
"Please choose your own motorbike, want what type is up" I told my two nieces who have grown up
"Can I be a miss?" asked Zahra the eldest son of Angga's sister who was already a girl, who was already in second grade High School.
"By" I answered
The three of them immediately darted into the motor showroom. Some people immediately approached us who were gathered in the showroom
"Is there anything we can help you with?" said one of them was friendly
"My three nieces and nephews want a bike, please accompany them" I said
The three men immediately walked towards my three nephews who were busy choosing and looking at the motorbike
"Sir, can this one?" shouted Albert the eldest son yuk Yana
"I nodded"
He chose a special sports bike for guys
"Motor is ordinary, that is expensive" I shouted disapprovingly
"Shame on shouting here" replied Andri
We immediately chuckled at his words
"I'm the matic" replied the second son yuk Yana
"Me too" replied Zahra
"Whatever you want" I replied while taking a look at the bike
"My motor is still there, sir?" I said to my father who also followed me to see the bike with me
"Still, rarely used, so still good" replied my father while holding a new duck motorcycle
"Mother likes?" I asked while holding his hand
My father's reflex released his hand that was holding a motorbike that was still wrapped in plastic and then shook his head at me
"Mas.." call me to a man who is standing some distance away from me and my father.
"Yes mom?" answerable
"This is one" I answered
My father looked at me
"Didn't you like the color?, could you choose another color anyway" I replied, holding my father's shoulder
"No need to be sat, you just hold it, it does not mean you want to" my father replied refusing
"Do you want a car?, ah yesaa, we buy a car only" I said to my father who was increasingly gawking
"Then this is for me only" Angga replied quickly
I smiled towards him
"Oh my goodness, you ran out of my sister's money" yuk Yana nagged
Alu chuckled at her words
"Mbak Dian, Iyan's been on the way here right?" I asked Dian, who we also bought
"Yes mother, he said in a moment"
I glanced at the clock in my hand. Almost five o'clock
"What time is the showroom closed?" ask me to spg who is still standing near me and my father
"Because it's weekend, we're open until ten in the evening ma'am" he replied
"Same car?" much
"It looks the same mom" he replied
"Sister, can we go to the car showroom" I told Andri
"Can" my brother replied quickly
"Have you got the bike?" ask my three nephews
"So old" they answered
"Pay yourself!" godaku
They immediately chuckled at my answer and spoiledly they hugged me
"Ihhhh, move!! my mother" said Mikail was not happy because her three cousins hugged me
I laughed to see his face
"I'm sorry I'm late" said Iyan mbak Dian who entered in a hurry
"Same salim mother" answered mbak Dian did not like because her son immediately stood next to her did not greet me
"Mother?" he said while frowning
"Yes, that's mom. Come quickly salim" push mbak Dian on his child's shoulder
Iyan advanced towards me awkwardly
"This is serious mom?" he said while kissing the back of my hand
"Why?, don't you know me again?" answer me
"I swear who I thought this was, mother manglingin" he replied with a grin
I smiled towards him
"Since you've arrived here and mom wants to pick up your sister Naura, then quickly you choose what bike you want" I said
Ma'am Dian closed her mouth in disbelief. While Iyan looked shocked and looked confused towards his mother
"Malah nangissss.." protest brother Andri so see mbak Dian already sobbed.
We all chuckled again at his words.
"Thank you mother" said mbak Dian who was crying while walking towards me, hugging my body tightly, I rubbed his shoulders
"This gift is nothing compared to the affection I gave my three children" I replied
"Dian, if you were me tabok, you would not tell the police?" ask brother Andri
"Why is wak?" dian turned his head while rubbing his face
"From this work cry on, annoyed me for a long time" replied my brother jokingly
We chuckled again, then me and Andri's brother walked towards the cashier
"Five motorcycles yes mom, two matic, two motor sport guys, one motorcycle duck" said the beautiful woman was friendly.
I nodded my head.
