Lead Me to Be Your Mother

Chapter 37

Syarif opened his eyes to hear the sound of notifications on his phone he saw a message from Arya 'later we and family will go to your house, please tell aunt ya', Sharif frowned, Syarif frowned, he got up from the bed and smiled cunningly, "So he really wanted to lamar Najwa", Sharif took the clothes that were scattered on the bedside, don't forget he glanced at Emily who was sleeping soundly maybe soy sauce, 'what things did Najwa so you immediately want to propose to him', inner Sharif, inner Syarif, Syarif saw the clock on the wall of his room showing at 1pm, he wanted to wake Emily up for the dhuhur prayer first, but before that he looked for the whereabouts of the mother to let her know if Arya and her family wanted to visit, the mother who planted roses in the pot, surprised by the call from Sharif, "busy, mother here I look in the kitchen there is nothing", Syarif approached the mother with a blushing smile, "why look for mother, instead of you rest?", the roses are in a pot neatly arranged by mother, "Arya and her family will be here tonight buk", mother wide, "why did I know my mother now?, mother so there is no preparation to entertain them", mother went to wash her hands and went into the house, Sharif still tailed behind her mother, "I'm new at Arya buk's telling", mom to the kitchen check what's still separate to cook, but what's the power of the mother was shopping just a little, "Is Masi at this hour there is a market?", said the disappointed mother, "do not have to cook buk, Dayat has ordered food at a restaurant owned by a friend of Dayat, I do not have to be sad that way, Dayat favorite food messages Aunt Fatimah and uncle", soft Syarif explained to mother, finally mother can also understand, "ehmm, now Dayat woke up Dayat's wife first, because we have not prayed dhuhur", Syarif went to the room to wake Emily, "honey wake up, let's pray dhuhur first!", ask Sharif, Emily squirms and opens her eyes, "bearapa mas clock?", Emily rubs her eyes and collects her consciousness, "at one o'clock dear", "WHAT", Emily was wide-eyed she went to the bathroom, "honey, you already know her prayer recitation?", Emily smiled, "Don't teach me when I'm out of mens, you know, you know what I've been reading?", Emily smiled, just like his prayer?", Sharif shook his head, "Dear, if that time you run out of menstruation, if now this obligatory bath jinnabat, dear", Emilly frowned confused, and, because he thought the mandatory bath was the same prayer, "don't be confused so dear, let me teach you all we take a bath together", Goda Sharif raise his eyebrows, "ih, what the mas, what the mas, say it mode", Emily went into the bathroom, "uh, really baby, mas not mode, bathing together it also includes worship dear, you know, right, all the wishes of the husband is the obligation of a wife", Sharif followed behind Emily, "Mas cepetan us that has not prayed dhuhur, if mas modus continue, dhuru time runs out his dhuhur", emily grumbled, Syarif stepped into the bathroom, "we're taking a sweet shower" Syarif pulled Emily into his arms and turned on the shower, flushing both of them together, sharif painstakingly read the prayer and followed Emily, "Nawaitul ghusla liraf'il hadastil Akbari fardhollillahi ta'ala", they took turns cleaning their bodies, finished bathing and berwudlu they pray the worshipers.

