Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
Taruni Nuril 0764's
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The days had passed quickly, and until the end of the week. And a few days ago always filled by Gus Ali with busy filing interviews as well as with anxious hope waiting for his decision.
And after his decision came out yesterday, Gus Ali instead looked a little moody, although still did not look sad as well. Though his decision Gus Ali accepted, but why Gus Ali even sad. That's because the phone from Mother Ikah who shook her heart, for the decision that Gus Ali had previously taken.
For 25 years, Mother Ikah never once asked Gus Ali for anything, apart from today. Today, Gus Ali witnessed the crystal clear from the eye of Mother Ikah, when he heard that Gus Ali was accepted and would immediately settle in Jakarta, and asked him to reconsider Gus Ali's decision.
With a very heavy Gus Ali had to choose between his mother's ridho and his wishes that were always fulfilled by his parents before before before. Indeed Mother Ikah did not say that it should not be, just a word wrapped in the language adoring Mother Ikah, really makes Gus Ali to be hesitant if you have to stay here.
Heavy breathing many times Gus Ali took, until it was also realized by Gus Hafidz who from yesterday had noticed the girly of Gus Ali who seemed to be wrestling the mind. And indeed Gus Hafidz deliberately waited for the right time to talk to Gus Ali.
"Mas, come with me." Gus Hafidz to Gus Ali.
Gus Alipun closed the book of Ihya' Ulumudin which was in his hand, then with a faint smile towards Gus Hafidz, Gus Ali stood up and followed the steps of Gus Hafidz who headed to another room.
In this snow-white room, Gus Hafidz sits himself on a long sofa in the middle of a room lined with books, both old and new.
After Gus Ali came to sit on the sofa, Gus Hafidz stood up again and stepped onto one of the bookshelves in the corner of the room. And soon returned to the sofa where Gus Ali was with a children's storybook placed on the table.
"Lho, I don't think it's just books, Dek." Gus Ali said as he grabbed the book of the story of 25 Prophets and Rosuls from the table.
The thick storybook with colorful pictures typical of the little boy was already in the hands of Gus Ali and the night had also been in the notya, while smiling Gus Ali muttered softly. "I also have a book like this, if it's not wrong Mother bought a book like this when I just entered Kindergarten." Gus Ali.
"It was also from Mother, Mas. All those who often have childhood with Mother must also have the book. Brother Lia, Sister Fika, Sister Lala is also me. Because Mommy always shares her love equally for everything and a little extra for Mas Ali." Said Gus Hafidz, and it made Gus Ali's face back on the laputi to the scales.
Back a heavy sigh was heard from Gus Ali and put back the colorful book on the table while speaking softly. "That's also what I was thinking about yesterday, Dek. And it feels like there will be no barracks of my Science if you continue to want what Mother does not want. Though Mother's desire is only simple to want to be closer to me after all the time we are separated by a long distance." Said Gus Ali.
"And what would Mas Ali do."
"It seems to give the opportunity for others will be better, as well as Ridho Mother also I can." Gus Ali answered with a smile.
Gus Hafidz also smiled at Gus Ali. "Mother does not prevent us from going away from it and choose to support us, especially if it is related to Science. But, behind it all there is a sadness that always tries to be hidden from us, which is holding back the longing for all of us who now rarely can gather as before when we were children."
"That's because everyone already has their own responsibilities, Dek." Gus Ali Timpal.
"Therefore, with the existence of Mas Ali near Mother, it will not be so heavy Miss Mother for all of us." Answer Gus Hafidz.
The two then smiled meaningfully, and dissolved into a warm conversation discussing their childhood until the little knocks from the door made them both stop this warm conversation, and after the door of the library room was opened, the small head of Princess Gus Hafidz was blocked.
The small body immediately swung towards her Abinya and immediately sat on her lap with a pouting face, just like Lily if she was having a snack and wanted to complain to dr.Rama.
"It's pretty when you pout." Said Gus Ali, and quickly Ning Diva's round eyes glanced at Gus Ali, but only for a moment and frowned again while slipping her hands on her chest.
"Why is she beautiful, Abi.?" Gus Hafidz said as he turned Ning Diva's small body to face her.
"Naughty noodles." Answer's short.
"Sir why.?" Gus Ali asked carefully.
"Umi can't help Kang Santri send Diva."
"Umi's not naughty, but Umi's right. Because Kang Santri is still a salary, so it shouldn't be disturbed." Answer Gus Hafidz.
"Where is Ndhok Diva going to go.?" Ask Gus Ali.
"Buy Chicken Porridge." The answer.
"Buy Chicken Porridge..?" The words Gus Ali and Gus Hafidz are almost the same.
"Cock to Buy Chicken Porridge. Umi has cooked for everything, it's pity Umi tired of cooking not at eat." Ning Diva.
"Abi, Ndhok Diva buy instead of eating. Today is Saturday. Abi remember.?" Say those little lips.
Gus Hafidz pretended to be thinking for a while before finally answering his daughter's speech. "But today Abi is also busy."
"How about buying Chicken Porridge is the same as Apoh.?" Bargain Gus Ali while ignoring his sweet smile, and quickly the little girl immediately jumped up happily, because her regular events were not interrupted.
"Well Apoh, Ndhok Diva change veil equally take the hat." He said and immediately rushed away from Gus Hafidz's private library room.
Gus Ali who did not know where to buy it or how far it was, could only look at the back of the girl who was cheering happily until it was lost behind the door.
"Kok change the hijab, take the hat.?" Ask Gus Ali to Gus Hafidz.