"You want no plate number?" ask me to Angga's brother who is standing next to me
"No need to increase costs" he replied
"Thank God if you are aware" joked brother Andri again who replied to Angga by punching his arm
"This father and mother are brothers?" ask the cashier back
"Yes, ma'am" I answered
"Well, good to get along" he replied again
"Now mbak get along, first time a child yes boxing-in fist" replied Angga brother who greeted us with a laugh
"Total to be paid 112,000,000 yes ma'am" replied the cashier while submitting a receipt of proof of payment to my hand
I glanced at the receipt and turned to look at Brother Angga
"Come, pay!" godaku
Kak Angga pretended to open the wallet and take out the ID card and then give it to the cashier
Me and Andri's brother were immediately stunned while the cashier was shocked
"To write an identity in STNK" replied my brother alibi
"Oh yes, really" the cashier replied with a smile
"This is mbak" said Mr. Andri while handing over atm in front of the cashier
I waved my hand towards my three nephews and Iyan. Compact they walked towards me
"Yes, sister?" ask Zahra
"Yuk no ktp yet, but there is a student card right?, this is to fill in the form of STNK and BPKB" I said
Without being asked the four of them immediately issued ktp and student cards respectively.
"Don't change it" said Angga
"Later my duck bike became a sport bike" he continued
"His birthday is yours" replied Andri when the cashier asked me to enter the pin code atm
I looked at Haru
"Ck, I'm afraid Dian!" the answer is not happy to see me
Then I hit my date of birth code, and the transaction went smoothly. After everything was done with the stnk and bpkb forms, we left the showroom
Because the dealer wants to deliver a motorbike, Angga, Yuk Yana and mbak Dian and others go home first.
While me and my father, brother Andri and his wife's son and Zahra to the car showroom.
At that time already want maghrib, brother Andri turned the car to the mosque, then we carried out our obligations first and then we headed to the car keshowroom.
"Come sir" I said, holding my father's right hand as we walked into the car showroom
Zahra held my umak hand
"Eh, Andri's boss, welcome boss" said a well-dressed man as soon as we entered
The man immediately greeted Andri and my father.
"From the model who is the boss, we are ready to serve" he continued kindly to Andri.
Brother Andri patted the shoulder of a man who was about his age not far from him
"Here, my brother wants to buy my father a car. So let the father choose, you please help yes" replied Andri
"Ready boss" he replied
"Sir Andri is my friend at High School sir, so especially for the father, I myself will accompany the father to choose a car" the man continued to my father
The three of them came in and picked up the car. The man explained the specifications of the advantages and advantages of various models of cars. My father and brother Andri seemed to nod their heads
My father's choice fell on a black Toyota Avanza. After filling out various forms, my brother called me back to pay.
"190,000,000" replied the cashier
I gave the atm and pressed the pin again.
"Congratulations sir, thank you for your trust" the man replied as he returned to greet my father
"Thank you boss, come by here often" he told my brother
"The gift is one refrigerator, do we send with the car or the boss bring it directly?" ask him on Andri's brother
"Antar with the car, now we want to pick up my nephew first" replied my brother
"This is the little brother the boss used to tell me about?" tanyanya looked at me
Brother Andri nodded
"Yes Alloh deck, Andri long story about you" he said while greeting me
I smiled towards him
"Not badmouthing me, is it, sir?" much
Brother Andri and the man laughed
"Andri loves you and your three children so much that he once said he did not want to marry because he wanted to take care of your three children" he replied
I immediately hugged my brother with haru, and Brother Andri stroked my head
"I'm sorry." I cried
"Your mouth is very lemes Feb" said my brother glared at his friend who had said to me
"The boss" I answered
"The plate if it can be BG 411 MAD" I said as we were about to leave
"Every deck is arranged" replied my brother's friend who turns out to be named Febri
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"I am Naura ustadzah, if all this time the ustadzah only know my brother and my parents, now Alhamdulillah I can visit Naura here" I said to the head of the girls' dorm when we went to school after the car showroom
"Alhamdulillah mother finally we can meet, I am sure Ananda Naura must be very happy to know her mother has returned"
I smiled at the head of the dorm.
