His wife, Mr Guru ?

The extra part 4

Shania with Arka and her two children are now driving from home, not to forget the two groups are trailing behind with motorcycles and other cars.

"Tumben the Niko wants to follow ?!" shania muttered looking at the rear view mirror towards the back of the car.

"Maybe want to blend, mas invite him to have positive activities also Sha. Instead of going on holiday, she has no activities" Shania Berohria.

An area not far from the capital became where Arka built the school.

Visible wall fence that restricts the school area from the main street. So impatient, Gale to prance and try to open the car window.

"You look out, his head is not out, later on !" shania.

"Yes momy" answered Galexia, feeling the coolness of the air.

Cars and motorcycles stopped in front of a permanent building that was the office of the Cottage.

"Well, early in the morning has the group arrived ?!" a man welcomed their arrival.

"Sir Hadi !!!"

"Bokap meyee !!!!" they're down at the same time. Of course they memorized and knew this man, especially, Shania, Deni, Ari and Thunder.

Mr. Hadi decided to retire early, he wanted to live in an atmosphere away from the hustle and bustle of the city. And Arka did not wait much longer, to offer him as the person in charge of his school, plus his experience as a teacher especially facing the children with the reliance.

"Bapakkk !!! I miss youu sir !!!" their squeals included Shania, leaving Galexia and Andro stunned to see his natckal mother hug another man.

"Dad, momy.." point to Galexia.

"That's grandfather, salim the same," Arka pinta told Gale.

"Gue first !"

"Gue first !"

"Gue first, miss my bokap nih !" they even scrambled to hug Mr. Hadi, making Mr. Hadi overwhelmed with laughter.

"Astagfirullah, why do I have to deal with you guys again, wayward children throughout history !" pak Hadi untangled his arms and rubbed the tip of his eyes, moved to see them, the silhouette of a child dressed in a white uniform of ash was attached, but now they had changed.

"Sha, you hug me, Arka sir !" banish Thunder.

"That's ah, it's been bosen !" answer Shania.

"Momyyy !!" pekik Gale ruffled his waist in a Shania shirt.

"Ha-ha-ha, son of loe tuh Sha ! Hussh !" expel Ari.

In the middle of his arms, the deheman of Mr. Hadi's wife broke their euphoria by carrying a tray of drinks and snacks.

"In skip first kangen, drink first ! There's fried cassava as well as other foods,"

Hearing the word food they immediately released a hug and followed Hadi bu to a bale-bale quite spacious made of bamboo in the back yard of the office, with a view of ready-to-harvest vegetable gardens and rice fields on the edge of the water flowed from the foothills.

"Goddessa !!!!" muttered them.

"Sha has just done it, mas. It's so big !"

"As you wish," whispered Arka, Shania turned her head, "is gold still ?" her question, considering the first celebutania who dreamed of wanting old age by staring at the rice fields, gardens and children running around chasing chickens.

"All your desires, even the smallest things are always in order."

He looked at Arka meaningfully, not knowing what to say to describe his heart loved by an Arkala Mahesa.

"Thank you, love you !" whispered Shania, Arka chuckled, "later the night of love you, love you."

Shania pinches Arka, "mesum !"

"Where is the nature, sir ?" ask Arka.

"Fatur again supervises the harvest of mustard, sir,"

"Wahhh, you know I also want to volunteer here sir !" deni.

"May Den, but tell me first with your boss, later his team ranks limp one," replied Arka.

"That can !" tukas Shania firmly.

"Ohhhh, so very good here, O Allah !!! Pantes pak at home here," Ari added to Mr. Hadi.

"Yes, son, if these elders are better here, away from the fatigue of the city, the work is back to nature," replied Ms. Hadi.

"Assalamualaikum," 2 girls who attended school here greeted them.

"Waalaikumsalam," both salim takzim. Apparently apart from the school dropouts that Arka and friends brought, there are also children from the surrounding villages who are less able to attend school here.

"Mother Shania, when are you going to teach the girl class again ?!"

"Uhukk, mothers !" ledek Thunder, Ari and Deni, Shania's eyes narrowed sharply.

"Eh, yes. God willing if there is time. How is the development of his yam pancake business ?" ask Shania.

