
The busy days finally come to the end of the month. The santri have arrived at the schedule to return to their respective residences. Scheduled home on Saturday, and must be returned to the boarding house on Monday morning, for santri who live in one city with a boarding school, it would be nice to go home and gather with family in those two days. But for santri who come from a distant city, or are in a coastal village, the two-day holiday feels free. In exile, those who come from out of town mostly stay at a friend's place, they call it a thin-thin vacation. And this time Hani will be vacationing at Yasmine's residence.
The new Santriwati who cried as much as she could the other day, was so enthusiastic when Yasmine allowed her to come home with him"But you don't leave without me huh. Later if you're lost I can sue both your parents."
Nodding obediently, Hani smiled happily as Yasmine said that. Hani is one of the students who judge Yasmine differently. If most santriwati feel afraid of Yasmine, also consider Yasmine fierce, it is different for Hani. Yes, ever since Yasmine calmed her crying and rampaging self first, the warmth of a Yasmine could feel.
A considerable distance, if taken on foot. It took nearly an hour to reach Yasmine's residence. A village on the edge of the city, with residents who are too friendly of course. Just entering the alley to Yasmine's residence, these two girls were already in droves of questions.
"Eh Yasmine!! you're home, huh?."
"His school is off?."
"Listen to Nak Yahya, when is the fish?."
"Eh uh, not that Yahya is still in college. Waiting for the lecture to finish first?."
"Duh, later!!. Hunting in sambar people you know. Try to say the same to Yahya's family, let's accelerate your marriage."
"Yes right. We're ready to help cook."
"If cooking cannot. But if I keep the buffet I can."
"I've lost a song."
A group of Mothers who used to call Yasmine the bait, on this occasion their topic of Yahya's proposal. While on his return last month, they discussed about his sister who grew up to be a sweet and beautiful girl. Yasmine who was known to be beautiful was finally compared to the beautiful face of the sister, until the painful chatter was heard again"Although not blood they are equally beautiful. Lucky for their parents, beautiful girls are usually in the lyrics of rich kids." That was how the neighbors were at the time. Without a care there was Yasmine before them, as light as the hair of the boneless tongue was speechless.
"Sister Yas----."
"Biarin. Their mouth does not have a filter" said Yasmine invites Hani to quickly pass from before them. As innocent and innocent as Hani is, this girl can judge how hard life is in that place. Must be thick with steel, so about Hani's response. His ears must be strong to withstand the rhythm of the singing of the chant of the chant of the chant of the chant, must be strong to withstand the rhythm of the martyrdom of the mouth between them, which does not accept to be the material of gossip until the war of the umpteenth world.
"Get out you goat boy!. How dare you talk in the back!. Here's!! the guy's in plain sight, let's go to gibahin!!" the first morning at Yasmine's residence begins with the quarrels of the neighbors. There was a mother with a waist, one hand patted the chest and shouted, in front of the house next to Yasmine's house.
"Don't worry, you're a bit of a stint" Yasmine said. She caught Hani peeking behind the curtains of her room.
Cengengesan"Hehehe, the residents here are unique. This half is already crowded, it seems like living here should be thick with steel."
"of course. When the secret reaches their ears, it does not take long the secret will be spread throughout the village. It will be the consumption of the people. When the person is angry, no one will admit to talking to the person. Each of them will accuse each other, and be such a quarrel" Yasmine explained.
"Luckily Mother is not like them, although in gosipin sometimes go home at dawn but she is not angry" Rania, the bontot joined. This girl was already beautiful with a veil covering her head. As much as she liked her sister, Rania always wanted to wear a veil like Yasmine.
Both Hani's eyebrows compactly rose simultaneously, with his mouth rounded with a nod of the head"Oh huh?."
"Hemm" said Rania nodding.
"You feel weird?." Yasmine asked with a faint smile.
"Snearly in no way. Things like this are also in the soap opera. Just a little surprised, because in my residence the people are not like this."
"You must live in a housing complex that almost all of its citizens are office workers. Go home early in the morning, so a unique time of gossip does not exist, and indirectly save them from the sin of talking to people."
"If it could be here. Want morning, want noon, want afternoon, even night, if to gossip there is always time" said Rania.
"Husse!! Adek~~~" Yasmine scolds, making Rania laugh. While Hani also laughed, it turns out that Rania talks a lot, unlike Yasmine.
"Hemm, where is Yasmine's sister going?" conscious steps have taken them further and further away from home. Rania holds Yasmine's arm, and Hani subconsciously does.
"To the front of the pier, looking for chicken porridge. Oh yeah, you like chicken porridge don't you?."
"Like!! like!!" again, Hani nodded. He did not ask Rania about this, because the girl really liked Chicken porridge.
"Our breakfast porridge Chicken yes. From yesterday my mother left for work after dawn."
"That's first!!" Hani.
"Ibuku Duty manager in the big supermarket" Yasmine mentioned the name of a famous supermarket in the country.
"Once a few months they'll stock the goods."
"That's why Mother became the subject of neighbor gossip" Rania again voiced.
"Oh so, and Sister Yasmine's mother became her supervisor." Sambar Hani's.
"Not just watching, my mother also took part, working together like other employees" Yasmine explained as she pulled Hani and Rania's arms as they were about to cross the street. Like a mother who looks after her children, Yasmine is so guarding the safety of the two girls. And Hani is thrilled, getting the attention of a Yasmine.
Yasmine's reply again made Hani nod with her mouth rounded. A few steps ahead they arrived at a shop that sold Chicken porridge. Right in front of the pier, Hani was interested in seeing the suburban area. The pier was also very large, and created a park along the pier. There are many people who run in the morning there, also just relax looking at the beautiful river.
"Sir, the view there seems beautiful. I've just been to the edge of town this time."
"Would you go there?."
"You!!" exclaim Hani.
"Later in the afternoon, after the Ashar prayer we will enjoy the atmosphere there."
Overjoyed, Hani skips a little in front of Yasmine.
"We bring supplies what buy snacks with traders there?" ask Rania. Relaxing there became their routine when Yasmine came home, spending time with her sister was fun for Rania.
"If you bring supplies you don't mind helping Brother cook?."
The eyeballs of the girl who was still in the first grade elementary school was running around, she must have refused to become Yasmine's cooking assistant"Hihi, later ask for the same money with Dad" rania's words made Yasmine and Hani laugh.
To be continued...
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