The Lecturer Jadul is my husband
DJIS 35'S
As per their agreement, after dinner and give a little encouragement to Karin, Arkan and Uti go home, he said, but before returning home Arkan asks his best friend at the office to accompany Karin at his house so that the boy is not lonely.
Karin and Uti are actually heavy if they have to leave Karin alone, especially Karin is not used to being far from them.
"Sad mother?" Ask Arkan looking to the side.
"Newly this time mami mami angry that Ar, mbak fear that later mbak also do wrong to the husband and mami know lali angry too like that, ngebayangin aja mbak already creeped Ar" answer Uti lugas.
"I know mami, mami actually did not have the heart and feel guilty about Karin, but mami must have a reason why she had to do that." Arkan Sahut.
"Yes Ar, by the way Raisa is your good friend or ..." asked Uti full of investigation, eyes squeaking looking at her cousin's sister.
Arkan made silent not warted, he knew as much as possible he kept something will definitely be found out too. Arkan then smiled meaningfully and looked at Uti with his lips on his back.
"Who is the mesem, answered hayo.. Who is Raisa? Your boyfriend? A cemceman? Or my sister-in-law's candidate?" Temptation Uti makes Arkan more and more misbehavior.
"Whatever you say, but I ask not to talk to anyone first including mami, plisss" Arkan said with a pleading gaze.
Uti immediately put one hand forward.
"What's this?" Ask Arkan pretentiously not understanding
"It's not free" Uti said shaking her hand
"Ckckck, mbak money is already a lot, why still mlinintiri money his sister anyway??" Oceh Arkan.
"Yes, if you don't want to, tonight I also told my mom and the housemates to make a scene, Arkan who just divorced four months straight married again because he never got caress" uti tried to provoke Arkan.
"Ck, mbak Uti mah, that's tomorrow's business, I focus on driving, if there's anything else that's responsible for you?" Seloroh Arkan's
"Hillih said aja ngeles. culture long ago" cibir Uti got a plot from Arkan.
"Auuu is afraid" Uti said, imitating a style of fear.
They ended up laughing together until it did not feel like the car had reached home.
The atmosphere of the house is so quiet and quiet because the time has shown at half ten in the night. Arkan and Uti went into their respective rooms to rest.
Meanwhile, in another place, Rama and Agam have just arrived at a small house that is simple and beautiful and still well maintained.
It was late at night but the door of the house seemed to be deliberately left open to welcome the arrival of two guests tonight.
Agam stepped knocking on the door before entering to make sure the homeowner was still awake.
"Assalamualaikum pakde Karim, this is me Agam" said Agam at the door.
While Rama sat on a chair on the terrace one hand busy massaging his legs that felt cramping because sitting too long in the car and not free to move.
There were footsteps approaching from inside. Agam looked at the middle-aged man who was walking with his half-sleepy eyes and wearing a glove as a blanket.
With his mouth evaporating and his gaze still half conscious, the middle-aged man approached Agam who was standing before his door with a fluffy smile.
"Come on, get some sleep now at two o'clock tonight, tomorrow what are you guys doing research?" Say Karim pakde without further ado.
Agam and Rama who have memorized the character of the owner of the house immediately lifted all their suitcases into the house.
"Pure Jude is healthy?" Ask Rama
"Alhamdulillah is healthy, yesterday we got the part of PKH hehehe" replied the old man with a soft laugh.
Agam and Rama laughed, "pakde got what part?" Goddamn Agam
"Only******* same beha hahaha" replied the old man of origin.
Agam and Rama laughed, for a long time they had not heard the joke of the middle-aged man.
"Quick sleep, you must be tired, do not forget the keys to the trunk, now it's the season of the thief" said Pakde Karim before the man went back into the room.
Agam and Rama again checked the state of the house outside and inside, indeed the location of Karim's pakde house is at the end of the hallway that borders directly with a very wide expanse of rice fields.
They still remember of course during the S1 college semester holiday first, they almost lost one of the vehicles that forgot to be put in the trunk because they were really tired at that time after a long trip.
Checking the luggage lock from the side door directly connected to the dining room, Rama looked around the house and closed the two-and-a-half-meter-high iron fence.
