My Mentari the Light of My Life
Village house
Failure is very painful, if we experience it as if the world is unfair to us. Even to the point of making people slump and despair. But remember failure is not the end of everything, suppose failure is a delayed success. Rise up and fight again, rest assured that you are able to achieve dreams.
Sheila returned home feeling somewhat calm after hearing the advice from Jayah. But he was also worried that his mother would scold him.
"Sheila's home." Sheila cried as she walked quickly towards her room.
"Sheila wait a minute, why are you in such a hurry to get into the room?" Mamah was waiting for Sheila to come while drinking a cup of tea.
The deg!
Sheila was really confused what to say to her mother later, afraid that she would be angry because the results of the exam were not in line with expectations. Sheila was still in her place.
"Sheila why stay there? Come here son, you want to see your test results." Sheila still remained unmoved from her place.
What if you were shocked and angry after seeing the results of the national exam? The bad thoughts kept spinning in his head. "Well, if you want to ask about the results of tomorrow's exam, I cape mah want to rest." The reason he thought was most appropriate to temporarily avoid his mamah seeing the results of his exam.
Mamah just nodded, even though she actually felt there was a strange gurgle from her daughter.
When Sheila had just walked a few steps, suddenly the necklace called the talisman of a friend from Jayah fell out of her pocket.
"That's what fell?" Walk towards Sheila.
"It's nothing, mah." But Sheila's hand was lost quickly by mamah.
Mamah had already taken the amulet of the fallen friend. However, suddenly mamah was surprised when he saw the thing he was holding.
"Sheila, where did you get this thing?" Sheila looked at the scared looking. Afraid that his mother will be angry.
"Sheila got it from Sheila's teacher, mah." Actually hesitant to answer, but if not answered surely mamah will be angry.
"Teacher Sheila? Let's take mamah to his house, mamah wants to meet your teacher."
Is Mama angry that the teacher gave her that thing? It was just a memory from his teacher. Mimic mamah face that shows disbelief and surprise, really even make Sheila became afraid.
Sheila answered. "But Sheila doesn't know the teacher's house, and Sheila doesn't know her name either. Because the teacher did not teach in Sheila's class, the teacher gave it as a memento of her."
Mamah was still silently pecking at her place, but it actually made Sheila become afraid. "Well, Sheila's going to the room first, yeah, take a break." Avoiding it better he thought.
Sheila quickly walked into her room, leaving her faithful mother standing in her place holding an object that she felt was familiar to her.
Yayah, is it really my guess that the necklace giver we call this friend's amulet is you. I miss you so much, now where are you, I miss you so much.
Meanwhile, Arsalan and Jayah were playing with snakes and ladders in their room. Jayah is very happy because he always wins against Arsalan, seen from the face of Arsalan full of scribbles of powder.
"Darling, you don't seem to know how to play?" I saw her husband's face.
Arsalan can only resign when his wife scratches his face with powder. "Honey you've lost to me. You're not saying that the winner can ask for any prize?"
"Yes, then what do you want?" Ask Arsalan with a bright smile as usual.
Arsalan understood what Jayah was feeling. Far from parents, surely we will be very long and keep thinking about how our parents are.
"Dear, tomorrow we will go to your hometown to visit Mom and Abah ya." Yayah was really very happy to hear that.
"Tomorrow? Thank you very much, dear." Hugging her husband.
Hayah was very happy because Arsalan understood him very well. Although Arsalan is not the first, he will be the last king in his heart. And forever.
Arsalan kissed his wife's forehead, then buried his wife's face into his chest that field. And that night was a loving night for this married couple.
Next day. Arsalan and Yamah were preparing to go to the hometown of Yamah. They prepare clothes because they intend to stay for several days, they also prepare souvenirs for families in the village.
"Honey so much?" Looking at the souvenirs that almost filled the table in the middle room.
"Yes. All these gifts are for my in-laws and my sisters-in-law." Arsalan smiled at his wife, really he really loved this beloved wife. "So, we get into yuk's car. Let all these souvenirs Jajang and Kin put in the car."
"Secretary Kin is coming too?" Ask Jayah who is walking towards the car.
Arsalan opened the car door for his wife, he got into the car. "It's a shame I brought Kin over because we're gonna need him." Arsalan. "It's okay if I take Kin?"
Jayah smiled. "It's okay baby, secretary Kin will also be considered like family."
After Kin and Jajang got into the car, the car drove by Jajang.
Happiness was so vivid on the face of Jayah, he had not seen his parents and younger siblings for a long time. "Darling, I'm so happy. Thank you, dear." He leaned his head on her husband's shoulder.
"Dear brother, whatever makes you happy I will do." Continues to kiss his wife's head. "Oh yeah, I heard your sister became an easy ustadzah huh? That's great."
"You know what? I haven't told you yet." While playing his phone.
"So you're more interesting than me." Yayah immediately put her cellphone in the bag after hearing Arsalan's words.
Jayah looked up at her husband. "Not so dear, I was replying to a message in the school group. You're jealous of me anyway?"
"How could I not be jealous, my wife paid more attention to the inanimate than to her husband." Throwing a bag of Jayah in any direction.
Meanwhile, Kin just silently listened to the quarrel of the two husbands and wife, while Jajang he still remained focused on driving.
Love makes people lose their sense. Look Young Master, angry just for such a trivial matter. Inner Kin.
Seriate....
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