Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
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The road is winding with taper stone, and the tall weed grass on the side of the road gives off a very distinctive aroma, namely the aroma of the countryside. The sun that was still embarrassed peered at the top of the Mahogany tree like a golden lick, the soft light touched the dew that was in the leaves so that it refracted the dazzling rays.
Gus Ali's mobile phone continues to vibrate in his pocket, while Gus Ali chose to focus on the road that is uphill to the hill where today there will be several fruit suppliers from Surabaya, Surabaya, came to mensurvay fruit in the garden of Gus Ali. Gus Ali is indeed inexhaustively trying to get the fruit from his garden into Supermarkets in several big City Cities. And if it works, it's not just Gus Ali who will succeed in this field. But also some Kang Santri who participated in the work set by Gus Ali.
The orchard managed by Gus Ali, not only for one's income, but Gus Ali also classifies anyone who is entitled to the results of the garden. Especially for the progress and welfare of Pesantren who was foster by his parents, as well as the Pesantren of his extended family.
At the time of buying this place five years ago, the land area of twelve hectares, previously only a dead hill with large tree plants with a long life above Gus Ali. And with careful consideration Gus Ali finally remodeled it and turned it into a fruit garden. Although the basis for Gus Ali's agricultural science had no previous. But that's Gus Ali. Who doesn't know about Gus Ali's intelligence. Even from the small Gus Ali who is naughty extraordinary also has an extraordinary sense.
After three years passed, his orchard was now really developed rapidly. Because not only the fruit is in priority income, but also some vegetables are grown under a small fruit plant, which is still small, contribute a lot of income and can be turned around as capital also to pay Kang Santri or villagers who work.
Right at the last corner Gus Ali slowed down the speed of the bike, and focused on the place where two days ago Gus Ali accidentally met with Ipda Nuril. For a moment the breath in Gus Ali looks heavy too deep, before finally Gus Ali decided to push the motor back until it reaches the gate that was already open.
With a friendly smile Gus Ali greeted the few people who had already started work. There are those who mix medicine, some check the spray machine, some are cleaning some fruits that have fallen due to fruit flies. Also do not miss some great women who have also struggled with their work. And every time Gus Ali saw these great women, Gus Ali was always amazed and grateful for everything Gus Ali had, he said, because Gus Ali does not need to watch his beloved Mother struggling to work for her family.
Gus Ali stopped his bike right next to some motorcycles carried by Kang Santri or people who helped work. And shortly after Gus Ali took off his helmet and jacket, one of Kang Santri came to Gus Ali with a ledger in his hand.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Gus."
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Kang Hasan." Reviews of Gus Ali's smile in the added widened, then invited Kang Hasan to walk to a wooden chair that is not far from the yard of the house that is always neatly maintained. "What's Kang doing, it seems so important.?" Gus Ali said again, after the two sat facing each other.
Kang Hasan thrust out the book he had been in, and meticulously his hand swung his pen towards the writing he had written himself. "It's some depleted plasticide cure, it's also fungicide." Kang Hasan pointed to several types of drugs that are meant for Gus Ali. "If you see the leaves of citrus fruits that have begun to dark green, it's time to re-fertilize, Gus."
Gus Ali mangosteen mangosteen while reading the type of drug shown by Kang Hasan. "I've ordered the medicine from Malang yesterday Kang. Maybe if there's no obstacle tomorrow will arrive." Gus Ali said as he gave the book back to Kang Hasan. Gus Ali stood up and walked along the path followed by Kang Hasan who was walking behind him.
"If the matter of fertilization, wait for the fruit in the harvest first and then in the fertilizer. The fertilizer stock is still there, right, Kang.?" Said Gus Ali while picking one orange that already looks yellowish.
"Enggeh, Gus." Answer Kang Hasan. "The fertilizer in the warehouse is only a few, later I will contact Mr. Ruslan as the leader of the farmer group, whether the fertilizer ration for this month has gone down or not." Kang Hasan.
"Yes Kang, I trust Kang Toyib to take care of the garden." Answer Gus Ali. "Oh yes, for those who help help work, until said Kang, do not be too in the work forsir. If you're tired of resting." Gus Ali continued and immediately turned around because he heard the sound of his cellphone placed on the table again.
"I'm sorry to go to work, Gus." Pamit Kang Hasan to Gus Ali, and with a nod of his head slowly from Gus Ali Kang Hasan left Gus Ali alone.
Gus Ali frowned seeing his cellphone which had many calls coming from his Sister and Mother. Gus Ali glanced at the watch in his hand at 06:45. And then shook his head slowly while wiping his Posel to make a call back.
Gus Ali was just confused, because just before leaving the house Gus Ali had told him to go to the garden, there had not been an hour Gus Ali came out already how many calls made by the house people, he said, which seems very worried about him. More precisely is worried Gus Ali will run away from the engagement later in the afternoon.
"It's still 07 yet, while 09." Gus Ali murmured while sighing deeply. Not yet Gus Ali dialed his mother's number, his sister's number had already contacted him.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Speech of haste from sebrang when Gus Ali just wiped the green button from his phone. The sound of a nasal tone from Kak Afiqah like holding back a cry, even the voice behind Kak Afiqah really makes Gus Ali start in a frantic hood with a kind of erratic thoughts.
