest cardboard boxes while the three young men carried medium cardboard boxes and a large Ark.

"Later the rest let you go back and forth," Pinta Arka was taken by the three.

"Bye grandpa, do'ain momy successful nabuh bedugnya !!!"

Shania came out of the house, but her eyes narrowed, looking at a box wrapped in black plastic. Like a package, sitting next to a garbage can.

"Mas, what's that box ?" ask Shania.

"It's nothing, it's just Sha's trash," Arka picked it up and put it straight in the garbage can.

Shania continued her steps. Although the mosque complex is not as big as the Istiqlal mosque or Dian Al-Mahri, but it is quite able to accommodate worshipers of one complex and even several worshipers outside the complex. Not expensive marble with ornaments decorate the mosque in the heyday of the Ottoman or Ottoman Order, but quite beautiful and soothing for anyone worshipers who do worship.

"Wahhh, cool !!! Sha wants to follow me !" shania exclaimed, from the courtyard of the mosque alone has seen the crowd, a bedug not too big with crepe paper decorations on the edges is ready to be transported to the top of the open tub car, and the, children 10 to 15 years old prepare with their torches.

"Baitul Jannah Mosque, Jakarta"

A board with writing on it carried a boy.

The sound of the most echoing bedug sound became the focus of Shania.

"Fik, you Shania want to try nabuh bedug !" pekik Wandi's.

"Oh can !" the okei Fikri.

"May Fik, fear of netes !" Arka who was talking to the mosque manager shook her head, looking at Shania's behavior.

"This is how Fik the prophet is ? Pake rhythm ngga ?" ask Shania.

"Pake ka Sha, the rhythm is the same as rhoma..."

"Yeee, that's Rhoma Irama's mah!" tukas Shania's.

While Shania is busy with her new hobby, the recokin kids of the mosque. Arka handed me food.

"Jazakallah kairan katsiran sir, may you be blessed.."

"Aamiin sir,"

The chatter of Arka and Eri sir stopped with the fanfare of children and the sound of bedug with an excited rhythm, to make the children echo takbir. None other than Shania the ringleader of the fanfare.

"Udah ah Wan..nih Fik ! Nice pegel too !" shania handed the bedug bat.

"Ka Sha, potentially !! Kalo ka Sha whose nabuh bedug must make energy increase the same spirit of wisdom !" good Reply.

"Hahaha, round-trip auto in lockin in the same bathroom mas Kala !" answer Shania.

"Sha, let's go home. Dedek must have found the hectic momy."

"Yes, Sha went home first. Assalamualaikum !"

"Guilipinam,"

"Hahhhh !!!!" Shania breathed a sigh of relief.

"Seru deh mas, finally Sha kesampean noble ideals, "

"Nabuh bedug ?" asked Arka, Shania nodded. Arka chuckled silently, Shania is indeed unique.

"Neng Sha, master teacher !" greet mr. Slamet.

"Sir Master, thanks for the parcel. Directly opened the same as my children at home, the children like the contents of the mas at all, let alone the legit layer of the same brown," said pak Slamet, Shania knitted her eyebrows.

"Together sir, " replied Arka again walking with Shania. After Mr. Slamet left, Shania passed the question that had been impatient to slide out of her mouth.

"Parcel love to pack Slamet again ? Wasn't that time ?" ask Shania.

"Yes, earlier. Can't it be ?" Arka asked back.

"It's okay, but it's weird. Ko Sha doesn't know !"

The flashback

"Assalamualaikum, excuse me !"

Arka out, a parcel deliveryman comes carrying a box of packages inscribed with an Arka address with a Shania receiver with a heart emoticon, and a sender with love RN. At the same time another man delivered a parcel of food to Arka.

"Excuse me, is this right with Shania Cleoza Maheswari's house ?" ask her.

"Rubber," replied Arka.

"This is a parcel, please accept." he handed me a medium-sized parcel with the same name as before. Not yet Arka finished with the package deal, now he is inflamed with the arrival of a parcel.

Mr. Slamet happened to cross the house of Arka.

"Sir !!" call him.

"Yes, teacher ?!" it approached.

"Sorry sir, this is a bit for the kids and the family at home. Please accept !" pinta Archa's.

"God thank you so much, teacher !" fun.

"Sama-sama," after Slamet's pack and the two deliverymen left, without opening the box Arka threw it next to the garbage can.

"You sold me, where did you go after my wife" he murmured. Arka has some names that he suspects, but before everything Arka would not want to suudzon.

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If it used to be Shania would only bring a prayer tool or maybe plus a newspaper. But now he brings with him a baby bouncer when going to pray ied.

"Be careful, "

"Dedek the henchman yes son, momy.grandma would pray ied," Arka rubbed Galexia's cheeks gently.

Galexia is indeed the son of Arka, the proof during the ied prayer, the child was silent and the henchman was not fussy like his calm father, but not infrequently other female pilgrims who pinch the anxiety on him.

"My son, it's rich squishy in the pinch-pinch continues to be sniffed !" Shania scowled but could not resist, could only stroke her chest and smiled faintly.

After returning from the mosque, Arka held Galexia and shook hands with the citizens who were milling about.

"Mas, hunted.later the children of kurawa hunted come home. Sha has not yet perfected Sha's favorite chocolate umpetin in the glass jar of ijo," said Shania walked quickly ahead of her mother and Arka with her prayer tool and Galexia bouncer.

Well ! Open house Shania house will be rame nih, rich market is shocked if again the season people dapet THR..

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