SYACHYLLA

112. MR. AJI

The next day, the,

akila looked at the ceiling of her room, she,

he heard the sound of a key child playing and the sound of a box car speeding .

"definitely father has gone to his garden, to harvest tobacco." - Kila muttered.

he wriggled slowly and opened his window curtains .

"ahhhh still very dark." Akila's inner

the tobacco plantation journey takes about 45 minutes from the residential area around the village of Bulaksari.

for aji sir he had to work early because , he had to do prepare .

the workers came at 6 am home at 3 pm.

depending on the conditions of harvest .

if the tobacco harvest a lot they must have gone home more late afternoon, if a little bit, they could have gone home early.

that's how their daily life in the garden belongs to Pak aji.

06:00 o'clock

the workers who work in the garden owned by Pak aji come.

total of Pak aji workers there are 5

they replace each other.

if the A wants to eat or want to pray the B who change his work.

and so on until it's finished.

for them the tobacco garden is their second home after the family.

when the harvest time comes they will get an additional bonus because they are overtime until 12 pm.

but for them, he is like a brother, and they are always together both joy and sorrow.

a few hours later,

mr. Aji approached all those who were busy cutting and binding tobacco trees.

" sir, ma'am, rest first." said pak aji to his workers.

"ohh, it's easy later sir, it's again nanggung" said one of his employees.

mr. aji smiled and nodded .

"this I brought lunch, many side dishes, my son happened to be here again, so he can cook for all of us" said Pak aji chuckling.

"well, eat it sir, the child who cooks, certainly delicious" said bu melur who was busy editing tobacco sticks.

"heemm, that's right, my son is far away, so we have to work and find our own food." timpal bu surti laughed amusedly.

"hmmm, mom can do it." said pak aji smiling crisply.

"can dong pak , tomorrow his daughter was brought here, we know the same" said bu melur.

"ohhh, yes try tomorrow I will ask the child, want to not come here, follow his father to tobacco garden." said pak aji smiled thinly.

then he said goodbye because there was business with his partner.

in the city of K.

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THE AKILA HOUSE

"ma'am, dad at this hour hasn't come home yet" asked aKila curiously.

"ohh, so my mother's father called, he said he wanted to meet his friend in the K area to send a dry tobacco order ready to be processed."sahut bu ningrum

"ohhh.gitu, yaudah, mom wants to eat now." asked akila offering.

"hmmm, yes son." replied bu ningrum.

"alright, akila will prepare the rice team for mom" said Akila got up from her seat.

"yes son.."bu ningrum grateful there is akila here, he takes care of the needs of his mother and sister well.

***

AKILA OFFICE

in Akila's office, the price is lonely because he has no friends to eat and vent .

he breathed a rough breath.

"hmmmm, just try if it's here for sure I'm not lonely" said Arga sighed her .

suddenly his phone rings.

[bryan boss]

"hello boss." greet the friendly arga and occasionally play his lips

"(.....)"

"ohhh,oke boss, must be now."the eyes of the round arga.

he twisted his beard.

calls were cut off.

tut's...Tut's...

"akila, now my duties have increased since you returned home." Arga snorted.

he bent his face.

...----------------...

4 DAYS PASSED

" akila, honey, you don't mind seeing my dad's work just now" said aji smiling.

"jeez well, it's not that, I'm used to having a little snack with dad's tobacco, just consider it akila vacation." said aKila smiled sweetly.

"mmmm but, will you have been working in the city for a long time and get used to luxury" said Pak aji.

"hmmm, no!! surely your husband will not be in the village." kekeh mr. aji.

"already ahh, this is already the afternoon, we go home yukk, mother pity alone." said akila to pak aji.

"iyaa.iyaa.iyaa,ayo, we go home." aji sir embrace his son.

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MEYLIA OFFICE

meylia, she seems busy with her work.

jasmine his friend, he watched from a distance.

"mey, I think yesterday saw aKila sama pak rio deh street hospital" said jasmine.

"ihhh, masasa si,." meylia did not believe.

he just remembered if his sister akila, still in the village where their parents lived.

"it's impossible, my brother is in the village again, he's on 1 week's leave" said Meylia.

"hhhh, I swear, I think before he went to the village, it was a few days ago anyway." jasmine said.

"hmmmmm, so they're close." meylia smiled inwardly.

"akila, I agree that you are the same Mr. Rio." kekeh meylia.

then meylia's phone rang.

" well, I'll pick up the phone first." said meylia.

"alright said jasmine.

***

a week later,

" mother, I go home to the city again yes, mother be careful with father and also you 2 heroes, keep father and mother yes." message akila to her two younger siblings.

bima and septa carve a smile .

"ahhh Kaka, we are also from yesterday-yesterday take care of mom really" said bima

chuckles.

"you diligent schools, diligent learning, let's be successful people" said Akila encouraging.

"Ok ka, Kaka also yes, a piece of marriage so that the same mother father has a grandchild soon." kekeh septa.

"aihhh. You guys are small, why think like that." grumbled aKila

pinching septa arm.

"ihhh kaka, sick to know." babbling septa grimacing in pain .

while rubbing the arm that has been pinched.

"eat it don't tease Kaka , right, at last." tease akila laughs satisfied.

"already, don't joke mute, when to go ? " said aji interrupted.

"alright, I'm leaving ya yahh." said Akila to his father and behind there his mother in a wheelchair.

"hmmm, the house became quiet again." said bu ningrum sneering at Kila.

"ahhhh, mom can aja "akila hugged her mother while kissing her mother's forehead.

"yeah already, you be careful yes, lest anyone miss his luggage checked again." said bu ningrum smiling rubbing the child akila hair messy due to friction clothes just now.

"yes ma'am, my mother is the best woman anyway, akila promise akila will be happy in mother any way" said akila enthusiastically while holding her mother's hand.

mother ningrum glazed over when she heard Akila's words just now.

he remembered the past, when bram easily dumped akila and made his son's heart sad and disappointed.

the woman's eyes puffed up and seemed to be spilling out by themselves.

but with a swift buningrum wiped his tears.

"upphp!! mother cry? " akila looked at bu ningrum and held her mother's cheek.

akila smiled and said .

"mom, don't be sad, please be sad, I hope you'll be okay here." Akila hugged her mother again.

there is a sense of reluctance to separate but, how else , all for the sake of ideals ,akila must be willing and accept Everything with sincerity and airy chest.

one day, Akila dreams, will make her father's estate more developed and developed .

that's akila's promise .

one day, that's for sure.

akila's determination in the heart.

he took a long breath.

take off his embrace, and smile.

akila got up and carried her backpack.

"nakkk.." call aji sir.

akila looked towards that voice

"dad.." akila squandered her embrace.

actually ,pak aji refused to let go of his son , because he knew, it would make a heart wound.

but , today, for the first time , he strengthened his mind to see and let go of his son.

mr. aji sniffed ..

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