Red Hooded Girl

A gift from Abah

Saturday Evening.

The god with Sol and Haji Zaenudin walked together while chatting lightly after returning from the mosque after performing congregational Magrib prayers. Until they reach the rented terrace.

"Wait a minute, Kisanak!" haji Zaenudin cried when the Gods were about to enter into the contract.

The gods turned to Haji Zainudin. "Yes, Abah Hajj. Can I help you?" tanyakanya.

"No. Wait for the truth Kisanak, Abah wants to love something," said Haji Zaenudin then passed to enter his house.

"Wah wow... It looks like Haji Zaenudin will give Kisanak a Single Siamang kris," joked Sol with a contrived accent mimicking a colossal film dialogue.

"Single Keri Siamang. What's Upin Ipin's story," God's reply.

"Realat... Get ready, soon you will get the Empu Gandring keris from Prabu Haji Zaenudin. Ha ha ha ha.... Hiyaaat..." Sol was about to jokingly kick the God but the God first dodged resulting in Sol's butt landing right above the 'welcome ketet'.

"Dwearing... Block me!!" Sol screeched while grimacing.

"Haha... That's called karma to be paid in advance. You go in there!"

"Yes, who wants to be loved by heirlooms."

"No. It looks like Abah Haji would like to give SIM-M to me," said Dewa.

"What is SIM-M?"

"Letter of Permission to Apply Mimin. Ea... Ea. "kidding God.

"Huu... You want it mah. I'm going in. I want to get ready for wakuncar."

"It's like you have a girlfriend!"

"Had dong. Lo. jomblo. Handsome free if single. Fidgeting with you is unfaedah," joked Sol as he sneered into the house.

"What he said... My love is unfaithful. Just look later if the time has come." God murmured, speaking to himself.

*****

Mr. Haji Zaenudin went inside the house to retrieve something that he would give to the Gods.

"Mommy... Where is the Quran stored? Abah forgot the naro," said Haji Zaenudin while searching for Mushaf.

"Which mushaf?" My mother answered with a reply to a question.

"Mushaf wants Abah to love Kisanak."

"Oh. In the black sideboard Bah."

"Oh yes. You're old.It's getting senile."

Mimin who was near Mami was intrigued to ask.

"Mihs... Who's the kid?" ask Mimin.

"That's the contract next door. That handsome young man. Which looks like Duke Dolken" replied Mami.

"Aih Mami ni know Duke Dolken all. Teteh just don't know which Duke of Dolken," seloroh Mimin. In fact, Mimin was a man of abuse. (Just like the author. Huihiwi.).

Mimin's eyes followed his brother's movements, who after taking the mushaf then went outside. Curiosity prompted him to stalk the Abah. From the porch of his house, he heard a conversation between Abah and the man. Just listening, not seeing let alone paying attention.

"This is for you Kisanak" said Haji Zainudin while offering a Mushaf of the Quran. "Kisanak still has wudu, right?" keep Abah.

Gods nodded. His hand was stretched out to receive the Mushaf from the hand of Haji Zaenudin. "Thank you, Bah" he said.

"Either. Read it often" Abah Haji said.

"God willing, Bah," said the full god of haru. Her lips were smiling but her eyes were hot and watery. And he was trying hard to hold back the water in his eyes from spilling.

Haji Zainudin patted God on the shoulder with a smile. "May God always straighten your way and give you many blessings, son," Abah said.

Gods nodded. "Thank you, Bah" he said in a slightly trembling voice.

"Yes, Abah entered first. Assalamualaikum." Abah. Then turned his body, walking away from the Gods.

"Waalaikum greetings" replied the Lord. He blinked his eyes and passed a grain of water that he could no longer hold.

Ouch Abah... Rich people are given mushaf. Where it might be read. He also could not read the Qur'an. Salad was never. Mimin murmured in his heart.

Mimin who had stolen the hearing from behind the wall, did not pay attention let alone know that at this time the God is wearing a cocoa shirt, sarong and peci, just returned from the mosque.

