
For quite a while he was visiting my house, teaching him about online shopping and about cyberspace, as well as about the internet.
After Miss Rika came home, I went to the room to straighten my waist which was a little stiff because from earlier sitting and accompanying her to this chat, a little bit I became know her character, a little bit, but still full of puzzles too of course.
After a few minutes, suddenly the door was knocked by someone from out there.
"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am, Miss Hana?" someone said from behind the door.
"Yes, Walaikumsalam," I replied as I headed towards the main hall to open the door.
"Eh, Ms RT, what's wrong mom? please enter Ma'am," I said while allowing Ms. RT to enter the house.
"Gini ma'am, just right away? I want to invite Mom, tomorrow I want to do complex studies, once a month we usually always have a complex study routine, now it's my turn at home, so I want to invite Mom, I want to, let's get closer to the friendship" he said explaining the purpose of his arrival.
"Oh, well ma'am, if that's God's Insha I will come tomorrow if there is no obstacle" I replied.
" Okay, if so I say yes ma'am? all I want to say that others are afraid to forget, hehehe, oh yes if you also want to follow the study at the Mother's house for next month also can, hehehe, oh yes if you also want to follow the study at the Mother's house for next month, I'll just say I'm on show?" he said it again, saying goodbye to tell the other neighbors.
"Yes Bu Insha Allah later I will tell ya," I replied as I drove Bu RT to the front of the fence, and closed the gate again.
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This afternoon the study at Ms. RT's house will begin, and I've been getting ready since, I left with Mama Zalfa, because today she is off work, she said, so we can go together to study Ms. RT.
Since the show has not started yet, I intend to look around the grounds of the house of Bu RT which is filled with ornamental plants that I find very interesting, I came out through the back door.
After being satisfied I looked at the ornamental plants in the backyard, I intend to enter through the back door again, but it seems like the mothers have started to crowded, she said, then I decided to walk to the front door to enter through the front door only, which will automatically cross paths with Bu Rika.
When I went to the front door, I heard Bu Rika was laughing out loud, and like she was talking about me, because I heard her say my name, and I stopped for a moment to make sure.
"So, ma'am, is he teaching me? as if I was a fool who didn't know computers at all, hahaha, really that dorky guy, maybe he wanted to show off if he had a laptop, hahaha, maybe, norak is really tacky with rich people that way," he exclaimed again while laughing followed by other mothers who were nearby.
'Astaghfirullah, O Allah, what sin did I meet the rich man? turns out he was from yesterday just pretending to doang? being bullied means, when I sincerely help him, ' I said in my heart, when I heard him say like that my heart felt very tight, moreover, he seemed to vilify me to other mothers who incidentally did not know me too closely.
There are many more hints that talk about me and I hear it directly, then I go inside and without reprimanding it, there I also see there is Miss Aisah, Fix ! that means it's a two-faced person too.
The study has begun, every session I went through with solemnity even though the heart still feels arrogant, after the study is completed, after the study is completed, the event ended with a meal served by the owner of the house and we were all friendly with other mothers.
The next month's recitation will be held at Mak Ijah's house, only next month will it be held at my house.
After the event was over all the mothers who were present greetings and parting one by one, deliberately from earlier I pretended not to see Bu Rika and deliberately avoided, and it seemed like she was avoiding me too, good that it is.
I promised myself not to believe anymore with all the gestures of Bu Rika and Bu Aisah, because they are the type of people who pretend to do it like, Yap! pretend to be good exactly.