The Little Steps of the Dream Warrior

Chapter 6 Memories

Memories

(Times now)

The sound of the ashar Adhan began to be heard from various directions, the afternoon wind was getting louder. Abil and his wife got up from the embankment of their seats and walked home. They walked slowly while still enjoying the cool air in the rice fields, occasionally they threw grass at each other while joking.

Arriving at home, they immediately rushed to the bathroom and then took turns to bathe, before the water in the water reservoir at Abil's parents' home became colder. After bathing Abil and his wife then perform ashar prayers together.

In the kitchen Mom is busy cooking, Mother assisted Rahma (brother cousin Abil) is seen preparing food for the night, followed by Abil's wife who after the prayer directly helped Mother and Rahma cook in the kitchen so that it could be completed faster.

Abil walked to the front porch of the house while carrying a cup of coffee that had been made by his mother. He then sat while looking at the atmosphere of the village around his house which is now much different from when Abil was still living in this house. Buildings of houses, stalls and schools now surround Abil's house, there is only one plot of yard across the road that is still intact with the ground.

Shortly after, Abil's childhood friend crosses the street in front of the house. Abil who saw him rushed over shouted to him,

“WAHYUUUU” cried Abil while standing calling for Revelation

“Citttttttttttttttt, srekkkk” The revelation motor instantly braked suddenly hearing Abil's scream, as he looked to the right and left looking for the source of the sound.

“ABIL, You're Abil right?” tanya Revelation saw on the left there was a familiar person but now a little different and gave a smile and waved to him.

“Iya Yu, it's me Abil. You how are you?” asked Abil happy who finally could meet again with his theme first.

“Yahhh, this is Yu, thank God good. Here, we chat – chat first at home” reply Abil while then invite Revelation to his home.

Wahyu is his old SD friend, his house is at the end of the road in front of Abil's house. They used to often go to play together, they used to be one area when the same – wander around in Jakarta, once also, but now Wahyu settled in the village and run a chicken business like his hobby used to be with chickens. His efforts are running quite well in the village, even now he has two farms.

They laugh at each other when talking about the past, many memories – memories are quite pleasant to be nostalgic for. Whether it was when they were little or when they were overseas. Abil rarely communicates with friends – theme first, in addition to not really like social media, he is also more happy if communicating through electronic media is done when there is an important need, the rest he prefers to meet in person and chat with each other face to face which according to him the emotional aura will provide more comfort when chatting.

Because the time is almost maghrib they end the chatter, Wahyu also soon have to go to the farm to control his cattle. Although he already has employees, but to keep his livestock business to stay good and productive he often jumped into the field to help and teach his work.

Adhan Maghrib has been reverberating, Abil and his family held congregational prayers and then with them to the living room for dinner together. Grateful now that Abil's family can be much more harmonious, Mother and Father also now look happy as well as Abil who now feels he has a full family. Abil's wife also felt comfortable when with her family.

The long, arduous process eventually makes for a long starting point of happiness in a family. Abil is grateful about the journey of life that He went through so far, in addition to making him learn a lot about life, He can also get results that match what He went through.

Finished eating, Abil invites his wife to go – way to alun – city square. They went to work on a motorcycle owned by Mr. Abil. Usually they rarely go together except when Abil takes a day off from his work, well at all. Hence when they have a lot of time together they will be right – really enjoy it, just like tonight.

Not wanting to lose the moment of his message, Abil and his wife also capture the moment with them by taking pictures from his cellphone. And then go around the square – square to be able to enjoy the road – way this time, while enjoying the snacks that exist.

The two of them were quite good at mingling, even some of the hawker sellers they met in joked around when they were waiting for orders. They go around the square – plaza, and do not forget to buy some pocket snacks to give to his cousin sister who from this afternoon helped his mother cook in the kitchen.

As time was getting late, the two of them decided to go home. Some snacks have also been bought for snacks later at home. They then walked towards the motorcycle parking lot and prepared to go home, until – arrived Abil saw something that made him approach one of the hawker sellers.

“Dek, a minute yes. I want to buy martabak telor first. You wait a minute here ya” said Abil while walking closer to the martabak seller next to his motorbike parked.

“Mas, that's a lot of her snacks. Seriously want to buy again?” Answer Abil's wife who seemed to be ignored by Abil who was still walking closer to the martabak seller.

(Abil goes straight back to the motorcycle after buying it, and directly puts it in the front motorcycle hardpoints)

“Come Deck we go home” Abil said invite his wife to come home soon

“Iya – Yes Mas, this snacks already a lot why you buy again si?” Sahut Abil's wife asked his reason

“Iya Deck, sorry yes. Mas was fitting saw a martabak seller, keinget something. I used to give a gift of martabak telor to Mas when I was in school, so Mas bought this later for Ibu” said Abil explained, and then turned on his motorbike.

“Pantes, yes yaudah why we will eat together at home” replied His wife who seemed to understand the reason Abil.

The two of them then drove home with enough snacks today. Mother, Father and Uncle Abil who live next door turned out to be cool sitting together on the front porch of the house. Abil who just came to be their joke material, and then they enjoy snacks together tonight.

On the eve of sleep, his wife continued her sense of urgency when her husband bought a martabak.

“Mas, Mas. Mas emang ever in love martabak gift with Mother why? Birthday Party?” asked his wife in curiosity.

“Ehhhhh, How come – arrived it's Deck? Ohhh, because – because it was. Hahahahahaha.” Abil replied jokingly.

“Lahh can – usually even laugh, where try to tell si” Pinta His Wife.

“Iya – Yes. Here is a fairy talein let his sleep come” said Abil who then shifted his wife's head and put it on his chest

So that time…………….