
At seven o'clock in the morning Jamila went to Minul's house. Today he wants to carry out the plan he laid out last night.
“Assalamualaikum,” greet Jamila.
“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Minul.
“Sorry, Nul. In the morning I have come to visit here,” said Jamila afterwards.
“Wah, You, Mil. Tumben early in the morning already here?” sahut Minul with suspicious eyes.
“Yes, Nul. I just remembered now. There are things that you want to say to you,” replied Jamila with a facial expression made serious.
“Is anything important? Come on, sit inside, Mil!” bring Minul.
“No need, Nul. Just outside. I didn't stay long, kok!” answer Jamila politely.
“Ya. If you want to sit outside, it's okay. What the hell is it like you're so serious?” minul asked back with an increasingly curious expression.
Jamila took a deep breath before replying. At that time Jamila only realized that lying was not easy. Especially since he never did.
“Anu, Nul. You know, it will be Miss Reni want to make cakes for people who know in her house,” replied Jamila slowly.
“Iya. I-i know. It should be so. Later that person who knows, home brought cake. So why?” minul.
“That's it, Nul. To make a cake at Ms. Reni's house. It takes a few banana leaves because what will be made is a nogosari cake and a snarl alias *i*wel-iwel,” replied Jamila.
“Well, why do you need banana leaves? If you want to make two types of cakes it takes a banana leaf that is quite a lot,” asked Minul again.
“Well, that's the purpose I came here for. There is a connection with the banana leaf,” replied Jamila.
“What are you talking about sh, Mil? Just muter-muter from earlier. What do you mean, actually? Directly do not have to go around like your relationship with your ex!” ledek Minul with its grit.
“Don't mention me to my ex, Nul!” jamila Protest.
“Why? You hurt?” ask Minul.
“Neither, Nul. If you talk to your ex, I remember when you cried because your relationship with your ex also ran aground because your ex-husband was taken away by the widow of the village next door,” Jamila replied with a smile.
“Damn you Mil! No need to talk about ex. We both have a bad ex. What matters now is that I have another target,”, Minul replied with a smile.
Jamila was a little jealous when Minul said that. He is sure that the person being targeted is Mr. Ratno, Jamila's heart.
“Hei! You're daydreaming, Mil! Come on, hunt tell me what's your purpose here? If you do not, do not throw it out because I have a lot of work behind,” said Minul.
“Patience, Nul! Just in case you're looking for me. Pas is happy even want to play out everything,” grumbled Jamila. I mean my arrival here. I want to convey the message from Ms. Reni. Ms. Reni asked for help with you to pick up banana leaves in the garden. You can, right?” jamila said with a serious face. He didn't want Minul to suspect him.
“Loh, how am I being told, Mil? I never took a banana. You're the wrong guy. Besides last night I met Miss Reni in front of Mr Dimas' house, but Miss Reni didn't say anything about me?” minul Protest.
“He talked to me, Nul. I'll go home on the detour. So I met Miss Reni right back home. He told me to tell you this. This is a special request from Ms. Reni. Miles. You do not feel sorry for Ms. Reni who just died her husband,” replied Jamila.
“Don't me, Mil! I've never taken a banana leaf in the garden all this time. Just you, huh? Plis, Mile. Are you my best friend?” rayu Minul's.
“If I'm okay, Mil. But, I was given another assignment by Ms. Reni. I was asked to help make iwel-iwel in the kitchen. If you want to work together, I'm okay. Later I told Ms. Reni,” replied Jamila again she lied.
“Duh, geez if you have to make a cake! You know, Mil, I don't make cookies. Every time I make a cake I fail. No deh! Rather than me making a cake I better take a thousand banana leaves,” Minul replied with a serious expression.
“Well, that's dong! That's Minul my best friend. Remember yes, Nul. At eight o'clock you have to arrive at the banana garden,” said Jamila.
“I'm alone, Mil? I can't make a geyek? How do I cut the banana midribs from the tree,” Minul replied with a whine.
“Quiet. Ms. Reni said you are not alone. His friend will help you there. Yes already? Excuse me for going home first. Want to shower directly cus to the house of Bu Reni to help make cakes there,” said Jamila while standing and walking away from her friend's house.
