Mas Pondok's... I Love You
Meet Again
At exactly 09:00 a.m., a little girl carrying her bag and preparing to go to school with her mother,the look of a happy face emanated from his wide smile signified that he was very eager to pick up the results of his labor in junior high school.
"Let's mom go to the hunt late nih aqila already impatient" he said with enthusiasm
"Hehehe is very dear to wait for a while mom to lock the door of the house first" he said while closing the door and locking it.
Then they both went to school using angkot which can be taken about 10 minutes even with a rush.
Not long after they finally arrived in front of the school gate and welcomed by some students who passed by the school door.
"God finally arrived at school"
he said enthusiastically looking for the existence of his best friend.
"Where is my best friend?" staring around the school yard.
Unknowingly there was someone who was jailing closed his eyes.
Hap,"Hayo who misses the same I nyari so everything"he said with a laugh.
"Ihh najma lelatin this black hand all my eyesight" said aqila annoyed.
"Hehehe yes, tumben you realize that I'm the one who closed my eyes?" ask najma curious.
"You're the same jail I also often najma, so I memorize the same dong as this baffle" said aqila while pinching both najma cheeks.
"Sick tauk, increase the width of my cheek that is shaking this" he said grumbling in pain.
"Let's add chubby to cheek, kayak bakpau" said aqila mocking.
"No.. I don't want to be oppa lee min ho I'm surprised to see his unyu added chubby" he said while holding both cheeks.
"Udah ah you are hammering and we go to class yuk keburu late nih" said aqila holding Najma's hand into the class.
Each student sits next to his or her parents and waits for a letter of acceptance.
Not long after his name was called
" Aqila Rumaisa Zahrana please come forward" said Bu Hanifah as the guardian of class 9 c.
"Come, ma'am, I've been called " while walking forward and sitting opposite Hanifah.
"Bu introduce me to the 9th grade guardian, I am Hanifah and today I convey that Aqila is a diligent student and achiever thank God the mother's child entered the top 3 in graduation, graduation,I said congratulations mom hopefully the knowledge that aqila got here can be useful to go to the next level, and this graduation letter please open at home" said Ms. Hanifah develop a smile.
"Thank you ma'am for three years patiently educate my child sorry if often naughty and can not obey the school rules" said Ibu aqila pamit.
"Same ma'am it's my duty as a teacher to guide her students to be better, and for Aqila the spirit continues son, mother wait for the news of aqila's success" said Ms. Hanifah while stroking the head of the aqila.
"Both mom I say I go home first assalamu'alaikum" said Ms. Aqila undur herself.
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullah heart in the way mom" said Ms. Hanifah
The journey home time takes a long time because traffic is jammed, sweat soaks the entire body of the qila it feels like to quickly get home and feel the splash of water so fresh.
"Mother, the sultry aqila is already sticky this body with sweat" whined aqila like a child.
"Before a minute, son, hold on first" while Sharing a smile.
Not long after they finally arrived in front of the alley.
"Alhamdulillah also son, aqila pingin who is fresh is not?" his mother said, pointing to the stall selling fruit soup and fruit juice.
"Well, that's a good idea, ma'am, can I ask you?" aqila was convincing.
"Bole dong dear, aqila want to ask what as long as this mother's daughter has not left for the boarding school, because later when you are in the boarding house lonely mother at home, your brother also wanders the house so lonely" her mother felt sadness.
"Aaaa mother is already aqila does not want to cry on the road, mending directly buy fruit soup is already hot" he said while diverting the atmosphere haru.
"Hehehe is my darling" said the mother holding the hand of aqila.
"Mbk, the fruit soup is three packs yes" said Ms. Aqila.
"Good ma'am" said a fruit soup trader.
While waiting for the order, suddenly there was a car stopped .
"Mbk, I bought 2 pieces of soup in packs yes" said someone.
(Well, her voice is like ustadz Salman yes) said aqila in the mind.
"Okay sir please wait a moment" said a trader.
Curiosity also haunts aqila and eventually tries to turn to the source of the sound.
"Hehehe ustadz, aqila guess who, where the ustadz came from ?" ask aqila
"It turns out that aqila here and mom, just had an event at a friend's house, aqila also want to buy fruit soup?" ustadz Salman asked with a smile.
"Hehehe yes ustadz aqila invited mother to buy this fruit soup already wrapped (while showing the package of crackles)so how much mbk fruit soup?" ask aqila after receiving the fruit soup.
"The total is 15 thousand decks" said his friendly mbk.
"This is my mbk who paid all my fruit soup" said Ustadz Salman thrust the money 50 thousand.
"Ustadz, sorry aqila did not mean to ask for this payment ustadz aqila change his money." while giving up ten thousand and five thousand.
"No matter what aqila, itung share happiness with others, this is his money in the tube for the purposes of aqila school" said Ustadz Salman politely
The mother who had been silent finally made a sound
"Oh, sorry, this is so troublesome thank you we do not intend to be paid" said Ibu Sungkan.
"Udah is okay ma'am, alhamdulillah I have more fortune, sharing against others is important ma'am" said Ustadz Salman.
"Iya already ustadz mother same aqila want to go home first assalamu'alaikum" said aqila smiled.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, would mom and aqila not mind coming home with me?" ustadz Salman.
"Sorry ustadz we will walk alone afraid of troublesome again" said Mother was not happy
"It's okay ma'am happened to be the back seat of my car was empty, so the weather was also blistering" said Ustadz Salman
"Thank you ustadz sorry for the second time it has to be troublesome" said I Sungkan.
"No problem ma'am, let me open the door" said Ustadz Salman opened the car door.
After they all got in the car, end up ustadz Salman turn on the car engine and go home.