"Lumayan bu, has entered the same village cooperative as part of the MSME bazzar !" answer a girl.

"Wahh, great.great !" admiration of Shania.

"The pioneer is Hadi's mother" praised Shania.

"Ah, who has Shania's science,"

"Momy !! Can you see the goats ?!" tanya Gale ran in the courtyard.

"Before a minute, wait for Fatur" replied Shania.

"Assalamualaikum," Fatur, the young man who used to sell newspapers when Arka was in the shade, now became one of the students here and occasionally made a brilliant achievement.

"Sister Fatur !!" shout Gale.

"Hay Gale,"

"Ka Fatur, Gale wants to see the goat, come on sister !" get Gale to shake Fatur's hand.

"Dad, momyy ! Can you see the goats ?" her door.

"Byeah" replied Arka.

"By, ayooo !!" bring Fatur.

"Tur, be careful !"

"Well, Kia's coming !" Kia moved from Niko's lap.

"Come on Kia's deck" Fatur asked.

"Hay, honey..chicken art yes ? Want to go with Mia tea ?" take the girl to Andro who nodded.

"Mom, sir.Can I take Andro to see the chicken ?" ask Mia.

"By Mia, be careful !" Mia and her friend nodded and took Andro along.

"Mia Grandpa, aa ituttt !" seloroh Ari's.

"Loe soekkk's eyes !" Leli pushed Ari's head until it fell.

A cup of black coffee, sweet tea water accompanied by fried cassava, and fried bananas so the dish entertain them.

Two separate dormitory-like buildings between women and men stymied the corn and cassava orchards into the next scene, deliberately made for those who have no home or far from home. The public library is not big to be near classes to study, toilet rooms lined up next to the public kitchen, the family home of Mr. Hadi close to the office in front.

While the mushola and the eclectic or self-development activities are close to the class, the last goat, chicken, and fish pond cages are at the end close to the water flow.

"For the harvest of cassava with yam, want to see and follow the manen ? To be brought to Jakarta ?" ask Mr. Hadi.

"By sir, this is the work of sinful beings !" show Shania.

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"Now, the tree that is ready to harvest !" appoint Robi one of the students here who accompanied Shania and friends to the cassava garden.

"Loe shoes open kimvrit ! Pake the styles of nybut cassava wear shoes," pinta Roy on Deni.

"What's this about ?" ask Deni.

"Gini aja loe ga tau ! Look at me, I'm the bolang !" said Ari Jumawa set aside Deni from the front of the cassava plant.

"You mean that boy, Ri ?" melan Laughter.

"Let's gobak Bolang from Waka-wakakombobeko village !" challenge Shania, laughter is created including Robi who can not hold back her laughter.

"Whose village is mak ?" ask Leli.

"Au," Shania shakes her shoulder.

Ari has taken a swing. With all his might he uprooted the cassava tree but the result was nil.

One time he tried until the veins in his temple and his arms protruded.

"Bwahahahahaha, a self-styled ball !" their laughter.

"Okay, try loe Roy ! Sure I mah, let alone loe, melehoy definitely !" challenge to Roy.

"Let's go yank you can definitely !" exciting Inez. Roy managed to pull out but it turns out cassava tubers are even left inside.

"Ha-ha-ha !" Melan, Niken, Leli, and Shania held her stomach.

As a result they had to dig to get the cassava.

"Wihhh, big-gede Bi !"

"Yes ma'am, cassava crops here are big," replied Robi.

"Where is this usually sold Bi ?" ask Deni.

"Usually if the marketing business is the same Mr. Hendra, sometimes to the market, sometimes home industry or we if ourselves so that there is more selling price," replied Robi.

"Cilaaa, Arka sir, same cool friends !" amazed by Thunder.

"Om gledek, let's try your turn to unplug !"

"I'm an expert, though" he replied, and sure enough Thunder could indeed, it was natural that he had a garden though not a cassava garden.

"Widihhhh to Gledekkk !!!" clap their hands.

Because of their dirty feet, Robi took them washing in an irrigation ditch.

"Wohooo, the water is clear bruhh..rich pesantren chick !" pekik Ari's.

