
In the evening the neighbors came to see the situation of Mr. Heru, they apologized for not being able to come to the hospital and could only visit when Mr. Heru was home.
"So as long as Mr. Heru is sick, Nadira will replace teaching children in mushollah?" Ask one of the citizens.
"Yes, Mr. God willing!" Answer Nadira.
They also say goodbye because soon the prayer time isya.
The next day Nadira asked Naufal to harvest cassava beside the house, he wanted to make cassava chips, to give to Farhan, Reza and Sam, to give, as a thank you for helping him and his family a lot when he came home yesterday.
Naufal who was too busy harvesting cassava, forgetfulness until he harvested 3 cassava stems at once.
"Astaghfirullah Dek, this is quite a lot!" Nadira said when he came out following Naufal who had long harvested his cassava.
"Hehehe, sorry Brother, it was too fun to forget that uda got a lot!" naufal answered without guilt.
They gathered his cassava in a sack and carried it to the side of the back door of their house.
Because of the weight they lifted both, Mr. Heru usually only harvest one cassava stem at a time, so it can harvest every week.
"Sir, don't forget the stem was planted again yeah!" Nadira's orders.
"Ready Brother!" Naufal answered excitedly.
After putting the cassava, Naufal immediately returned to the cassava garden to replant the cassava stems that had been removed.
"Grandfather, it's enough to be late for school!" The voice of Buk Rita from inside the house reminded Naufal.
"Yes, I'm gonna have a minute!". Answer Naufal who immediately finished his work and immediately took a shower.
After breakfast Buk Rita and Naufal left for school, Nadira took medicine for Mr. Heru and asked Mr. Heru to take it.
Finished taking medicine Mr. Heru fell asleep.
Nadira cleaned the house and began preparing materials and tools to make cassava chips. He began peeling and slicing his cassava, and while soaking in salt water, he began to cook for lunch.
it didn't feel half that day he could cook lunch and make a big bag of cassava chips.
"Ra's rest, from now on you have not rested, do not be too forced your body also has the right to rest!" Mr. Heru reminded Nadira who was busy working.
"Well sir, in a moment, just put it in the plastic and tie it so it doesn't stick". Nadira answered, who continues his work.
"It's twelve o'clock in the afternoon, you eat well, after that take the medicine again!" Nadira said to Mr. Heru.
Mr. Heru just nodded his head, really he did not feel at home kept quiet like that, but he held himself back so that he could really heal, after which he would think to do something.
After eating and taking medicine, Mr. Heru went to the toilet to take ablution water and perform prayers, he still prayed in a sitting position, because he was still afraid to do rukuk, he said, fear of affecting the stitches of the former operation.
Nadira had also finished eating and praying, after folding his face he lay down and fell asleep at the place of prayer earlier, he said, Mr. Heru who saw let it go without waking him because he knew Nadira must be very tired after working to make chips half that day.
To relieve his sense of boredom Mr. Heru read the book beside where he rested, he read until the time Buk Rita and Naufal came home.
Buk Rita and Naufal who understood immediately silence and entered the house slowly so as not to wake Nadira who fell asleep soundly.
Whether because of his good sleep or because of the tiredness that Nadira was asleep until four in the afternoon, he was not at all disturbed by the sound of the adhan from the mushollah.
As he opened his eyes he was surprised to see a wall clock that showed at four in the afternoon.
"Astaghfirullah, I've passed azan ashar!" he muttered and immediately got up to the toilet to get some water.
After the prayer, he saw Buk Rita cooking in the kitchen.
"What mom cooked?" Ask Nadira.
"Tempe bacem, same clear spinach boy!" Answer Buk Rita.
"Sorry buk, Nadira overslept azan ashar, so I cook first.
"It's okay, son, you must be tired of making a mountain of cassava chips so!" Said Buk Rita while looking at the chips that Nadira had made.
"Hehehe, so fun to peel cassava does not feel buk, if the cassava has stayed a little!" Nadira answered with a smile.
"You and your brother are the same, one preoccupation manen forget to stop, one preoccupation peeling forget to leave, but good so can many tuh chips!" buk Rita answered while shaking her head.
Later that night while reading together, Buk Rita conveyed Mr. Anwar's message, that if Mr. Heru can not enter for one month, then they must find a teacher who replaces Mr. Heru, then they must find a teacher who can not enter for one month, because it will be difficult to stop an empty class during Mr. Heru's lesson.
"So how's Sir?" Ask Buk Rita.
"Yes Buk, you can understand, if you do not enter there will be many jobs that fly if there is a new teacher means indirectly you also have to retreat!" Said Mr. Heru sad.
"Why not Brother Dira aja, who replaced the Father, as long as the father is sick!" Naufal put out his idea.
Buk Rita and Pak Heru looked towards Nadira, got the gaze from both her parents, Nadira just smiled.
"Nadira is not ready to teach, but if you believe, Nadira will try his best. But if Nadira also goes to school, father at home alone how?" Nadira expressed his opinion.
"God willing you can be alone, son, if only at home you can still walk and eat yourself!" Answer Mr. Heru.
"Well tomorrow I'll try to talk to Mr. Anwar, hopefully he will allow Nadira to replace you while you're sick!"
The next day as usual Buk Rita and Naufal went to school, Nadira at home accompanied Mr. Heru.
Nadira asked Mr. Heru for permission to buy plastic in the front stall, he planned to wrap the cassava chips he made yesterday, and after it was neatly wrapped he would give it to Farhan, Reza and Sam.
"Alhamdulillah money from Kak Farhan yesterday is still available so you can buy this plastic!" Nadira muttered as she walked home.
Arriving at home he was confused to see there was a car parked, he was curious whose car came, which usually came Farhan car or Reihan car but from the color it was not Farhan car or Reihan car.
He stepped up quickly, because it was not good for a guest while his father was still in recovery to welcome his guest alone at home.