"It's a routine activity every Saturday Ndhok Diva, Mas. Sharing sustenance, and from yesterday he has asked this Saturday to buy porridge near the Dormitory Polwan, all of you want to see the long lines he said." Gus Ali swallows his saliva to hear Gus Hafidz say. "One more DNA, Ndhok Diva if Saturday does not want motorized vehicles want to ride the bike ontel to be healthy." Continue Gus Hafidz, and it suddenly makes Gus Ali more dumbfounded, and imagine the location of Gus Hafidz's house is quite muter if you have to get to the Dormitory Polwan.
At least Gus Ali has passed several times when he wanted to go to Campus, so quite memorized. And yet Gus Ali is looking for Mas Naufal to be taken away with him, Ning Diva had already come first with her supplies and a small sling bag containing the money she had collected for a week for today.
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Arriving at the destination, Ning Diva did not care anymore Gus Ali who was not used to the heat of the Capital and also still arranged his bike to neatly lined the roadside. Ning Diva even went straight to the Chicken Porridge seller stand and gave all the money to the middle-aged mother who was selling, even though the state of the stand was rame once.
"Sorry, Mom." Said Gus Ali to the Mother of the Chicken Porridge seller, and invited Ning Diva to queue, so as not to disturb other buyers.
"It's okay." Said the seller's mother by commenting on her friendly smile. Then Gus Ali and Ning Divapun walked towards the seats lined up under the black Mahogany tree. Gus Ali, who was feeling hot, took off his Kokonya shirt to leave a plain white shirt, which he made for the inner layer and put it on his bike.
Gus Ali who was walking towards Ning Diva was slightly dumbfounded, when he saw Ning Diva was chatting with a young mother whose hands once swiped the cheeks of Ning Diva's chubby look more and more with a slightly small orange color hijab.
When Ning Diva pointed at Gus Ali and was followed by the two young mothers, Gus Alipun silenced his smile as he continued walking towards Ning Diva.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Ustadz. I think that Mbak Diva was the same Uminya or the same Kang Santri, not the same with his brother." Greet the young lady with a friendly smile.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Gus Ali replied, standing not far from where they were sitting.
Gus Ali then focused on his phone by occasionally paying attention to Ning Diva who was still laughing with the young mother. And from the conversation can be known if the Young Mother is the mother of Ning Diva's school friend in kindergarten.
The young mother said goodbye to Gus Ali and Ning Diva after her order was completed and left them alone.
"Bang, this was his sister's money of 150 thousand. What to pack all of them." Said the Mother of the Chicken Porridge seller while showing the money that had been given by Ning Diva.
"How much is a proportion, ma'am.?"
"Fiveteen thousand, Bang." Answer the Seller's Mother while reviewing her smile.
"Mother's two porridge out of clean pickets huh." Suddenly shouted a girl behind a high wall that only calmed her head. And without waiting for an answer from Mother Sales the head had already disappeared again,
Aware of Gus Ali who was stunned to see the wall, the Mother of the Chicken Porridge seller immediately explained if it was normal if every Saturday and Sunday the children of the residents of Polwan Dormitory bought the Porridge, the Porridge, there is even one that is always a subscription and always pays more.
"Bang's Habit, Candidate Polwan. That wall just makes a spike." Said the Mother of the Chicken Porridge Seller explaining. "This is how many Chicken Porridge is.?" Continue the Mother of the Chicken Porridge seller.
"That's it, all wrapped up, ma'am." Answer Gus Ali.
Gus Ali was still staring at the high wall that had just plumped the head of someone whose voice seemed familiar to him. And all the memories given by Gus Ali in fact did not also find who belongs to the voice that is not foreign. Until unconsciously Gus Ali's hand had been pulled by Ning Diva and stood on the iron fence and showed activity inside the wall that had been seen.
Girls with the same uniform, even height and body shape are also almost the same all, being lined up neatly forming groups each with cleaning equipment. And each group was led by one person who gave direction to them. Then walk with a neat and neat taratur to the place that has been determined before.
"Perhaps this is what is meant by Dek Hafidz, Ndhok Diva wants to see Long Lines." Inner Gus Ali then invited Ning Diva to sit back in her place earlier, because she realized that at this time Gus Ali was being a concern for the girls inside who had now started cleaning.
However, Ning Diva was reluctant to be invited back to sit down, and Gus Alipun finally chose to turn his back on them all and stay beside Ning Diva, until they all cleaned up and disbanded, along with the call by the Mother of the Chicken Porridge Seller to Gus Ali.
"Bang, this is only 30 packs of porridge, and the two I took for Taruni who ordered, so 28." Said the Mother of the Chicken Porridge Seller, and without saying anything Gus Ali immediately gave 3 pieces of money in the fraction of a hundred thousand. Then began to arrange his order on the bike and re-wearing his cocoon.
"Mom, it's done." Back the voice appeared behind the high wall and Gus Alipun also turned his head to see the face of the girl on the wall.
"So Brother. Just a minute." Replied the Mother of the Chicken Porridge seller, while giving change to Gus Ali.
"It's for the sakean, Mom." Said Gus Ali then say goodbye to the gratitude of the Chicken Porridge seller. And invite Ning Diva to immediately leave the place, not yet step Gus Ali away from it, again called by the Mother of Porridge seller to be asked to please give Bubur Taruni Polwan's girl, because Mom's hand didn't come.
With his head down and unwilling to look at the face of the girl on the wall, Gus Alipun gave the Chicken Porridge just brandishing his hand.
"Thank you, Mum." Said the Taruni Polwan Girl politely, and along with it the call was loudly heard to make Gus Ali nodded his head and late because the owner of the name had disappeared.
"Taruni Nuril 0764."
"Ready.." The voice of the Taruni girl and disappeared from the wall.
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