MY DESTINY

MY DESTINY
125.SO IN SHOCK



"Woooe, in the right mas singing."Tegur Darminah's.


"So how could she possibly be my wife?"


sarwadi asked his brother.


"Ask me what I mbah shaman. Besides, if he could be yours, could Ses be mine too? Let's just follow what Dad said." Answer Darminah.


"I really feel like there is nothing, compared to that mas Ses. Anah from childhood already knew him and during Anah moved here. Not long from mas Ses also come here, as there is already a visible bond. And when it comes to trouble, Lek Jum protects her, too." Sarwadi's words were so deep, because again languished.


Because his love claps one hand, while the woman he loves already has a berthing.


But the truth is Anah didn't choose anyone. And Anah in this moment does not know what love is. All he knew was that the man going out would have a purpose. The definite goal of course is to get married, if not then there is no need to date.


"Sampean is like you already know. The soul is in God's hands. And the soul mate has been determined, what kind. Not necessarily also Anah became a wife mas Ses or mas.


I know Anah, she once said 'if the courtship person must have a purpose, which is to get married. If you don't have a goal, you don't have to date. Let him be a kid, but he's cayenne." Darminah's advice was at length for her languishing mas.


"Maybe so, thanks for the talk of the sweet little girl" Sarwadi said. Kissing Darminah's pug nose, then running in.


"Mas..... This lack of achem my nose until it hurts so bad." Complaints, while chasing the jail.


After his heart is calm, because it has been enlightened. Now at will, thank you with a pinch on the nose.


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On Thursday morning, Grandma and Ms. Sarinem had cooked. For bekel pak Jumadi, it will not be directly eaten now. But on the road later, if you feel hungry.


For now bu Sarinem prepares fried salted fish, sambal terasi. Do not forget the boiled cassava leaves are ready. And for a snack of vegetable bakwan, for friends coffee before leaving.


"Dek Anah hasn't woken up yet? the others are ready and not yet awake."Gerrutu pak Jumadi's.


"Sampean aja mas who woke up, I have not had time to be ready again bekel." Answer to Sarinem.


"What time do you want to leave?"ask grandma.


"If possible after dawn Mak is at 4 less than ten minutes. It's dawn soon, but the one who wants to come hasn't woken up yet."Replied Mr. Jumadi, half nagging.


Mr. Jumadi way to Anah's room, so in shock. How not? His position is not*ng, not even wearing shorts. So that shows the green color triangle fabric.


Because Anah wears a maroon red dress. The length of the dress is below the knee. The blanket he wore rolled on the stomach. Indeed, all who sleep in the room use mosquito nets, so as not to bite mosquitoes.


Shaking his head looking at the behavior of his sleeping father Anah. For a year, she had never seen Anah sleep in her room.


It made him realize again, that his son this one really needs attention. After a while later Mr. Jumadi realized from his daydream.


Pull Anah's legs straight, then tidied his clothes.


"Well..., so what's wrong?" call Mr. Jumadi, while shaking Anah's body.


"If you don't want to get up, you stay."Said Mr. Jumadi in a high tone.


Anah immediately opened her eyes, and remembered that she would follow her father to the region.


"Yes, I'm coming but wait, sir. I haven't gotten in my clothes."Anah.


"Don't you say you were ready last night why not?"asked Jumadi with a nag.


"I'm all ready to go in plastic."Answer Anah.


"If you're ready, just go. It's been there fast, another one over there has to wear shorts or long. If you wear a skirt, keep wearing shorts. Don't just wear ********* just, mother's feelings teach you to wear knee pants. Why not use it, thankfully the father who entered the room. What about the bad guys? then you won't be much different from Lisa."Pak Jumadi's advice is finished then the morning adhan reverberated.


"Fast after the dawn prayer departs." continued Mr. Jumadi.


"Yes sir,"that's all Anah said and went to the bathroom. Apparently in the bathroom still queue with the men, who were taking ablution water.


Finally Anah looking for what he said his father and immediately put the plastic in. And he prepared one to wear.


After finishing Anah directly to the bathroom, shower and continue to pray in the room. Because he later did not join the congregation in the middle room. More precisely in front of the TV table, by rolling out a mat.


The moniker was awake for the early morning prayers. After that, he will wash his clothes.


"You eat there first otherwise it's eating bakwan."Said mr. Jumadi.


"Dek makes a lot isn't this his bakwan?" ask Jumadi to his wife.


"Make a lot of it I have also prepared for the road later fitting rest. Drinking water has also been 3 bottles, for on the road."Answer to Sarinem.


"Oh yeah, I left first. Doain survived to his destination."Said mr. Jumadi.


"Yes, please don't let your guard down with Anah. And patiently hold him down, lest he fall out."Saying to Sarinem.


Worried if Anah gets sick and snaps. Because it will complicate Mr. Jumadi himself.


"Let's go, Assalamualaikum," said Mr. Jumadi and followed by others.


Walk towards the top of the mountain, by patting the trip approximately three. If you walk without rest at all.


It couldn't have been anything strong if it walked in the direction to the top. Different from the direction down the peak. Because almost said the downhill road is light. If it does not carry anything, it is in the form of goods.


Now Mr. Jumadi, Seswanto pushed a cart containing food and 2 liters of kerosene. Kerosene for lighting materials at night. With a lamp made from a bottle of soda. The glass-based ones, and the reeds.


It will not make them surprised if life is simple. What else in the middle of the forest, the journey also passes through the village. About a kilometer, and it's impossible for Ana, not to meet her schoolmates.


"Where are you going?"ask Lia Amelia a classmate.


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