"Saravvv, continue if my rich city chick is considered what om pong ?!" Leli.

"The PDAM water, which is a bit yellow is the same iron smell !" answer Roy.

"Ihhh, you two !!" leli's reply pushed the two into that clear trench.

"Sat !! Oyyy !" both were laughing at the other.

"Loe was all laughing" Roy and Ari splashed water on Melan, Niken, Leli, Deni and Shania. While Arka and Niko were chatting with Mr. Hadi while walking around.

"Oyyy is wet !" Shania's away.

"Sha, you guys are shit. Your childhood was underworked" Arka looked at Shania and the others with Robi.

"Lack happy mas," Shania said.

"This is mas, children ke_bo nih ! Even in a wet shower !" show Shania.

"Gue didn't bring a change of clothes !" leli whine.

"Pake got me aja Cik, I have a change of clothes at the house of Mr. Hadi, if once nginep here. Or have Melan there too," Melan.

"Ka," call someone from the gate. They look

"Moor,"

"Eh, brother Hendra" Melan replied.

"Again here ?" ask Hendra.

"Yes Ndra, there is also a schedule later after dzuhur !" answer Arka.

After eating by fishing first in the fish pond, Melan took his teaching schedule here, voluntarily, as well as Arka, Hendra. Most of the round-trip teachers are not staying overnight, except Mr. Hadi, and there are 3 other people.

"Kids where's Sha ?" ask Inez.

"Sleep, in his son's room, Mr. Hadi," the two sat behind a bale among the children who were studying.

"Loe kangen ya Sha," asked Inez, to Shania.

"Banget Nez, I miss seeing Mas Kala again fretting !" he answered without taking his eyes off the figure of Arka who was teaching.

There Niko, Deni and the others have their own busy lives.

"Pak Arka must have spent a little money, sir ?" asked Deni while chatting with Mr. Hadi by staring away at the leaves of clove trees boisterous because swept by the wind while sipping the vape.

"Pak Arka is not alone Den, he managed to attract some famous young entrepreneurs in Jakarta, even after returning from Bandung, he got a new donor. Not cans, RPH entrepreneurs who have a cattle farm in Pangalengan. Uhuh !" point Mr. Hadi to the side of the goat pen.

"That's a prospective cow pen, new donors also do not hesitate to send employees to teach children here to raise and provide new business opportunities. Children who go to school here can not only learn but can also make money for them and their families at home" said Mr. Hadi.

"Ck, salute Arka sir !"

"So apart from students and certified teachers there are also teachers of expertise directly from trained people," continued Mr. Hadi. Deni, Niko and Thunder nodded in understanding.

"The carousel here is also good !" niko.

"Yes, as you said earlier, the donor who disbursed the funds here not only gave the material, but also equally built the school by providing knowledge and trained people. This is the beginning of the gardens, rice fields and farms of two donors of a pesantren who do not want to be named, only the father, Mr. Arka and mas Hendra only know. Sometimes they often visit here also to just see the situation here,"

"Including religion ?" ask Thunder.

"Yes, including religion," nodded Mr. Hadi.

Roy and Inez are walking around enjoying nature together, while Ari, Melan, Niken and Leli are helping Hadi bu in the kitchen sorting out cassava and yam.

Beres taught, Arka went into the office room Pondok, check the data collection that has been arranged neatly by Mr. Hadi.

"Darr !!"

Shania hugged Arka from behind, "so seriously, what did you see again ?!"

"Data of the donors, sometime mas want to have a meeting of all annual reports," he replied.

Shania saw them one by one, with the names Armillo Dana Aditama, Alvian Jihad Kurniawan, Ramadhan Restu Al-Kahfi, Fateh Al-Razzam and many more.

"The dream has been realized" said Shania, now Arka turned and hugged Shania from behind.

"Yes, one good for a thousand good, not just mas, but them," pointed Arka at the list held.

"Thank you because you always accompanied the mas to this point Sha, willing to accept all the shortcomings of the mas. I Love you Shania," Arka had already put her two faces together, the roar of the breath of the two clashed.

"Yahoooooo !!!!"

"Andro," Shania and Arka scattered.

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