"How's Naura doing in here ustadzah?" ask me to know how my daughter's development is
"Alhamdulillah Naura is good mother, he is also a smart child, always champion in the class, and who boasts us his muroja is very fast growing. If the others in one semester can memorize at most three juz, ananda Naura can memorize five juz, and now has memorized fifteen juz, even that because we repeated from the beginning.otherwise, it is, we can be sure more than twenty, because the time to enter here ananda Naura has memorized seven juz, really amazing"
My eyes immediately glazed over the reply of the ustadzah. I don't feel my tears flowing
"His intention is to follow me to Arab ustadzah, so he is determined to memorize the Qur'an" I replied while wiping away the tears on my face
The Ustadzah stroked my hand, probably wanting to calm me down
"Seven years old I left him, and now when I go home he is Junior High, when I left him only 1st grade Elementary" I continued with tears
"All there is a mother's blessing" replied the ustadzah back
I'm nodding.
"If the ustadzah allows, may not Naura I take home first Monday morning we deliver here again, it happens to be Sunday night, I want tomorrow the day off he can be a full day with me" my words say my intention is to come here
The Ustadzah seemed to nod its head.
"But at this hour our santri is still Murojaah mother" he replied while looking at the clock on the wall
"Because after isya until ten pm like that his activities" he continued
"I am willing to wait for the ustadzah" I replied quickly expectantly
"Well then, we let Naura go home" he replied
I immediately clasped the hands of the ustadzah so happy.
"Mother if you want to look at the pesantren complex please, and coincidentally for the princess, they are murojaah in the hall there" pointed him towards a hall building that was indeed from earlier heard the voice of children teaching
I quickly made my way there, with my other family I peeked through the window.
Santri there was so much, that I was confused to find which one was Naura.
My mother pulled me while pointing
"That's Naura" said umakku while pointing at one of the students sitting in the corner, opening and closing the Qur'an repeatedly while occasionally closing his eyes.
My tears flowed instantly, it was very anxious that I ran right then and there. But I have to be patient, stay another half hour, my inner self
Half an hour it felt so long for me, while waiting for Naura, for a second I did not distract myself from her.
Finally the sign finished murojaah rang, and the whole santri came out jostling. I was told that Naura had to face the head of the princess first chose to hide in a special room of the head of the santri. We wanted to surprise him
"Assalamualaikum" said a voice
"Waalaikumussalam" replied ustadzah
I'm sure that it was Naura because I recognized her voice
"Sorry, why am I called" said Naura timidly
"Tonight Naura has to go home first"
"Why ustadzah?" naura's voice turned panicked
"Because something happened at Naura's house, so tonight Naura has to go home"
I heard Naura started crying, evil the hell is actually me, for judging her. But I want him to support my return
"Ustadzah knows there's nothing in my grandmother's house?" naura asked still sounding panicked
"Ustadzah heard that the mother was Naura...."
"Why with my mother ustadzah?, my mother is well done ustadzah? cut Naura into a panic
"Bundanya Naura.." ustadzah hung his speech.
Naura spontaneously cried hysterically
"Mothers can not go, mother promises to go home, mother promises will be with us" he said hysterically
I who couldn't bear to hear her cry hysterically immediately opened the office door where I was hiding
"Naaaakk.." I said stifled.
Naura raised her head, immediately stood up and again shouted hysterically
"Bundaaa" she screamed into my arms.
I hugged my daughter tightly, I kuciumi many times, umak my father shrunk their eyes when he saw us crying.
"Aduk was hugged too" said spoiled Adam, while Mikail was also seen crying
Naura and I turned to her, and the four of us hugged each other.
My three children cried in my arms. Ustadzah who saw us hugging while crying also shrank his eyes.