“OK, Miles. By the way, if you help out at Miss Reni's house, don't wear a faded color suit like the one you wore last night, will you? Kayak the villagers, Mil. Shame on me as your friend. Just wear the suit that I gave you a while ago,” said Minul with a rather high tone because Jamila was getting away.
“Hah? When I helped make a cake want to wear a fanta color jacket yellow combination of turmeric plus there are tassels, Nul? How about me if I'm paired with the people there? The shirt I wore last night was pastel, Nul. The model is also trendy now,” replied Jamila in a serious tone.
“Iya, Nul. I'll take my leave first. Assalamualaikum” sahut Jamila direct go.
“Waalaikumsalam,” Minul replied a little annoyed because he knew Jamila did not mince her words.
Mila felt lazy to respond to Minul's speech which he thought was strange. Actually Jamila had repeatedly advised Minul about how to look good, but only he was attacked by his friend. Jamila finally felt stale too.
“Ah. The important thing is that Minul has agreed to come to the banana garden. Now I'm just going to inform Mr. Ratno. I have to go to Mr. Ratno's house now. But, I have to take a detour instead of having to go through that haunted fork again. Afraid to meet the strange ghost again,” said Jamila in his heart.
Jamila also walked through a detour to the house of Mr. Ratno. Arriving in front of Mr. Ratno's house, Jamila felt palpitating. But, he ventured to knock on the old man's house.
Tok Tok Tok B …
“Assalamualaikum ..” greetings Jamila.
“Waalaikumsalam ...,” said Mr. Ratno from the inside while walking towards the door.
“Eh, you, Mil. Please login!” mr. Ratno said in a stammering voice. He did not expect to be visited by the angel of his dreams that morning. Because last night Jamila was so cute with him when she drove him home.
“Already, Mr. Ratno. Thanks though. I can't stay here for long,” replied Jamila with a lowered head.
“Come, Mil. Your time has never been here. Once here do not want to sit just sit outside already!” mr Ratno's Protest.
“No, Sir. I'm hustling. I'm just told to tell Mr. Ratno. Mr. Ratno was asked by Ms. Reni to pick up banana leaves in the garden at eight this morning,” Jamila replied casually.
“OK. Beres. But, I have a friend, right?” ask Mr. Ratno. He hoped Jamila would go with him.
“There, Sir. Eight hours the person is already there too,” replied Jamila kalem.
“Alright! At eight o'clock I was there. May my partner come on time,” replied Mr. Ratno insinuated Jamila means.
“Then I go home first, Sir!” said Jamila later.
“Kok, rush anyway. Come, sit! I made a drink for a while,” replied Mr. Ratno with his sweetest smile.
“Mohoh sorry, Sir. I'll take my leave, yeah! Assalamualaikum ..” said Jamila sambi passed away from Mr. Ratno's house.
Jamila was powerless in front of Mr. Ratno. His heart is beating fast. But, he did not want to be that easy to fall in love with Mr. Ratno. She does not want to be a blind love victim anymore.
“Waalaikumsalam .. Be Careful on Mil road!” mr. Ratno replied with confidence.
Mr. Ratno believes Jamila's arrival in addition to delivering Ms. Reni's message. It apologized for the woman's treatment of him last night.
“Basic, Female! Just apologize for another reason. I'll forgive you, Mil. I am in love with you. Therefore, you do not sell expensive as me. I'm not a bad guy like your ex-husband, Mil!” mr. Ratno said to himself.
Meanwhile, Jamila, who was satisfied at the time because so far the plan went smoothly, said to herself.
“Ahamdulillah, my plan was a success. Now I'm gonna take a shower. After that I want to go straight to the banana garden. I want to take a peek at what Mr. Ratno and Minul will do in the banana garden alone. But, I have to be ready to hurt if they do anything there. Can I see that?”
At eight o'clock, Minul came to the banana garden from the west. Mr. Ratno came from the east. Minul came with a sullen facial expression and instead Mr. Ratno came with a flowery expression and a very high curiosity Meanwhile Jamila was hiding in the bushes with a feeling of anxiety.
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