OUR FRUIT OF HEART

A Momentary Rest

When Rasti was about to rest, he saw books scattered on his dressing table, which was a book containing his own work. Finally Rasti was not so rest, but tasked to clean his room and clean the books scattered.

As Rasti tidies the scattered books, she finds a piece of paper with the writing of her ex-boyfriend who left her at a time when she had high hopes of being able to live with him forever.

But the Hope was destroyed, immediately Rasti tore the paper and threw it quickly into the trash can in the corner of his room. Rasti is very hateful, very upset considering the ex who married his close friend alias. He was stabbed by his own friend.

What a shame his fate, but what can make it has become his destiny or the will of the almighty. How could Rasti possibly refuse.

Rasti continued arranging books containing his own work, and stored them into a special locker cabinet to store books.

"Why the hell, I have to find an insignificant sheet of paper! made my mod become damaged. Huft!" dengus Rasti felt bad.

"Relieve! you really are heart! betray this love, just get away from the civilization of this world! I don't want to see your face anymore." exclaimed Rasti as she crumpled up pictures of her ex-boyfriend who had married her own friend.

The look on Rasti's face changed immediately, his tears could not be contained anymore. Rasti's tears rolled down her delicate cheeks, as Rasti was crying about her unfortunate fate and suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door.

"Rasti, open the door! Let's have dinner first!" said Mom to take Rasti to dinner together.

"Yes, wait a minute, Mom!" sahut Rasti while cleaning her tears that dripped on her cheeks.

"Okay, Mom wait. Don't you take it long, huh?" She asked Rasti to quickly get out of her room.

Before Rasti came out of her room, she stood in front of the mirror to look at her puffy eyes. She did not want her mother to worry about seeing her after crying, later there was a mother wondering because of curiosity.

Checkered

The sound of Rasti's bedroom door opening, she stepped out into the living room for dinner with the family. It seems that all family members are ready to eat dinner provided by the mother.

"Rasti, sit down, son! Let's eat." Say Mom while preparing a plate for Rasti.

"Thank you, ma'am!" rasti replied while scooping the rice and pouring it into the plate that had been provided by the mother.

"How was the break, just now? are you asleep? it seems like I'm observing that there's absolutely no sound in your room." I asked curiously.

"Yes, Mom! I was fast asleep" replied Rasti a little lie to Mother.

Rasti does not want if her mother finds out she is feeling sad because she remembers the good times, with her ex-boyfriend.

"Thank God then!" I said while enjoying dinner.

"You're so good, brother! can rest, sleep anyway." sambar Kak Tiwi pursed her lips.

"So, didn't Tiwi sleep?" reply Rasti fused both of his eyebrows.

"No, Sister! My sister did not sleep. How can I sleep? just now Brother was drying clothes, uh it was raining, uh 'will be so bad." grumbled Kak Tiwi felt soy sauce.

"Hiks hyks, what a pity on Kak Tiwi!" chirps Rasti laughs at her brother.

"Your real work, brother! laughing at your brother is the bete." said Kak Tiwi who complained annoyed.

"Already, already, already! spend the meal first, don't talk much" said Mother forbid her children to talk while eating.

Rasti had not had time to spend his dinner, he heard the ringing of his phone call that was in his room. Rasti immediately ended his dinner and rushed to receive a call from Mr. Ahmad, who was likely to inform him that he had arrived home safely.

"Mom, I'll go into the room first. Want to get a phone call from someone" said Rasti immediately moved from his seat and ended his dinner.

"It's best to spend your food!" pinta mother, her eyes were fixed towards Rasti's plate which still had leftovers.

"No, Mom! my stomach is full, if forced it will vomit." said Rasti and immediately walked into his room.

"Oh, so!" sahut Mom brief.

Rasti quickened his footsteps and immediately grabbed his cellphone which had been ringing aloud. He thought there was an incoming phone call from Mr. Ahmad, apparently from Bu Wahyu who told him that there was Rasti's belongings left on his desk.

"Well, Miss Revelation! I think this is an incoming call from Mr. Ahmad, it turns out that halu." rasti grumbled while staring at the screen of his phone.

"I picked me up, huh! who knows there is important that Miss Revelation wants to convey to me." muttered Rasti while pressing the okay button.

"Hello Bu Wahyu, what's up, ma'am? tumben's calling night-night!" ask Rasti curiously.

"Hello too, Mom! there is something I want to tell Miss Rasti." replied Miss Revelation quickly.

"What is that, Mom?" keep Rasti, curious.

"Don't forget tomorrow to leave with food, let's not be lazy at school." said Bu Wahyu laughing.

"Huh, food! I guess what's going on?" rasti was surprised.

Bu Wahyu also laughed a little, it turns out he deliberately mocked Rasti.

"Yes, don't forget to bring food tomorrow!" ms. Revelation repeated her words.

"Emm, okay! god willing tomorrow I bring my mother's fried rice, huh?" the word Rasti asserts the permission of Bu Wahyu.

"Asikkk! I want dong! brought fried rice made by Ibu hiks hyks." chirped Bu Wahyu giggling.

"Can, can, can. I'll bring it tomorrow! that's also if the rice is still there." exclaimed Rasti while frowning his forehead.

"Hopefully there is still, the rice!" said Bu Wahyu, hoping Rasti brings fried rice for himself. Because it turns out Bu Wahyu nyidam second child.

"Have it been, huh? I'm going to sleep. Sleepy!" rasti said, saying goodbye to end the conversation.

"Yes, the same! I am also sleepy." knocked Bu Wahyu while yawning.

"There you sleep!" rasti's Commandment to the Lord of Revelation.

"Yes, yeah. Sorry well, it has disturbed Miss Rasti." said Bu Wahyu felt he had interfered with Rasti's rest just to order food.

Rasti ended his conversation with Revelation and he returned to the living room to enjoy a glass of warm tea that had been made by the mother, but when Rasti returned again to the living room. It turns out that all family members have entered their respective rooms to rest, Rasti did not undo his intention to spend a glass of warm tea made by Mother who had not had time to drink.