Sweet Butterfly's

courtyard village

The next day, early in the morning Adnan was ready for a trip to his hometown. He also did not forget the hand for the residents there as well as to pack RT there.

Tok.dok..

Adnan rushed to the main door of his apartment.

"Ahh, come in first.. Please help me bring all this stuff" said Adnan while pulling a suitcase and other hands carrying goods that he could have bought.

"When did you buy all this?" ask Anton while picking up some other stuff.

"Yesterday after work" replied Adnan.

"Why don't you take me, I can help you" Anton said.

"Dahh gapapa's.. Ehh inside there's still others isn't there??" ask Adnan before locking the door.

"Somehow, this is the only thing that was still inside that I saw" Anton replied as he walked away from Adnan.

He checked again, and it turned out that all the goods had been carried away.

They are now in the bestman. Anton is arranging the goods they carry to fit into the trunk and the rest in the backseat.

"Nton, before the road we have breakfast first" said Adnan reminded.

"Ok." replied Anton as he got into the steering wheel.

They also began to walk, and according to Adnan's orders. They stopped at a park where there were many PKL PKL lined up selling their merchandise.

Adnan and Anton chose a chicken porridge breakfast this morning.

"Tons.. If I want to go to college, can I?? I want to expand my knowledge, so that I can better run the company. You know, the company was successful not long ago, maybe with the knowledge I was looking for later in college can further stabilize the company and strengthen it" asked Adnan arrived.

"Can.. But you have to go after the package first so that you can get a High School certificate in order to enter college" replied Anton.

"What should that be?" ask Adnan.

"That's it.." said Anton.

"Can you arrange that for me?? I don't know. If you need to go to college, too. Cost let me arrange it" Adnan asked.

"OKs.. I'll try to find out the information.. Honestly Nan.. I'm amazed by you.. You are really hardworking without any shame, even your graduates only Junior High School can be like this now. Only with experience.. Justjust wonderful.. Your brain is top cer.." praise Anton.

"Cckkk don't praise me too much.. I just try and leave everything to our Creator" Adnan replied.

They immediately enjoy their breakfast so that they can immediately continue their journey so that they do not stay there.

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Their journey takes approximately 10 hours to enter the district where Adnan lives.

During the trip, they change each other if they feel tired driving a car. And several times stop to carry out their obligations and do not forget to take a bath so that their bodies remain fresh.

At exactly 8 p.m., Adnan and Anton had entered Adnan's hometown.

"It's quiet here huh Nan." said Anton observing the surroundings that spelt past.

Only the darkness of the night and the coldness he felt.

"This is my hometown.. We go to RT first.. Just got home." said Adnan.

"I did not follow." replied Anton.

It did not take long, they both arrived at the courtyard of a minimalist house.

Tok.dok..

"Assalamualaikum.." Greetings Adnan.

Chequek.. Chequek..

"sir RT.. You remember me..???" ask Adnan.

"Mmmm for a minute." said the RT sir remembering.

"MashaAllah.. Nak Adnan's.. O Allah.. Mr. until pangling.. A dozen years you do not go home son." said the RT sir continued again.

"Let's go in.." take RT sir.

"Thank you RT" Adnan replied.

"Don't call me RT. I'm not an RT anymore. Call me Rahmat sir.." said Mr. Rahmat.

"Okay sir, sorry.. Ahh yes sir to forget this introduce my friend from Jakarta Anton" Adnan introduced Anton.

Antonpun nodded his head as Rahmat stared at him.

"Welcome, Anton. Hope you stay here. You guys just arrived?? How many days to stay?" ask Rahmat sir.

"Frame pack, here cool cool cold.. Not like in Jakarta.. It's hot" Anton replied.

They laughed at Anton's words.

"Yes sir, our plan here is only until the day after tomorrow. I only had 3 days off. It's not good if it's too long off" Adnan replied.

"Why so fast.. Ohh yes for a moment, I'll get the keys to your house for a while yes." said Mr. Rahmat while getting up from his seat.

"Ton, wait a minute.. I want to take a parcel for Rahmat sir" said Adnan after Pak Rahmat entered the house.

Anton just nodded. Not long after, Adnan has returned to enter with a parcel in his hand.

"Well, Adnan boy, this is your house key. During this time your house routinely clean yaahh although not every day. And there are some parts that you can replace because it has been damaged even though it is not perfect" said Mr. Rahmat handed over the key to Adnan's house.

"I say a lot of thanks sir, you already want to take care of my parents' house. I'm sure if it wasn't for Dad, maybe the house would have collapsed. Ahh yes sir.. It's there a little by by by by from me. Please accept sir. And this" said Adnan did not forget to give a brown envelope to Mr. Grace.

"Oh my God, son.. What's this.. No need to bother" said Mr. Grace.

"I do not bother sir, it is precisely me who has been troublesome father all this time" replied Adnan.

"Thank you son." replied Mr. Grace received a parcel and envelope from Adnan.

"I also thank you again sir. And I'm sorry sir.. It's not good it's been so night. Sorry to interrupt my break" Adnan said as he got up from his seat.

"It's okay, son.. Let me deliver to the front." said Mr. Grace.

After from Rahmat's house, they both walked to Adnan's house, which happened to be in front of Adnan's house, there was a field, so his car could be parked there.

"Ton, don't mess with me. My house is still a hut not yet a wall like the house of Rahmat sir" said Adnan.

"Ckk what the Nan.. You don't talk about it." replied Anton.

After parking his car, Adnan and Anton rush down from his car. Adnan opened the door of his house first and helped Anton bring some goods from the car.

"Hufhhhh was tired too." lamented Anton sitting on a bench made of bamboo.

"I'm sorry Ton, it's like this. But it's pretty neat. Mr. Rahmat really took care of this house" Adnan said observing every corner of his house.

"Ton, you're a tomidir in my room.. Let the battery sleep in my parents' room" Adnan said.

"Ok." answered Anton.

Adnan also showed his room first after that he entered into the room of his late parents. And after that they also rest, because feeling tired is not difficult for them to immediately enter their respective dreamland.