Love Flips At The End of the Season

TRANSFERRING SCHOOLS 2

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Abas Residence ....

How, Son? Do you want to?" ask Maryam.

Abas is still busy with his thoughts, in his heart he is very grateful this is not a matter of marriage. And this is her school in Jakarta, which means that one day she will definitely be able to meet Fatim, the girl of her dreams who is second only to Loli, her childhood love who now she does not know where she is.

Seeing her still-silent son Maryam again asked her son "Darling, how do you want to change schools?"

Got a question from his mother finally Abas immediately realized from his daydream and made him shake.

"Hmm I-hmm .. if Abas any good is according to abi and umi," replied Abas who still looks nervous.

"What do you think, son?" maryam asked to see her nervous son.

Abas fell silent, he could not find a proper reason, to answer his mother's question.

How, Bi?" ask Mary again.

"Abi and Umi don't want to impose their will on you, son. If you really mind it's okay. But please give a proper explanation, so that abi or umi can agree and understand the reason for your refusal," explained Rahmat.

"Abi ... Umi, I don't mean to let you two down, but before I answer abi and umi's questions, may I know. Why did Abi and Umi want Abas to transfer schools to Jakarta?" He glanced at his parents, before finally returning to his eyes.

"Alright, abi will explain. Look, next year you will leave for Al Azhar, and the general knowledge you have is still minimal. If your religious knowledge or language is not in doubt. For this reason abi wants you to follow the learning in school in general for one year only in one of the public schools," explained Rahmat.

"I mean, Abi. I'm going to one of the high school equivalent schools in Jakarta?" asked Abas curiously.

"Yes, and there happened to be abi schoolmates who had a Superior High School, as I had briefly addressed to you earlier," explained Rahmat.

"Well, now whether you want it or not. If you want abi will take care of it soon, so next week you can start school," explained Rahmat again.

"If Abas wanted to, what class would Abas be in?" ask Abas again.

"As you age, son. Then you will enter second grade, but the class can be arranged later," explained Rahmat.

"So how, honey? Do you want to?" maryam asked curious about her son's answer.

"Mmm .. well, Abas follows abi's will and Umi's course" Abas replied briefly.

"Thank God, O Allah. Eventually Abas will ...." Shst." Grace put his finger in his lips, he immediately stopped his wife who almost leaked their big secret.

"Sorry, almost." Maryam shut her mouth.

Seeing his two strange parents made Abas curious. What are his parents hiding?

"Abi-umi, what's the matter? How do you think Abas is really happy to move schools?" abas asked both his parents.

"Yes, of course, we are happy, because there your faith will be tested. You will meet children who do not understand religion, you will learn to hold your eyes, resist lust. Abi and Umi really hope you can get through it all, without having to be affected." Grace explained to her son. It was not Grace of his name if it could not find a proper reason for the answer to his son's question.

"Alright, Abi. Just take care of everything. Inshaa Allah I will try to remain devoted and learn well" Abas replied.

A bright smile adorned Maryam's lips. He could not wait to unite Abas and Fatim. In his mind he had already fantasized about the meeting of the two.

*Hmmm must be exciting, if later I can see the meeting of my son and future man, Bantin Maryam.*

Seeing his mother who was as comfortable as his own smile made Abas elbow his father.

"Bi, Look! Why is Umi smiling like that?" ask Abas.

"Here, don't mind. We should now just clean the dishes we use to eat this marrow porridge. Don't mind, um you." Grace took the dirty dishes at the table, which were helped by Abas, her son.

When Maryam realized the two men she loved so much were no longer with her. The dishes on the table were clean.

"Astagfirullah haladzim, I mostly daydream. To the extent that I didn't realize that my son and husband had gone to the kitchen." Patting jidatnya.

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Rahmat and Abas were busy washing dishes together. The graces were soaped, and Abaz rinsed them clean, and put them on a plate shelf.

Maryam secretly recorded the activities of the father and son, he was sure one day he would surely miss the togetherness of two men he loved so much.

Maryam immediately entered her room after making her second video. He poured himself to remove the fatigue on his body that began to age. But long lying down, her husband did not enter the room. Out of curiosity he went back out of the room.

Maryam walked through the kitchen, but she found neither, and she walked back to the living room. But her gaze was fixed on her husband's work space, because the light was brightly lit. Mary walked closer. He saw the father and son open a closet full of memories of his son's childhood.

Maryam decided to listen to the conversation from outside the room. He wanted to know what the two were talking about.

"Abi, does my childhood photo album still exist?" ask Abas.

"Yes, here are your photos as a child. Starting from you born by your earth in this world, until you have already experienced puberty like this. Everything's still tidily tucked away." Grace gives a photo album whose cover starts to dull inedible age.

Abas took it carefully. Slowly he began to open sheet by sheet the photo album. His smile occasionally flared up at his cute childhood photos, until his eyes stopped on a little girl in red, with her hair braided in two, in his hands clutching a lollipop.

Slowly Abas rubbed the picture of the girl, in his mind he said where the girl was now, and what kind of face? In his little heart he missed his little girl, but he apologized for not looking for her, instead now liking another girl. Abas still remembers his promise to the little girl that when they grow up they will be a couple like in a fairy tale.

*forgive brother Loli, for not looking for you, since you moved we no longer tell each other, now maybe you have grown into a sweet girl. Forgive big brother for not seeming to be able to fulfill our childhood promise, big brother already likes another girl. He's a tomboy and likes to be in two braids, just like you. When I saw her I also felt that I saw you, but now she has hijab. So pretty. If you can meet him, he'll apologize to you, Loli. Inner Abas.*

"Enjoy?! Why?" ask Grace while holding a smile. He is very familiar with the nature of his wife who likes to be pampered with what he does.

"He .. he ... Abi, sorry!" Mary cupped both her hands in front of her chest.

"Mom, it always is." Grace menoel his wife's nose.

"Yuk, follow abi. We call Nadya to preach it." Pulling his wife's hand away from his study to the front of his house.

Arriving at the terrace, Rahmat immediately reached into his pocket to pick up his phone, then immediately called Nadya.

"Jin ... Tut ..." voice of telephone.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum" said Nadya across the street.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi. How are you, Nad? Hopefully healthy always yes," said Grace.

"Alhamdulillah, Fatim and I are healthy. What's up, Mat. Tumben called the other night, how can I help you?" nadya asked seriously.

"Oh, thank God if you're healthy. I mean calling to inform you that our son is moving to High School. But next week, huh?" obviously Grace on his phone.

"Alhamdulillah, finally. Well I will take care of everything, Abas will just come" replied Nadya happily. Because his future ex will soon meet his daughter.

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