Lazuardi Love

LAZUARDI LOVE #5

Aisyah sits casually on the side, engrossed in cutting the stems of kale that will be cooked today.When Mariana is not at home.he is also busy with social activities with the wives of neighbors who are sex with her.

as people born from among the people are plus the social status as a member of one of the prominent families in Gorontalo, Mariana is certainly more comfortable in the same social community.

the rest he keeps a distance from peers who are outside his golongan, although he still maintain ethics and behavior in general association.

mariana's family is Mantulangi, included in one of the prominent families who are still close relatives of the kings of Suwawa.he married Adnan Lasantu whose family is the first great-grandson of Bugis people who live in Gorontalo.

as for the Lasantu clan, along with the Balu clan, Soleman is a branch of the Laiya family that historically used to live in Siemeng, in the 14th century, said 'Siendeng' it is a twisted translation of the name of one of the cities in South Sulawesi, named Sidenreng.

as explained above that the Mantulangi family is a prominent family in Suwawa who participated in the unification of the kingdom called dulawo limo lo pohalaa (2 large kingdoms consisting of 5 small kingdoms) the foundation of the Gorontalo Sultanate in the early 14th century.

Pohalaa itself is actually just a kingdom based on the kabilah system (tribe) which was then united by King Humalangi into a royal federation divided into two major kingdoms, namely Limutu (Limboto) and Hulondalangi (Gorontalo) which continues to be guarded at the end of the power of King Detu.

The kingdom of Limboto and Gorontalo caught in a civil war when the commander of the kingdom of Gorontalo named Naha wanted to control the northern region of the kingdom of Limboto which was then controlled by Hemuto.

negotiations were held and reached an agreement by Banthayo Poboide (MPR in the past) that the southern region in this case Batuda'a was controlled by King Amai who then married the daughter of Palasa to find the title Olongia yo Tilaya.

while the northern kingdom is controlled by King Podungge who holds the title Olongia to Hulilayo.

until the end of the sultanate until the government of the kingdom switched to the republic, these two regions remained inseparable from the curse of ancient warfare, that peace between Limutu (Limboto) and Batuda'a (Gorontalo) can only survive (peace) as long as the lake that separates these two kingdoms has not dried up.

with the shrinking of Limboto lake water, a new style of war began between the two kingdoms.

The Regent of Gorontalo, Hi. Ahmad Hoesa Pakaya erected a tower of grandeur whose architecture slightly imitated the eiffel tower in Paris, as a form of propaganda challenge at that time, then to answer the challenge, Governor of Gorontalo, Prof, Dr. Ir. Fadel Mohammad al-Haddar later built a governor's palace over the southern mountains, imitating the Greek Pantheon concept which hinted that the gods (rulers) resided over the highlands.

currently, all fam (family name/surname) in Gorontalo is neatly recorded in official documents at Leiden University, the Netherlands.

the caste system will be very visible when an event occurs, for example in a proposal event.usually female families will investigate the social status of the family applying. the new generation does not offer such things.

Aisyah remained diligent in her busy life, when the sound of a vehicle horn that disperse her busyness.a man wearing a white uniform with the logo of PT. Persero post, and gray black pants sit casually on the orange-painted Cub motorcycle. Two cloth baskets hang behind the saddle.

When looking at Aisyah who appeared from the side courtyard, the man in uniform left his motorcycle and stepped onto the page carrying a slip of letter wrapped in brown cover approached Aisyah.

"There is a letter from Poso, for you" the officer said, showing the letter to Aisyah.The girl took the letter and signed a large note.After the Postman's departure, the officer said, Aisha returned to the side.

he sat on the side of the building and began to open the cover of the letter then took out a white piece of paper that was opened and read to him.

Lawanga, Poso, July 14, 2019

To anakda Aisyah.

Assalam aleikum wa rahirahullah wa baraqatuhu

how are you, my son? hope you are well there.we are here always good.as well as Halima. only until now, Halima has not been able to let you go. But what can be said, everything must happen. but trust us. Our love for you never ends because 5 years is not a short time.

what about your new house? how's Mariana doing to you? tell all the boys so that we can rebuke if there is a mistake. You are the daughter of her husband and she should know his status as a male usurper (actor) who has separated you from your parents.

even now, we don't know where your mother works.she never sends a letter.just talk through HP. But we're grateful she's always watching you.

we still have the money left by your mother.she diligently send it. make an account son, later we transfer everything as well as we say the same he your new account number.not anything, no, we are afraid because it is not our right.we do not want to sin to use your right without your permission.

have you applied for a student? hopefully the entrance exam is not difficult because. demand knowledge and pursue your dreams. lift your degree so that you can be respected by the inhabitants of the earth and loved by the inhabitants of the sky.do not forget to pray, pray, for that is only the provision and the place of your outpouring.do not tell your heart to man.never ask the creature.

so long ago, son. next time, we'll let you know if there's anything to report.

hug kiss from us.....

Hasnia wadipulu

Aisyah folded the letter with a smile.she shrank in tears because she had cried unconsciously.The letter was kept in her skirt bag and the girl resumed her pending work.

a greeting was heard making him stop his activities.There Mariana while stepping closer to him. Aisha stood up and ran to greet him.

"Take a long time Mama. Aisyah is alone here." her sulked spoiled.

Mariana laughed, "Dododododooo.. mama's son was left for a while already kind of chicks lost the mother only.." seduced Mariana while ruffling Aisyah's hijab. the woman climbed the side veranda followed by Aisyah who fixed her hijab because it had been ruffled earlier.