The two of them used to deliberately make the high fence after the action of chasing with the thief who was about to take the wrong motorcycle or their friend.
Although the perpetrator was caught and detained, of course it also still leaves trauma for the surrounding residents.
Rama entered and locked the door of the house, Agam followed into the room and lay down.
"You take a bath, you have a sultry night of prayer" answered Rama.
"Yes, wake up in the morning, I want to go to the rice field see the catch of fish" said Agam.
"Emang pakde by the way?" Ask Rama.
"No, not really" replied Agam
"Say I want a caper with the son of the master Kunto hahhaa" Rama's dream made Agam embarrassed half to death.
Rama continued his steps to the bathroom. While Agam immediately fell asleep because he felt tired.
In Arkan's house, Karin is agitated, remembering when he was really angry and drove Rama away to make his mother angry.
Even though there was Raisa who accompanied him, Karin still felt strange living in a house this big only alone with people she just knew.
Looking at the wall clock that had shown at two in the morning, Karin really felt uneasy.
He doesn't usually wake up in the middle of the night like this. Since then he tried to close his eyes still not closed.
Karin chose to sit on the edge of the bed, pick up her phone and open some messages. Because of boredom, Karin finally chose to leave the room and go to the kitchen to find a snack.
Passing through the room occupied by Raisa, Karin stopped for a moment, because he heard the voice of people chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an.
Karin looked at the door that opened a little and saw Raisa dissolving with her Quran recitation. Karin smiled and continued her steps into the kitchen.
Karin opens the hood of saji and sees her favorite special menu. Quietly for a moment then closed back up and took a glass of water and spent in one gulp.
Karin returned to the room and passed by Raisa who had just come out of the room.
"Aren't you sleeping?" Ask Raisa
"Kok mbak anyway? Kan I'm younger, mbak Raisa this is strange" replied Karin felt uncomfortable with the call mbak even though the age of Raisa is two years older than her.
"I'm sorry if you're offended, we're new to know, I'm used to calling mbak with friends in the cottage, it's more polite that" replied Raisa slowly.
"Oh, Raisa is an alumnus of boarding school where if you may know?" Ask Karin.
"From Daarul Qur'an, I graduated four years ago" Raisa replied.
"Em...Four years ago? Though our age is only two years different mbak he said bang Arkan" asked Karin astonished
"Indeed right mbak, it's just that on my deed at the tuakan so quickly enter school he said my late parents that is" answered Raisa
"Sorry madam, there is no intention of offending, I don't know if he is an orphan" Karin said with a guilty feeling
"It's okay mbak, it should mbak Karin know" said Raisa.
Karin fell silent, remembering a place that was called by Raisa Karin's head was a little sick suddenly.
Daarul Qur'an pesantren, the name was ringed in Karin's memory and made her feel a sudden pain.
"Mbak, why? It hurt?" Raisa asked to see Karin grimacing by holding her head
"My tug to the room could be mbak?" Karin asked
",You can.ayo" said Raisa immediately grabbed Karin and carried her to the room.
Arriving at Karin's room immediately rested. Raisa painstakingly rubbed Karin's back to sleep.
After Karin completely falls asleep, Raisa returns to her room and contacts Arkan about Karin's state.
The next morning according to his promise, Uti drove Karin's motorbike so that the younger brother was not tired of riding the angkot if he went to campus.
"Now you haven't woken up yet?" Uti asked Raisa who was preparing breakfast.
"Mbak Karin got sick mbak, pale last night and a sudden headache, said bang Arkan if breakfast menu breakfast milk and bread huh?" Raisa asked to make sure
"Yes mbak, it's his favorite, yes I already say yes want to open a store in the market, this motorcycle key as a suitcase karin, please make sure yes mbak, mbak, if Karin is weak, call me or Arkan. I tipped my spoiled sister yes mbak, sorry if troublesome" said Uti handed the suitcase and motorcycle keys to Raisa.
"No papa mbak, I'm glad I finally got a chatmate"
"I've been saying yes, assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikumsalam be careful mbak Uti"