*****

Saturday Night (Sunday Night)

The god is setting himself in front of the mirror. He wore denim jeans combined with his favorite color t shirt, black. The appearance is getting cooler with the look of denim jackets and sneakers.

“So earlier Abah Haji gave me Qur’an?” ask Sol.

“Ho oh.” Gods nodded.

“What does it mean well Abah Haji thanks Lo Qur’an?” ask Sol. His thumb and index finger were placed under his chin like a thinking person.

“Ga no mean any Sol times. Maybe he knows that we do not have Qur’an so he is given Qur’an deh to be read,” replied Dewa.

“Gue knows when we get there. The point is Abah Haji wants you to be a pious person Wa.” Sol stared at the God through the mirror reflection in front of the God. “But why does he want to be so soleh?” ask again.

“Wah. Intelligent lo, Men. Abah Haji it would want you to be her husband Opi,” kelakar Sol.

Bugs...

God punched softly Sol's arm. “So her husband Mimin is.. Opi time!!” god Gerricks.

“Hahaha... “ Sol laughs out loud.

"Where's the cafe Wa?" sol asked after stopping his laughter.

"Baretos Cafe" replied the Lord.

"Ooh...."

"Lo come along."

"Later on. I'd like to say something about my girl."

"Allah.. time yes you have a girl," said God.

"Later to take my girl there, to the cafe Beretos let you believe," said Sol ga to lose.

"Yes yes, I believe. Bring me the lo girl. I want to see what kind of tragic girl who became your girlfriend. A hahahaha.." joke God.

Bugs...

Sol retaliated by punching God's stomach softly.

"Aduuuhh...." The gods pretended to grimace in pain.

"Oya Wa I just remembered. You want to say the same you forgot," said Sol.

"What are you talking about?" ask God.

"When I've seen the white color Honda Jazz car the police number of the car was the end of DK... car brother you right?"

Gods nodded. "That's got a white Honda Jazz is a lot, Sol. Maybe have someone else. Who has a DK nopol is also not he doang right."

"I thought so too at first. Uh, I actually met your brother in indoapril. I saw him but he didn't see me" Sol said.

The god who was originally standing in front of the mirror turned his body to look at Sol who was sitting on the mattress. "Seriously lo?"

"Seriously, Wa. My eyes are still normal, so it can't be wrong" Sol said with confidence.

"Udah ah need not be discussed. Depart now yuk!" exclaims Gods.

"OK."

God and Sol set off on their respective bikes. The gods set off for the Beretos Cafe. It's been two nights he's "packed" in that cafe. Sol heads to her boyfriend's house. "You're slurping." So said Sol.

When the motorbike of Dewa and Sol just turned towards the main road, the white car belonging to Deka actually entered the village road to the village of Cibening. They are fighting the road.

Mimin was sitting on his living room couch reading a noveltoon on his phone when the sound of a car came to a halt in front of the house. And a few minutes later the sound of knocking on the door of the main house was heard.

Mimin got up from his seat and opened the door.

"Mr Deka...."

"Good night, Jasmin," said Deka and did not forget to throw a smile full of charm his.

"Good night, Mr. Deka," said Mimin a little hesitant. Because he is not used to saying greetings like that. Because usually people who visit his house say assalamualaikum.

"Can I come in, Jasmin?" asked Deka because Mimin continued to stand did not allow him to enter.

"ee... Da... Please come in, sir. Please sit down" said Mimin.

"Thank you, Jasmin," replied Deka. Then sit his ass on the couch.

Mimin also sat on the sofa in front of Deka which was sealed by a small glass table.

"I came here to continue our conversation this morning via telephone, about the contract," said Deka.

"Oh, yes. It just so happens that he is now home. For a moment I call you first," said Mimin then woke up from his sitting position.

"Well, what do you want to drink?" ask Mimin.

"Jasmin... Can I request something?" ask Deka.

"Can... But the one here only. Like water, sweet tea, coffee, ice si...." Mimin has not yet finished speaking, Deka has cut it."

"It's not that Jasmin." Deka looked at Mimin. "Please don't call me Father. Just call Deka, "he asked.

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