
Dila is right to return immediately to Jakarta to clean up and prepare preparations to jogja. Miss Mira, Dad Ahmad, Mbah Dahlan and Dayu are so heavy to let Dila go to reach for her ideals. Even from home, it is only 2 hours away. But also provide high support so that Dila is eager to study in college.
Today Dila has arrived at the integrated terminal at 5 am. The bus is parked at the arrival point and the kernet helps passengers drop off their luggage. Dila's innate so much so a little longer down.
Adhan shubuh has been reverberating in this large terminal. Dila walked towards the mushola inside the terminal by grazing her suitcase. The luggage was deposited and immediately gave a chat to umay to pick him up at approximately 6 am. After that, he took ablution and performed congregational prayers at the mosque.
Intermittent time....
Dila was finished from his prayer, he waited while eating bread to prop up his stomach. occasionally he drank water to encourage food that had been chewed. Finally Umay brother also came with his wife usually Dian call kak rida .
"assalamualaikum" said Rida who made Dila tired of waiting suddenly Glad not to play.
"waalaikumsalam brother. how are you?"tanya Dila who hugged her sister-in-law at a glance .
"well Alhamdulillah . Let's go straight to your house." said brother Rida .
Dila got into the car with Rida . While Umay put Dila's stuff into the trunk. After Umay put it down, he immediately drove his car towards Dila's house. The state of silence in Umay alone is not with Rida and Dila behind .
"oiya sis, brother rida no duty ?"ask Dila.
"duty. later at 7.30 depart with a friend of the same age." said raida.he works as a policewoman and likes to go to work anywhere in Indonesia. Umay and Rida met for the first time in Surabaya and then equally fit to step towards a serious relationship.they also compromised and married a few years ago.
"oh so yes." said Dila mangosteen.
"where do you want to go to college?. When to go ? live where?"ask Rida bertubi tubi.
"i got a scholarship in Jogja, maybe 2 more days have left koq kak. stay at Mbah's house in Jogja." explained Dila.
After that there was no more conversation between sister Rida and Dila. The atmosphere is back . Kak Umay remained focused on the highway.kak Rida focused heavily on her phone and Dila calmly looked at the road from the car glass .
After taking a few minutes from the terminal, Umay's car was in front of Dila's house.The two of them got out of the car and were about to help Umay. Umay, however, did not allow them to help. Both of them just follow and obey.
Dila took the key that was hidden under the table on which there was a flower pot of hers. Her flowers had almost withered yet watered. Returning with Umay, he put the goods into the house after the door opened. After that Dila made him a drink, brother Umay and sister Rida . Only drinks can be served because there are no snacks .
"sorry sister, just this. the food has not been purchased at all." said Dila who put the drink on the table of his living room while sitting on the sofa .
"it's okay , it's more than enough koq ." replied Rida who smiled knot . While Umay , already sipping his tea. Followed by Rida and Dila as well. But not long after, suddenly my phone Rida reads .
Rida's sister who ended her call immediately asked for permission to change her clothes in Dila's room. The owner allowed it and immediately changed his clothes in the room. A few moments later, Rida was neat with her duty uniform.
"sorry Dila, I'm going to go on assignment. is that okay ?"Ask the unkind sister Rida . The new time to meet even have to separate again .
"it's okay, sister. please just do the task." said Dila who smiled. Though in his heart disappointed but you will also meet again later .
"gold let's go home ." said Rida, but umay refused
"sorry deck, I'd like to have a free meal here, hehe."push umay smiled sumringah.
"astaghfirullah mas you are yes..do not bother Dila ?"ask sister Rida who is not out of thought with what is said by her husband.
"no brother. it's like that" said Dila. Rida could only shake her head and sigh .
"okay lah. it's money to buy it and masakin my favorite cat" said Rida who gave money to Dila.
Dila accepted it with a small laugh hearing the new name for her cousin's sister . for the rest of my life I have never said such things to Umay's sister, Dila thought.