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. What's up, sister..?"
"Mas Ali where, come home now Mas." Kak Afiqah said with a stuffing that can not be hidden anymore.
"Something's going on at home, sister.?" Ask Gus Ali by grabbing the keys and walking hurriedly to his motorbike in the parking lot.
"Mas, Ms. Zilla, Ms. Zilla." Instantly Gus Ali immediately turned off his call as soon as the sound of a child crying by calling his mother. Gus Ali grabbed his bike while shouting to call Kang Santri who was not too far from him, and quickly Gus Ali said goodbye without giving clarity.
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Gus Ali was like limp had no power, when he arrived in front of the alley of Zilla's house. And it's all because of the white flag that waves on one of the fence of the neighboring house Mbak Zilla, and also the crowd of vehicles that have been parked here and there. So that makes Gus Ali leave the motorbike and helmet just in place, then walk in haste to where people are also walking towards the place of suffering.
Gus Ali wanted to not shed his tears, but when he saw the corpse lying covered in white cloth, Gus Ali really could no longer bear to not let out his tears. Plus, Gus Ali saw Mother as well as her Brother who was sitting beside the Body with a cry as he pleased. Gus Ali never saw his mother so sad that she cried nonstop. So that all the happiness of yesterday until last night that continues to be clearly on his face when talking about the engagement that will take place today.
Not far from her Mother's place, Gus Ali saw Lily sitting with the hijab covering her head and hiding her curly hair. There were no tears coming out of his eyes, no sobs from his lips that continued to speak kamit chanting verse by verse. But, his eyes I looked towards the face of his mother who was lying with a smile decorating her radiant face.
Not far from Lily's place, Dr.Rama sat in the arms of her other two children and Yudha who was beside her continued to stare at Lily. Dr. Rama was almost the same as Lily, no tears came out of her eyes, but it was clear on her face that the thick sorrow covered her heart as well as Yudha who was beside her. While Deasy also Aby is not stopping crying with occasional hysterics continue to call his mother.
Gus Ali broke through the grumbling of the man who was doing the fighting and occupied himself beside his Sister-in-law who was sitting right beside dr.Rama. And from where Gus Ali is located can be seen clearly the expression of Lily who is trying to keep strong.
"Mas, it's time. It's not good to delay time." Said Gus Nayif, when he saw all the preparations to take care of the body were ready.
"Wait a minute, Gus." Said Dr.Rama then released the arms of his two children who returned to crying loudly. Yudha took over her siblings and let Dr. Rama move to where Lily was sitting.
Dr. Rama pulls Lily in her arms, but does not look soft in her arms, her body remains stiff and her head does not leave her to look at her mother. And that's when it looks dr.Rama drain his tears. Likewise with Gus Ali and others, how hurt Lily is so deep without having to tear as a symbol that she really is not willing.
After Dr. Ramah returned to his place. Gus Nayif stroked Dr.Rama's shoulder slowly. "I have promised my Wife that I and my son will bathe Gus' body, and lay him in his last resting place without tears. But, this is hard." Said Dr.Rama slowly and it was very painful for him.
"No one does not grieve when separated from his soulmate, what else is separated for eternity. But, some need to be stronger. Look at them." Gus Nayif replied by patting his hands on the shoulder of dr.Rama while looking at the children of dr.Rama.
Gus Alipun came to look at the son of Dr.Rama's children and stopped long enough on Lily. I don't know what Lily's little head was thinking until it was true there were no tears coming out of her eyes and it looked so strong, even though it looked like someone else.
All preparations have been completed in preparation, and the body was bathed by the nuclear family as well as a few people, including Mother Ikah and Kak Afiqah. And after the completion of all the process, with the roar of tears the corpse was in the march to the cemetery which was not so far from the funeral home.
In such a situation, dr.Rama looks so strong by descending directly into the lava of Mbak Zilla, although occasionally dr.Rama looked up so that his tears did not spread in his eye sockets. Gus Ali continued to pay attention to Lily who did not want to be touched by anyone as usual. Even with Gus Ali, Yudha did not want to be touched. Gus Ali wants to calm Lily with his arms.
After the burial process was completed, all gradually left the cemetery. And left only the nuclear family alone is also Gus Ali who is still at home long in his place.
"Sister Ly, let's go back to the house, baby." Said Dr.Rama while reaching for Lily's small body in her arms. "We're just as willing, there's still Dad here." Dr.rama.
Gus Ali came forward and approached Lily who did not want to budge from her place after dr.Rama took off her embrace. "With do'a all will remain close. Come on, there's no point in staying here without a reasonable temple do'a." Gus Ali said and quickly his normally clear eyes stared at Gus Ali.
Gus Ali felt pain throughout his heart cavity. How not, the usually clear eyes full of enthusiasm and cheerful, now suddenly dimmed and not glowing. Lily is like a flower without color. Cold like the image of Lily flowers that are untouched by careless hands. And the eyes were then closed in accompaniment with his limp body in the arms of Gus Ali.
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Still made mewek same Mbak Zilla.
It is getting closer to Shawwal, and it means that the full moon of Maghfiroh will pass from us. Hopefully with the passing of Ramdhan will bring us all better in the future.
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