Love of Village Girl

What not Tired

This afternoon is still in the city of Malang, I'im followed all the activities of her brother Tari, after a short break Dance has to deliberate with her friends for activities open together and recitation of the Qur'an together tonight.

Then prepare the food to open along with the cooking, fortunately the ingredients have been bought this morning.

" im, want to join mbak in front of not?, want to cook also want to change the money that has been made shopping earlier the same temen mbak" Tanya Tari invites her sister.

" follow mbak, anyways at the kost alone why" replied Tari.

" yes, come on"

Dance took her sister who even went to the bathroom.

" bentar want to wash your face, will pack powder as well" replied I'im

seeing that Dance only smiles while shaking her head, she admitted that her sister was always paying attention to appearance, even though only powder and lipblam to moisturize the lips but her sister was always ready. Unlike her indifferent appearance, the important thing is comfortable not to violate the rules for her it is enough. Appear as it is sometimes can make him know the nature of the people around him.

"ayo mbak, it's ready" said I'im but instead stopped and did not step.

" do you want that?" coined.

" yes, how else" replied Tari.

I'im again saw the clothes worn by his eldest brother, the outer shirt of the organization jacket gasket long skirt type salsa, with a rectangular veil without bross or anything.

" already, later ae if it has been cooked mbak bath continues and and, now it is afternoon, can - can mbak diomeli same temen - temen" said Tari then stepped up to the stairs.

at the end of his lecture in this city Tari did choose to live in a boarding house rather than on campus dormitories, he who is indeed an active person in various organizational activities feels more comfortable in the boarding house than in the dormitory that has a full schedule as well

But even though living in a boarding house does not mean he lives freely on his own, especially in front of his boarding house is the building where the managers of his organization live who also supervise its members.

Not far away walking the two of them have arrived at the building where the activity will be held later tonight.

" he.he rest first until the boarding house, pity the first time you get on the train should also be tired" replied Tari.

" know im, this is Siska temane mbak, you can call mbak siska" Tari introduced her friend to I'im.

" oalaaah, is this to your youngest sister you've been telling me about? " Siska instead asked as she reached out to shake hands with I'im

" i'm Siska, your friend, don't be shy". said Siska shook I'im's hand, he said that because he saw his friend's sister was just a smile.

" i am Fatimah, but call me I'im" I'im replied

" this is her sister Tari, waah kok different?". said one of Tari and Siska friends who were there.

" what's different?" Dance disputing.

" yeah different anyway, like you used to be the subject of a dech experiment, maybe your parents have not experienced the time to make you Tar" every friend of Dance who asked earlier.

" weird - strange that you are, although different but we are similar, the difference is also only the length of the nose"

" ha.ha.ha" everyone who heard Dance's defense laughed.

From the shape of the face of Dance and I'im does not have any resemblance as siblings, only the eyebrows are the same - the same thick and thin lip shape of the two that is the same, but I'im his nose is more pointed, his facial line is longer so many say he looks like an Arab or an Indian.

I don't think opening time is almost here, I'im and Tari returned to the building where the event opened together followed by congregational tarawih prayers and closed with Qur'an khotmil whose readers are divided per juz for participants who attended. Until 22:00 the event was completed and congratulations on vacation to all members because the campus began Monday had been active holidays for learning. eventually they all returned to their respective residences to rest.

The next morning Tari took I'im shopping at a nearby supermarket, he did not take his sister to the mall, he reasoned fasting - fasting to the mall can not eat - eat he said. He promised another time to take his sister was a walk around the city of Malang.

It did not feel like I'im was in Malang for 2 days, tomorrow morning he had to return to Nganjuk because Lebaran was close, he packed his luggage and shopping yesterday. Everything that was needed was bought with her brother, like new clothes, new sandals for her brother, who tonight want to sleep fast so that tomorrow can wake up and prepare - ready to go home to Nganjuk.

while arranging his goods he saw his brother who had fallen asleep, how busy the activities that followed his brother, whether he was not tired, just two days following I'im felt tired, already tired, especially her brother who has been there for years.