Mystery of Love

wafting

One by one the friends of the cottage were picked up and went home to each other. Some children who come from outside Java also return to their grandparents in the area around it.

For my third year I want to feel the lebaran in the cottage. I want to help in the night a little because I can't do anything.

Until night 25 Only three children remained in the cottage. I'm Jayuk and mbak yuli. And it turns out there is something I never expected before, ruffled into the princess cottage and activities there when there is no princess santri, bathing and sleeping in the princess's cabin room.

From then on I moved into the ndalem children's room which was close to the yai and yai residence. I helped Yayuk and Mbak yuli cook. It really only helps because I can't cook. Help peel the onions, put the ripe rice into the magic com to eat the ndalem family and bring it to the dining room. To make seasonings or sprinkle salt into cooking I did not dare at all.

at night we sat in front of the office eating and scrambling suddenly entered and chatted to ourselves near the stairs and partly in front of room A.

"my joget by sikile tree does not move" cak habibi argues

"joget sikile not atek move niku yok nopo cak aunty?" I was away from far away because I was curious

cak aunty then started to stand up while flexing her body without moving.

hahahaha....,

everyone who watched her laughed out loud at the ridiculous action of auntie cak

"tokoke not by, something zinc canyon Gusti Alloh i harom canyon" said cak Halim

"Mangkane wong nek joget elbow lak wake meandering iku polake kesulut Geni neroko" waduh bahasane kok Jero iki, soroo-soroo. jur Jum wkkkkkk

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The sound of fear echoed throughout the universe. I also nodded slowly. At night, Noto entered the princess cottage and gave an announcement to a handful of children who were still left.

"Sopo Iki zinc culvert zakat?"

"pean wes ta an?" ask cak Noto

"congratulations" because I just took the spare change I had stored in a used shampoo bottle.9000 dollars back then was equivalent to the price of 3 kilogram rice. if I knew there would be such a mending gini earlier I did not have to take the piggy bank money, my poverty soul thrashed, my money understood very little

Ma'am Yuli and Yayuk cook food to ambeng tomorrow when finished praying id. only one large Asahan with various side dishes.

mbak Yuli told me and Yayuk to go to sleep because he saw we were so sleepy and he would continue on his own. I feel bad but my eyes seem to be unable to compromise anymore.

after the dawn prayer I looked into the kitchen and it turned out that the food in the tray for Asahan prayer id was ready. Food for the ndalem family was ready.mbak Yuli really mellekan.

when the id prayer has been completed and the Khotib is reading the sermon of the Yuli Mbak directly deaf. His head seemed unenforceable. Falling down, tilting to the left tilting to the right. I who sat next to him did not concentrate on listening to the sermon because I was busy watching Yuli. sometimes his head and body almost toppled over and I reflexed to pull it but it turned out that Yuli was immediately awakened before my hand reached him. I myself am busy e e e e when mbak Yuli like to fall