At the headquarters finished teaching Najwa to hurry up and clean up his belongings to go home, "sister Najwa, we have lunch here before and then the food in between, how will you?", asked Andre to Najwa, "like you can't, sorry!!, I have a lot of college work, if you're not busy, Najwa promises to eat together with you here", reject the fine Najwa, if you're not busy, engraved with disappointment in the faces of Andre and his friends, "Sir Najwa came home first yes,". Najwa said to the children at the headquarters, Joy who had just outside asked Najwa out, "duh, Najwa really long, why did he, the feelings of the children Uda at home all", grumbled Joy, not long after that Najwa came out, "Lho mas Joy Masi here, and so on, kirain Uda came home", Joy went on a motorcycle, "let's go with me!", take Joy to Najwa, Najwa was confused earlier they were going to go on a car, now go home on a motorbike, "why bother?, let's go home?", said Joy, Najwa spontaneously nodded, he also hugged the motor under Joy, "who actually climbed it, held it", Najwa sighed deeply, 'duh, he said, ngeselin really', the inner Najwa, "yes mas, we are not mahrom mas, so najwa is okay if not hold mas,", Joy kesel on Najwa he asked Najwa to hold on so as not to fall, "Who is holding you still me, I told you to hold it can hold on the seat", najwa's face was red with the words Joy, 'najwa, stupid you', Najwa's mind, Joy put on her bike, along the way they just kept quiet, up in a rather narrow alley, Joy entered in the alley, Joy continued to enter the settlement of residents who are not so many houses, many houses are made of wood, but the house is the same shape all, it is not too big, it is not too big, there is a prayer hall at the crossroads, all the residents there are scattered to follow the najwa and Joy, Najwa was afraid, Joy who saw from the rearview mirror smiled, saw the brawn on Najwa's face, "Mas, Joy who looked from the rearview mirror smiled, saw the brawn on Najwa's face, "Mas, why do they follow us", said Najwa, Joy did not respond to the words of Najwa, he continued to drive his motorbike to the front of the stobery plantation area, on the edge of the fence in the garden of various flowers, he continued, najwa's mind was still afraid because the residents were still following him and Joy, so he was not so aware if they stopped at the plantation which covered 1 hectare, some were planted with strawberries, some in the melon tanami, and on the edge of the fence in the garden of various flowers, Joy turned off her motor, Najwa was still afraid, "let's go down, we've arrived!", Najwa Still silent, Najwa, the people who followed him came over to Joy and Najwa, Najwa was more afraid of reflexes he held on to Joy, "Master Joy, finally you took the time to come here" said one resident, Joy nodded, he was about to get off the bike but Najwa still did not go down, "EHEM", Dehem Joy resuscitated Najwa, when he came down, Joy opened the helmet and went down, and then came down, Najwa Still wearing a helmet he has not taken off, the residents scurrying to greet Joy, Najwa is still stunned, "Mas Joy, kumaha damang?", one of the mothers asked Joy, "tea night", politely Joy answered the mothers, "Eh, neng geulis, boyfriend mas Joy?", Najwa was still silent, "not tea, this is his sister Sharif", Joy explained, "oh, "oh, so neng mas Syarif's sister, lha mas Syarif ya where, I never look at us here", Joy saw Najwa who is still confused, because the people there in knowing Joy and her brother, "Sharif again honey moon, so have not had time to come here", explained Joy, "So Syarif is married?", asked one of the women of the same age as Joy, "yes, extinct is my hope", Iirih the woman breezed away, "Eh, Uda later we will ask her again let Mr. Joy rest in first", the gap of the father who greeted her first earlier, "Let's master, let's take a break, do you want to rest inside?", Joy smiled, "thank you sir, but we go to the garden first, Najwa wants to pick strawberries", Joy refused subtly, "if so let's take you in", Joy nodded, and followed him to the plantation, Najwa followed behind Joy, Najwa realized that this plantation was the plantation he saw in Padang's cooking stall earlier, because in the plantation was seen Padang cooking stall that he and Joy ate there, "Mas, "Mas, this is the plantation we saw from the shop", Joy nodded, Najwa sparkled to see the strawberries ready for harvest so tempting, "Please non, he said to harvest", He said he brought a place for strawberries that had been picked, "By kah", Najwa looked at Joy, and in response to a nod by Joy, Najwa immediately took the place given by the father, "Love", Najwa picking ripe fruit is helped by the father, "Sir, the people here just know the same mas Joy?", asked Najwa on the sidelines picking strawberries, "Mr. Joy and Mr. Sharif mean so much to us non", replied the father of the search, "the people here used to be vagabonds", Najwa was astonished, "I am a gardener in his house Mr. Joy, he said, 5 Years ago, Mr. Joy asked me to guide the people here to teach them to grow 1 hectare of land planted with various kinds of watermelon and melon, we originally planted watermelon, because 2 months can be harvested, we also grow vegetables such as tomatoes, and others, and 2 years we try to grow strawberries, strawberries, all these crops are evenly distributed to the people here, they are also paid by Mr. Joy every month, they are grateful because thanks to Mr. Joy and Mr. Sharif they are no longer homeless, Mr. Joy and Mr. Sharif also make a home for them, even from wood but for them is very enough, he said, their children can also go to school, initially Mr. Sharif and Mr. Joy teach their children at the headquarters, but now they have gone to high school and there are also those who enter college", Najwa did not think his brother had helped many people, "oh, yes non, why did Mr. Sharif get married not to say?", asked the father to Najwa, "yes sir, who was present only family only", clearly Najwa, "Oh, may the marriage be Sharif sakinah, mawaddah and warahmah", "Amin". Joy approached them, and invited Najwa to come home, "It's late afternoon sir, we go home first", Joy and Najwa also rushed home not forgetting to bring strawberries that had been picked by Najwa also say goodbye to the mothers who were there. Joy sets off on her bike and rushes Najwa home.