The Heart of Raisya

The Heart of Raisya
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While at Grandma's house, I rarely went out. Even if it comes out, at least only to the mini market. Fifi always comes to play at home. Because she is now in LDR with her husband, so more free time.


I've been here four days. I don't know why, I don't feel like going home yet. Yesterday Ummi called asking for my return. Because he said tomorrow they're going out with Irfan's family. Not wanting to disappoint my parents, I finally told Aunt to go home to Abi.


"Bi, let's go if Auntie wants to take a walk."


"No deh Rai, Auntie there are many orders of stitching the wedding uniform, if Auntie goes for a walk, it will not be finished-finished dong." Aunty is indeed a home tailor who is quite famous in the village.


"Ta already then, Rai stay back huh! Aunty take care of your health, if you need help, don't forget to call Rai."


"Yes Rai, you be careful on the road huh." I kissed Aunt's back hand.


"Yes Bi, Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikum salutations."


Yesterday I deposited chapter 4 to the supervising lecturer, just wait for the revision. So maybe the next two days I can still relax. There is no harm in taking a walk.


Arrive home at lunchtime. Ummi and Abi did not go out to the store. They comforted themselves for a week, and handed over the responsibilities in the store to his trusted assistants.


I saw a beautiful view on the dining table. Ummi was serving Abi, and Sofi was serving her husband. Very simple, but full of warmth.


So sweet, right? You envy Rai? Only the blind are not envious. But still hushnudzon to Allah. Everything will be beautiful in time.


"Rai, have you come, son? Let's eat together." Bring Ummi.


"Yes Ummi, for a second, Rai wants to put the stuff first into the room."


After exhausting all my things, I went out into the dining room. Take a position next to Ummi and face off against Sofi.


I saw the menu in front of the table, there was Chicken rica-rica, Sambal fried tofu tempeh and Vegetable asem. I started taking side dishes to my plate. During the meal, only the sound of spoons and plates clashing.


After I finished eating I brought the dirty dishes to the kitchen and washed them, Sofi also helped.


"I'm very happy at Grandma's house! I'm gonna be a kangen."


"Bak again miss Grandma Dik, if there it feels very close to Grandma. Not even a month went already kangen only Gimana if later moved house!" answer honestly.


"Don't be told yet, I can't imagine."


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Today we went for a walk with the Irfan family. This is just a kind of family approach, from Irfan's side there are both his parents, his brother and sister-in-law, his two nephews, Om and Tantenya, his sister and some of his cousins. From our family, there are me, Ummi, Abi, Aunt Mega and Om Bram husband Aunt Mega.


We gathered at Irfan's house. There is a mini bus parked in front of the house. Abi did ask for help Bang Karim, Abi's call driver to bring a car and drive us to Irfan's house. After that his car was brought back and put in the house bang Karim.


Arrive at the villa where we stayed. The villa consists of two floors. Five rooms downstairs and five rooms upstairs, a total of ten rooms. There is a swimming pool behind the villa. View of the terracing view of the rice fields from the top of the second floor balcony. I happened to get a room upstairs and close to the balcony. I'm rooming with her sister Irfan, her name is Anggi. He is 18 years old, soon to be graduating high school.


"Great view, huh mbak?"


"Yes gi, cold in the eyes."


"Sir, I want to take a shower, yes, I'm afraid soon we'll go for a walk."


"Oh yeah, you take a shower first! I'll catch up."


After we finished getting ready, we went down. The others were waiting in the living room. The first route, we will visit Selecta, a tourist spot that carries the theme of various ornamental plants. The journey from the villa to there takes only a minute.


At this time we are already inside and start looking for photo spots that we think are good. There are also several swimming pools here. A children's swimming pool equipped with rides. There is also a fairly deep adult swimming pool, as well as a warm water battled pool. The city is known to be very cold, because it is at the top.


We took a photo together in front of the entrance. The newlyweds never go hand in hand. The children who come are currently swimming in the children's pool. Anggi and I tried to ride a sky bike or air bike ride that surrounds the area there. We did not forget to take photos together.


After feeling enough time to go around, we performed the dzuhur prayer at the mosque near the parking lot.


"Subhanallah.the water is very cold."


"Yes, I'm not cold either." Anggi Saut.


Not to forget we bought some snacks that were sold in the central area of souvenirs near the parking lot. After that we started to get into the mini bus continuing the journey to Eco Green Park. We had lunch there. In addition there is a restaurant, in Eco also we can enjoy the soothing scenery of the eyes.


When we finished, we went back to the villa. Arrive at the villa at around 4 pm. I immediately cleaned myself up, turned the warm water button in the bathroom to take a shower. I prayed Ashar in my room.


In the evening, we gathered on the back porch of the villa. There is a view of the swimming pool and a view of nature in the form of the sky scattered with stars.


We are currently burning fish and various sausages for us to eat as dinner.


"Let's eat! Our menu is ready"! Mama Irfan.


We also had dinner on the terrace with a seat Lesehan .What a very beautiful atmosphere to the eye, and will probably be a beautiful memory in the future. We became more and more familiar with each other.


The next day we continued our journey to some waterfalls in this city. It was so much fun, I forgot my script job which made my head dizzy.


We stayed two nights in this villa. Tomorrow morning we will return home, and will return to activities. I've given gifts to the Princess. He always diligently contacted me, and asked to be brought souvenirs typical of M city.


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See you again, thank you for stopping by. I try to get up every day.