
After driving Zahra to school, Zaki immediately rushed home. He had promised Abi and uminya to take him to Zahra's parents' house.
"Assynnya!" as soon as he got out of the car, Abi was sitting on the porch of the house with neat clothes.
"Greetings waalaikum!" she answered smilingly welcoming her son
"Are you ready, bi?" ask Abi after arriving in front of his ashes.
"Ask the same Umi you, from earlier not out!"
Just now if Zaki was about to enter the house, umi had already come out with hands full of luggage.
"Luckily you've come, umi ask for help yes, get some things you want to bring inside!"
Ustad Zaki stared at the stuff that was already pretty much in his common hands, "There's more, umi?"
"Yes, Abi sama.umi will not come here often. If you don't bring a lot of bad souvenirs!"
"Umi should say to Zaki, let Zaki find some souvenirs here!"
"Neither pa pa, nor umi seneng. Yes, grab it, hunt later in the day!"
"Yeah, stop!" ustad Zaki went into the house and took gifts for the Zahra family.
They finally went to the house of Mr. Warsi and Ms. Narsih for the first time.
Their arrival was enough to make Bu Narsih surprised,
"Oh my God, ustad!"
"Assalamualaikum, Ma!"
"Who's the same?" the question was so looking at the two people standing behind Zaki's ustad.
Umi walked over, "Assalamualaikum mbak yu,"
"Greetings waalaikum!" Ms. Narsih is still observing the face of Umi ustad Zaki.
"I'm um, Zaki!"
"God, forgive me. I really don't know. Monggo-monggo please come in!"
Finally they came in, iftad Zaki took the gifts prepared by uminya while Bu Narsih called Mr. Warsi who was in the backyard, lately the health of Mr. Warsi has improved, and so on, even though he has not been to the rice fields or fields, Mr. Warsi spends his time in the back garden or just feeding his livestock.
"So this is Miss Nyai and Pak kyai huh?" ask mr. Warsi.
"God willing" replied Abi ustad Zaki.
"There should be no need to bother like this, just you guys want to just come our family is really very happy!" Ms. Narsih really felt bad about umi and her ashes.
"Don't think so, we really don't feel bothered, mbakyu!"
They finally talked about many things until the dhuhur then they say goodbye.
"Don't come here again!"
"No mbakyu, insyaallah later if there is a grandson we will often come here nengokin grandson!"
"Aminnn, may it be granted soon!"
Ustad Zaki could only smile with the talk of his parents because until now they had not really done what a husband and wife should do.
"Then we go home first, sorry to bother mbakyu same kang mas!"
"Not at all Nyai ma'am!"
After saying their greetings they actually left the house of Mr. Warsi and Ms. Narsih.
After driving home his parents, Ustad Zaki also returned to say goodbye,
"Zaki go first yes umi, want to go to the mosque and immediately scrape the children and pick up Zahra!"
"Yes the same, pity later if you pick up Zahra kesorean!"
"Take Zaki with you to the mosque?"
"Yes, than the road!"
***
Zahra was silent in class, she was actually hungry but she didn't bring any pocket money.
"Nyesel, why not just take the shopping money, you know how to take it. Let's spend some money for me to go for a walk!" his grunt while holding his stomach that had twisted asked here
Nur who had just returned from the school mosque immediately approached Zahra,
"Tumben antennas in class, what's the wind?"
"No pa pa!" replied Zahra who wanted to spend more energy.
"Aren't you praying?"
"I haven't prayed yet, I'm still M!"
"Oh yes, forgot! Noth sleepy? The taxi sir Juri has been waving asking you to eat!"
"I don't bring money!"
"Huhhhh?" Nur was really surprised, "What's right, ustad Zaki did not give you pocket money?"
A boy suddenly walked up to Zahra's bench.
"Ra, it's called Bu Chusna!" said it.
"Mom Chusna?"
"Yes!"
"Well?"
"Where do I know, ask Ms. Chusna herself!"
"Yes, thank you!"
The boy left Zahra and Nur.
"You have a problem with Ms Chusna?" tanya Nur, because Tidka usually.
"No!"
"How do you want?"
"It's worth it, no problem!"
"Do you want me to go to the office?" nur volunteered as Zahra Sudja stood up from her seat.
"No need, both humans also have to be afraid!"
"Isstttt!"
"I've met Miss Chusna!"
Zahra immediately headed to the teacher's room, precisely in Bu Chusna's room.
"Mom, Miss Chusna call me?" he asked after entering a room where students rarely wanted to come to the room.
"Zahra, sit!"
Zahra hesitantly sat down in front of Ms. Chusna's desk,
"What's the problem, ma'am? Today I have no problem!"
"Who said you have a problem, it's for you!" Bu Chusna gave Zahra ten thousand dollars in width, making Zahra surprised.
"Hahh, is this serious Mom? Mom give Zahra money? You know Zahra doesn't have pocket money!"
"It's not from me, it's from ustad Zaki."
"Huhhh?"
"So morning happened to meet in front of the gate. She's nitipin's the same mom!"
"Ohhhhh, kirain! Thanks to Mom!" Zahra took the money and left.
"Zahrah!" call Ms. Chusna.
"Yes ma'am, what else is it?"
"Greetings to ustad Zaki, say the same if I come to his house sometime."
"Kan Bu Chusna has the number, why not just say it straight away?"
"It's not good, Zahra!"
"No promise ma'am, Zahra excuse me!" Zahra hurried to leave the room in annoyance.
"Well, what kind of a postman am I!?" his grunts while continuing to walk to the canteen.
"Zahra!?" someone who called out to him made him stop his steps again.
"Who else, I don't know if anyone's hungry." he grumbled as he looked at who called him.
"Wood?"
Bayu stopped right in front of him, "I saw you in class, Nur said you were called Bu Chusna, what's wrong?"
"No pa pa!"
"Where are you going now?"
"To the cafeteria, I'm hungry!"
"Come huh?"
"Hm!"
They finally walked to the cafeteria.
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