"it's nice to say yes you deck. astaghfirullah patiently .." complained umay. Brother Rida and Dila laughed together.
Asik laughs the same name, finally sister Rida let go. Before leaving, he kissed the right hand of his dearest cat aka his curled husband
(excuse me brother Umay, hehe handsome handsome koq called cat 🐈).
"assalamualaikum."sr Rida .
"waalaikumsalam sis."sahut Dila.
"waalaikumsalam . hearts on the way deck ." said Umay a little scream because the intended had almost moved away from his view .
Dila was willing to buy some necessities and food to the supermarket near her home just 10 steps from home . Honestly he rarely goes there preferring to buy in the market . While Umay enjoyed his drink by replying to a chat from someone .
Short story ...
After returning home from the supermarket, Dila just process the food . Today he wants to cook chicken rendang and vegetable soup to eat. The smell of the food is delicious and arouses the taste of anyone. It turns out that the beloved cat Kak Rida has been waiting at the dinner table from earlier 😂.
"hmmm.yummy really good smell. oiya deck , that food is put in the place of eating only yes, this "calls Umay gives a place to eat quite a lot . Fortunately, there is a lot of cooking. So can bring it up .
"don't eat here, brother ?"ask Dila.
"no deck . want to be taken to work. can be brought a lot not deck ?"sahut umay's.
"can dong kak .okay ready"bala Dila prepared a meal and by from the village to kak Umay. Finally finished also the business of feeding his cat Rida kak accompanied by Umay who berampit immediately go somewhere .
Now all Dila wants to do is open the box that is given by Mbah Dahlan. In the case of the suitcase, it looks like the box that is meant to be on the top is very easy to take. The box is made by wood and looks so simple but elegant. When it was opened, a key with a Necklace of his childhood was washed away in the river and it turns out that his brother was trying to get back.
"bah, the necklace of the gifts of the princess returned again and mbah kakung who tried to get."bathin Dila who involuntarily shed her tears and wiped them back with a smile.
Remembering for years his daughter had abandoned him for so long. He really misses the figure of mbah putri who teaches so many things about traditional dance, while from mbah kakungnya teaches about Javanese cultural musical instruments to him.
After being satisfied to see the box given by Mbah Dahlan, he finally put it again in his suitcase. Calculated only to wait a few days to go to Jogja.
Skips....
While in the dining room of his team Ustadz Alfi, there Azzam, Farhan and Ustadz Alfi himself were waiting for Umay to come. Azzam had started to impatiently wait for the arrival of his friend while complaining.
"astaghfirullah Umay where the hell long ago we're hungry." complained azzam
"patience first bang. God is always with the patient." said ustadz Alfi smiled.
(nahloo bang Azzam dapet flush qolbu from ustadz alfi 😂).
They waited again until the stomach was really hungry. Shortly thereafter the awaited showed himself . Came the cat who brought a lot of food boxes for his friends. Umay said hello first ...
"assalamualaikum all, hehe sorry late"salam umay. After the greeting, Umay approached those sitting in chairs facing the table to eat .
"waalaikumsalam" answered the three of them in unison.
Umay also opened his jacket and only wore white Koko clothes. When Umay wanted to sit down, Azzam could not bear to crowd with his words .
"for a long time anyway.want to eat us." said Azzam .
Umay just smiled while serving food for them with Ustadz Alfi. Everyone enjoyed the food very much. Even Ustadz Alfi was almost finished the contents of the plate. Beeh ludes and gk need to be washed again.
"it's so good to cook." asked Farhan.
"yes it's delicious, but you can cook it yourself, Umay. like not sure" said Azzam .
"i like the rendang better, who's cooking bang?"asked Ustadz Alfi who had really finished eating and now he was drinking a glass of water.
"oh that's my cousin. Dila who cooks." said casually Umay who enjoyed by the typical of Wonogiri. However ...
uhuk...
