
"yes ma'am." answered the barrel to her foster mother
laraspun is still busy putting his goods into rahma's car...
"la.loe is back in Jakarta today" asked Andi who stood beside rahma's car while holding an umbrella...
"iya andi.besok I have a meeting for the campus event" laras replied...
"it still rained la..besok aja with ama gw.kl now I'm horrified the streets must be very slippery.." said andi on the barrel...
"bismillah aja doain moga gw selamet sampet jakarta ya.." said laras smile..
"y already.loe heart hearts yes.gw followed tomorrow morning" said andi leaving rahma and barrel
laras also immediately entered the house and wanted to say goodbye to his home stay parents.."mother father.thanks because we have been accepted in this village.apologize for our behavior during here...
"yes the same as neng laras.be careful on the road neng rahma bring his car slowly aja.."sucap sibapak.
"kl slowly ga nyampe nyampe sir can be claksonin ama car behind hehehe.."celtuk rahma
"the neng can make jokes.." said the homestay mother..
"well kl once we say y bu pak.."sap barrel while giving me a memory of dr. jakarta a beautiful material ondel ondel picture typical of jakarta..
"thank you.repot bother all neng rahma and neng laras" said the mother home stay received the gift of dr. laras...
they finally hugged their adoptive parents with tears flowing...
"do not forget us y neng.kl there is a time to play lg here.you have considered your own child" said the mother home stay released his embrace on the monk.
"definitely ma'am.kl later we vacation.we play here lg.we leave first yes ma'am." said rahma.
"iya neng's..
"assalamualaik...
"waalaikum...
"bismilbornohmanirohim.moga smoothly until jakarta.."said rahma who started his car...
laraspun sitting in front beside Rahma just shook his head to see his friend strange..
"let's hurry ntar kemaleman to jakarta.." said the barrel..
"ready madam.we are leaving now.." said rahma...
rahma cars also began to leave the village where they KKN.weather is still less friendly for them.Rain still continues to pour the city..
rahma who drives his car began to be a bit strange when his car crossed the hills up and down making him several times have to step on the brakes several times and the sound of a brake canvas that reads cit..cit.when rahma hits the brakes...
"no.nie brake ko tumben g tasty bgt la.mana slippery bgt nie street.."grunts rahma..
"loe can still take her car g la.or we stop first." asked the barrel..
"g need..kanya still can.loe many of her prayers yes.nie street vows make me comfortable bgt.." said rahma who still continues to focus on the road in front of her...
"ra..loe sure.mending we stop first la..biar loe fit lg...
"how did mo stop la.loe I see here no shady place..
laras was just a little silent fear of haunting.but when Rahma wanted to turn there was a big truck passed in front of her, Rahma was shocked and slammed the steering of her car and hit a big tree there..
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