The Journey of Child Life Outside of Marriage

09 togetherness

🌿💐 Soraya 🌿💐

I heard faintly the voice of Adhan

because I am used to waking up in the morning.

my sleepiness disappeared immediately.

I brought the body of the curse to immediately take the water of ablution, in order to carry out the duties as a Muslim.

two rakaats have been done.

I'm still lingering in a mekena wrap.

my tears are soaking down my cheeks

my gratitude goes to Divine Robbi

for all the favors that have been given.

after praying and reciting, I recited a few verses from the Koran.

especially for the people I love who have calmed down in the afterlife.

tok tok tok tok

Nduk Aya's.......

my mother's voice stopped my activities

I hurriedly folded the mekena and approached the origin of the sound

" you're awake, are you, ????"

I asked when I saw her from behind.

" at home alone dare, right????"

I'm going to go to Nduk, please,

I just nodded at my mother's question.

who are here and there preparing any equipment to be taken to the market

put the basket on the Astrea motorbike and so on.

" your solah has not returned from the mosque,

later if the sun comes out, you just come home.

whatever practice your Simba reads, mother also knows.

maybe wait for Dhuha prayer time.

if Ilyas mas you are in the lodge. Nduk

if he is already in the cottage he is at home I remember coming home if the g is told.

your father went to the plantation before dawn, I know how long

understand that he's your only eye boy"

mom laughed to herself

"let alone first eyemu g agreed nduk, mother got your father

wong mommy her mas mu Ilyas is beautiful, la this mother of yours

fat yes, black yes, nose nungsep, nose,

hahahaha so reasonable to"

I smiled in response to my mother's story

he kissed my forehead before leaving for the market.

💝💜💛💚🖤💙

after my mother's departure my time to clean up, dust and dirt started from the room I slept in last night

continue sweeping and mopping the floor

after all was done, I went to the yard sweeping and burning the dried leaves and litter scattered about

coinciding with the villagers who flocked will go downstairs

it is far different from the villagers here with the residents where I used to live

here is more friendly while in my village used to be impressed cuek

as a result, sweeping the page should be completed a few minutes, up to an hour g of spelling-titles

"wes ayu nyapu???, wes ayu sregep, insensitive to the ghost"

I just grinned the horses in response to their babbling.

my mouth until the pegel from earlier grinned every time someone greeted

from afar I saw the cesspool approaching from the road that leads to the North

once near, the sembah also chimed in their greetings

don't want to waste a chance

I'm not going inside

kabuuuurrrr

it is nice to see the house clean of dust and dirt

stay clean kitchen followed by clean clothes hanging on the bathroom wall

a lot of it too, up to 4 buckets

I don't know how long the urn

though there was a washing machine, but I again want to wash manually, I'm scraping

just coming out of the bathroom, my eyes caught a beautiful creature created by God

I just saw for the first time that there was someone like this

his body was tall, his skin clean, and,

his nose Ya Allah is like the beak of an eagle, it seems not native Indonesian ni people

his black sign covered part of his forehead, like the advertisements of shampoo on TV,

his athletic body is covered with a black shirt with no sleeves combined with knee-length jeans

Oh Allah, the muscle is like, O Allah,

so want to faint so that it can be carried

loooooooohhhhhhhh

but but

she's just cheering up, loat hey there's a pretty girl here

his eyes are cataracts

is it because my clothes look more like a scarecrow

but at least it's better than yesterday

hay cwok handsome g has the intention to do nolongin, I'm having trouble carrying heavy buckets

deliberately I dragged the bucket-bucket so rowdy, uh wait for the mager tetep

by casually brewing coffee in the kitchen

basic human ice g sensitive

outside I patted the jidat

there are still many clotheslines that depend on clothesline

I took one by one I brought in

change me ma cuek duck amu tu guy

finally 4 buckets of clothesline have been hanging beautifully

I just wanted to bring the bucket in

braaaaaaa......

o Allah, all the clothes are on the ground

because it is not strong to withstand the weight of his clothesline breaking

hiks hyks.......

one by one I took all the laundry

I want to bring it in for rinsing

oh, God, that's a guy

besides cataracts, it also appears to be budeg

I have the intention to see it, thank goodness to help

not that it sits sweet on the table

both of his sharp eyes looked at the phone screen, where he used a smile again

ihhhhhhhhh want not to throw to got that guy

hello .... This is Lo's shirt.

so I sincerely wash your clothes

though I deliberately drag the bucket, but I sensitize really

wonder his mother first nyidam what try

ice block times huh????

it takes extra struggle

back and forth dragging 4 buckets tired of heart and mind

plus a sincere heart

just getting to the bathroom, my ears heard the sound of nails being hit by hammers

I don't know when the bodo, maybe there are neighbors who are repairing the house

just like 4 buckets full of laundry I drag back

uh why are those guys from outside

want to ngetawai location of the incident mas bro

sorry is late, expired

Hem . ......

my eyes glared perfectly, his clothesline fixed

oh, so good

hehehe thanks mamas handsome

I reviewed my sweetest smile, as a sign of gratitude

eeeeeee... do you try the same response guy , g response at all.

whatever is important I finish drying clothes trus bath, lie down in the room

not an important breakfast barin I want to lay my body on the bedroom bed

greget also, rather than me berserk, mending gag