Ustadz Alfi chokes while drinking. Somehow every name was called he would goosebumps himself with his heart beating faster than normal. And one fact that Dila is a cousin of Umay. Really, beyond reason. Everyone who was shocked at once worried immediately asked and approached him.
"astaghfirullah Ustadz why can't you choke ?"Umay asked who was astonished by the young Ustadz. . What is it, could it be ?? thought he was traveling where Wkwk was
"there is nothing to bang ." said Ustadz Alfi who tried to calm down and control himself. confused, one word to state his circumstances.
"surprise the cook the wife-to-be, iyakan ustadz, hahaha" joked Azzam who made Umay look at him sharply while Ustadz Alfi could only smile awkwardly with the joke. He could not conclude what was wrong with him.
"ck, Azzam is outrageous."think Umay .
PLETAKK........
Finally an object called a spoon flew away and landed right on Azzam's forehead. Umay attack on target . While Farhan and Ustadz Alfi shook his head and smiled to see Umay who was a little sensitive with Azzam who resigned would be scolded.
"people choking again even make jokes zam. apologize" said Umay.
"sorry yes ustadz I accidentally "said Azzam who apologized.
"yes it's okay, bang ." said Ustadz Alfi. After that, it continued with all the talk about other things.
By late afternoon, Umay and his friends had gone home including Ustadz as well . Umay went to Dila's house again to return all the free tableware and food again.locked the fence first and then gave it to one of the teams living around the place. After that, he drove his car towards his cousin's sister's house.
Moments later, Umay had arrived in front of Dila's house.he parked his car and brought his luggage. Arriving at the door, he knocked on the door until several times and finally opened already his door and displayed Dila in front of him .
"assalamualaikum deck "Umay .
"waalaikumsalam, uh Umay please go inside." said Dila invite Umay to enter. Umay sat down on the sofa by putting down Dila's cutlery which he had picked up earlier to bring food .
"thank you, the deck has brought food for all of us." said Umay who was met with a smile by Dila who rose to wash everything but was stopped by Umay speech .
"we?"thought Dila
"oiya deck , the food is good loh. friends sister and ustadz also like."Umay said unconsciously. He also mourned his weakness. Ck already, tell me what he thinks.
"sister, ustadz who is it ?"ask Dila who stopped in place.
"ustadz alfi is the time of others."sahut Umay .
"huh!? ustadz Alfi,, "think Dila.
"is Umay his friend Ustadz alfi ?"ask Dila.
"yes, why the deck?"umay said with a soft tone alias his face implies something.
"ah that's okay, brother, hehe".said Dila who was nervous immediately walked towards the kitchen. Umay just smiled meaningfully .
"oiya kak, can not be tomorrow Umay saran Dila yah ." said Dila.
"can.where is this ?"ask Umay.
"make the same ticket to the place." replied Dila stopped and looked doubtful. Umay looked seriously waiting for the passage of this sentence of his sister.
"to the place of alfi ustadz" replied Dila melirih. seontak just umay surprised and almost laughed as a result. haish.they both are really suitable (ustadz Alfi & Dila) embarrassed cats like this...think umay.
"ustadz Alfie ? want to do the deck..ciee"ledek umay while raising his eyebrows with a smile so wide.
"uh !? what the hell sis. don't think macem deh. I just want to meet it" said Dila tremor even wash the dishes slowly land.
"what kind of deck? did I tell you that you met for marriage with ustadz? I think you guys fit well.you know, your cooking is praised the same ustadz loh."omay's cooker. Dila's cheeks suddenly turned red and almost made a hanger. The plate he held even mleset but still had a strong grip by him.
"why am I like this, God? do I admire ustadz yaa too much and to the point of feeling ashamed just led kak umay. hadduh why my brain and heart are not the same" thought Dila
"it's okay.tomorrow I'll take you" said Umay who made Dila chuckle in order to dispel the extraordinary embarrassment.
Umay also went to the dining table while Dila washed the old cutlery while a little humming sometimes makes Umay's smile unbearable. he even knows that his sister is good at singing and playing musical instruments.
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