Aisyah brought the baking sheet where the kale into the house. Mariana threw her body onto the sofa. Aisyah sat down on the floor beside the sofa and sliced the stem back.

"When was your test done?" mariana asked as she fanned her sweaty face.

"God willing, the day after Ma.." answered Aisha.

"Absurely sure? Mama doesn't want you to fail, Nou.." Mariana's message.

sapaan 'Nou' is a nickname for girls in the eastern Gorontalo language. while the call for men is 'Uti'. for western Gorontalo, especially Boalemo and Pohuwato, said 'Nou' replaced with 'Pi-i' which means 'our daughter'.

Aisyah raised her face and smiled. "God willing, Ma." replied the girl, rising up to the kitchen with a baking sheet of cooked kale.

"Nothing, Ma." answered Aisyah while preparing a frying pan and turning on the gas stove. "What's the matter, Ma?"

"Mama's company to Arisan huh? that's if you want." ask Mariana to follow Aisyah into the kitchen and stand behind watching Aisyah who is busy slicing onions.the woman touched Aisyah's shoulder. "You want to, right?"

"If Mama's the one who invited me, I want to." replied Aisyah turned briefly towards her mother and returned busy slicing the onion fan preparing seasoning. Mariana also helped her daughter continued cooking vegetables for lunch. fried fish planned to be cooked after cooking vegetables.

"Where's it going, Ma..?" ask Aisyah.

"Mama's holding a funeral at this house, for a little while at night." replied Mariana. "Don't forget to beautify yourself."

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Chiyome was busy eating lunch served by her mother.The girl was really greedy to spend the various dishes presented at the table. Kameie herself even shook her head at her daughter's behavior. Kameie looked at her daughter.

"Fitri, next time you don't cook your hometown style dish.Over time our daughter will look puffed up later." seloroh Kameie while nodding her head towards Chiyome who remained unconcerned with her father's innuendo, continued to enjoy the dish. Fitri could only smile.

Fitri Lasabang, the former wife of Adnan Lasantu. after the divorce, he enrolled in the Ministry of Labor as a certified TKW after various training. Fitri decided to migrate to Japan and work very diligently in a restaurant. his perseverance attracted the hearts of restaurant owners who then raised his position to become managers.

fitri's expertise in managing restaurants attracts many visitors, making the restaurant owner then entrust Fitri as the main manager.The more his position increases, the more Fitri drowns in his prayers and the more enterprising the woman works.

at the restaurant, Fitri met Kameie when Fitri hosted them in an official meeting held at the restaurant. Kameie, who is interested in Fitri's achievements, was recommended as a private secretary at the company led by Tasuku.

Kameie fell in love with the woman as they met in daily activities and corporate meetings. Tasuku later married Kameie to Fitri.They were married Islamically at the Kobe Mosque in Osaka.

despite embracing the religion of Islam, Kameie did not forget the teachings of his ancestors who had been deeply rooted in his personal.the term, the man was only Islamic ID card. Kameie, in addition to working in the business world, he also plunged in underground activities.

from the result of Kameie's marriage to Fitri, Chiyome was born and five years later the happiness of the man increased with the birth of Iechika.

Kameie gasped from her daydream when she heard Fitri reprimanding her daughter.

"You hear that, son? I will no longer cook that food for you." - Fitri.

"Otoo-san! why are you blocking my appetite? it won't have any effect on my body. Look, I'm not getting fat." Chiyome argued, expanding her hand. "Dad said, the meal was full of fat.Yes, it's true.but I always put out more vigorously with hard training every day" said the girl puffing her cheeks with a frown.

Chiyome then inched closer to her father and then comforted. "Pad, please, let me eat my favorite meal.The hiden exercise really drained my energy.The whole energy felt reduced a lot." after giving it away, he inched back to his place.

Kameie laughed, "Take care of your diet. I don't want the heir to my company to be a fat woman weighing 100 kilos."

"I don't want to be president." replied Chiyome quickly.

Kameie was stunned to hear her daughter's refusal. Fitri herself was also silent, did not want to comment anything because she knew the character of her husband.

as the man who was educated hard on family manners became a stern and determined person.His harsh disposition rubbed off on Chiyome, plus he underwent almost inhuman physical training.

Chiyome did inherit her father's blood.hard, tough, proud and cold, if outside the home environment and close friends of her father.

"Why won't my daughter inherit my company? give me a logical reason that I won't force you." asked Kameie with a smile and placed the chopsticks on the side of the table.

"I will set up my own company.I do not want to stand in anyone's shadow even if it is you yourself father." Chiyome replied straightforwardly. "I don't want to be said to be someone who relies on his father's name. I will be known for myself, not for anyone else!" chiyome.

Kameie was once again stunned to hear his daughter's statement. "You're really my daughter." she said.

"One day you'll see my determination!" chiyome said as she clenched her fists up.

"When are you going to fulfill your wish?" fishing Kameie.

"After I finished my education, and completed the shugyo musho ritual." Chiyome replied lightly while handing over the basin that had been exhausted. Fitri greeted and began to tidy up the table.The woman rushed to the kitchen washing dishes, letting the two engage in a serious conversation.

Chiyome suddenly leaned her body towards Kameie. Her eyes looked solemn and cold. "I hope you will grant my request this time!"

Kameie frowned and began to fold her hands in the chest.

"What request?" ask Kameie.

"But Dad promised me first, would grant my wish" said Chiyome pulling her body away and acting spoiled.

Kameie took a deep breath and slowly let out.

"If your request makes sense, I'll grant it." replied Kameie steadily.

Chiyome smiled for a moment, then turned her face water more seriously.

"I will continue my schooling in Indonesia" Chiyome said steadily.[]