
The day was almost high, mama and Nina were preparing to close the shop. Before they were about to close the Rolling Door, Nova was already shouting for mama and Nina from home to eat right away.
"What's Nov?" mama approached Nova who was preparing her cooking" under the floor, to eat together. Because my mother's question did not need to be answered, Nova immediately took a plate of rice for my mother so she would eat it.
"Entar only mama eat it, not hungry" said mama
"No ma, mama must eat my cooking, this time alone, did mama really not like the cuisine of her own children? Although it doesn't taste as good as mama's, at least I've tried" said Nova who still offers a plate of rice for mama
Hearing the words of Nova, making mama can not say anything more, he immediately approached the group of children who were enjoying his lunch meal, mama finally wanted to take the plate that had been offered Nova. Mama took a side dish and a bowl of vegetables that have been prepared.
"Nov, finally eaten also mama" whispered sister Ifah, Nova just smiled back at him
"Ummm, less salt!" exclaim mama
"E eh, huh? But it was like a fitting" said Nova while tasting a spoonful of vegetable water his "Eh yes, hehehe kirain is fit, gini nih if mama join nyobain, there must be less"
"Mama's food is not not unwilling to eat your cooking, mama is lazy to comment on it, yes it's okay to eat it" said mama, they all eat together in the living room, they all eat together, although it is unreasonable but for them it is a very comfortable thing, it is a togetherness that will not be forgotten, even though the formation is less one that is Abimana.
While at the cottage
"Oh, the money is running out again, yes I have to ask my sister here again today, while last week I have visited and brought money" Abim muttered and looked at the box containing 2 pieces of money, he looked confused because there was still 1 week left to survive until his brother came and gave the money.
"Abiu! Have you prayed?" ask ustad Fadli
"E.. Uh yes, it's justad" Abim was touched and put the box into his small closet.
"Have you eaten?"
"Not yet astad"
"Why not? Kan was Aisyah ma'am already cooking for the santri" ustad Fadli knitted his eyebrows and approached Abim
"Ustad, not part, hehehe" Abim replied with a laugh and then lowered his head
"Can you help me tidy up the warehouse behind the house? It feels like you're the only one I can trust, Bim" said Ustad Fadli, patting Abim on the shoulder
"Eh why is it justad? Emm I'm going to help you"
Abim and Ustad Fadli get up and leave the kobong/room for the santri. They arrived at the warehouse behind Fadli's old house, it looked so messy, a lot of unused iron, fragile wood that was arranged standing, he said, there were also motorbikes and cars lying in the corners of the room, and large empty bags piled up in the middle of the room.
"Please help me get these things out yeah" said Ustad Fadli as he walked into his warehouse
"Ready ustad!"
After taking the unused items out, Fadli and Abim rest outside while waiting for Pick Up to bring the goods. Abim's stomach rang unintentionally until heard by Ustad Fadli.
"E uh, ouch" Abim held onto his stomach to cover up so as not to sound like Fadli
"Abim wait here yeah, I go inside the house first"
"Yes oustad" Abim was still holding his stomach, he held back the shame because his stomach rang
Suddenly a black pick-up car came and stopped right in the courtyard of Fadli's old house, then a middle-aged man approached Abim who was sitting in front of the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum, a punten, aya ustad Fadli?"
"Wa'alaikumussalam, yes aya kang, this is me who raises these items to the car, iftad Fadli was in first for a while"
"Eh yes a, come on"
Abim and the middle-aged man put the barn items on the car, although Abim was still very hungry and felt his body was weak, but he still tried hard to help his teacher, for him helping the teacher is a reward and an opportunity that rarely santri get, then Abim will do his help to ustad Fadli with a sincere heart.
After finishing raising the goods, Ustad Fadli came to them, and gave money to the middle-aged akang who would bring his goods, then immediately forward his car.
"Bim, please eat! This is my wife's cooking" said Ustad Fadli, who has provided a plate of rice filled with chicken and drinks on his front desk
"Eh, don't bother, bother"
"Have not been ashamed of you, eat it, it's your fortune" Fadli smiled
"I.iya good ustad thank you very much" Abim immediately ate the food that was in front of him, he was very grateful for being able to eat chicken meat, he said, for several months he rarely ate chicken in the cottage.
"This, there is a little fortune for you, because it has helped me, accept it" said Fadli thrust some money for Abim, Abim felt bad to accept it, he said, because for Abim with food alone iftad Fadli was excessive let alone have to accept the money.
"I'm sorry iftad I can't accept it, I sincerely help ustad" Abim pushed Fadli's hand
"It's okay to take it, just consider it the way for my reward, if you don't accept it, I'll be sad"
"But ustad..well I thank you, thank you ustad"
"Take your food, and go back to the hall" said Ustad Fadli, standing up and leaving Abim, who had not finished his meal.
"Thank God, hehe" murmured Abim pocketed the money given to Fadli and continued to eat.
To Be Continued👀's
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