
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim"
"A-A, A-BA, BA-A, A-A,"
"Eh.. repeat! focus come...!"
"A-BA,"
"Yes, go on..."
"BA-A, A-A, BAA-BA, BA-..."
"Repeat this one, don't read it long, one beat. BA-BA!"
"The other one, in the first place is children." "Arya's sitting good!"
"Whisper it, but not by the way, njai! read his book!"
Paijo smiled, watching Fatimah who was diligently guiding the children to teach. After the Maghrib prayer, they are always accustomed to teaching. According to their respective levels. Those who are still small, of course they teach the book of iqra' according to their respective volumes. While they are already great, they teach the book of the Quran.
What a beautiful view for Paijo. The sound of children who are busy teaching, mixed with the noise of children who are still chatting toys or what. Although it looks like there are no herds, but that's how the children. They have their own world. As seems to help organize them. He loosened up and ordered them to sit down and begin to circulate.
Meanwhile, Alvin, the boy who had just been entrusted by his mother, looked the most henchman of all. After the dormitory with tears, the heart is not hearty, the boy remains in this orphanage.
After his mother came home, Paijo asked permission to take the boy around on a motorcycle and also invited to buy any snacks in Mamamart.
Paijo still remembers how he became a superhero this afternoon. Sitting in front of Mamamart while eating ice cream together.
"Boy, it's okay to split up for a while with your mom."
"Sometimes you can meet and meet again."
"Hla Om? Om even since the toddler's been in stay mom's gone..."
The boy in his hand clutching chocolate ice cream, the most expensive among the other ice cream was also seen listening. "where is mom?"
"Hmmm.Om's mother has been dead since Om was five. Smaller than you."
"But look Om is big now, Om is not sad anymore, because Om knows Om's mother is the same good God. Already happy there" Paijo smiled consolingly.
"Oh... Kayak my Father?"
"Yes, like your father."
"You have to be a strong and good boy. There will be many who love you."
"Later here you will also have many brothers. You won't be lonely."
"You want a promise, Om?"
"What?" the boy's clean eyes really broke Paijo's heart. He himself promised in his heart, will contribute to the welfare of these orphans.
"Promise can't be sad anymore, can you?"
"Hm... Alvin will try." he replied softly.
"Come on, big smile.. heeeeee...." Paijo grimacing.
"Alvin try to smile, Om want to see your teeth!"
"Yes good is his smile, so be more handsome!"
Although still stiff, Alvin smiled as well. Alvin likes to be taken on a motorcycle and bought snacks. In his little heart, Om Paijo has been included in the list of good people that Alvin will not forget.
Paijo passed back into the room that had been prepared for him.
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"Hi, why is your face like that?"
"Huh, what?"
"Think what?" Saras, whose stomach was full, fell back on his soft mattress. Nine o'clock ten minutes eight seconds. They both got on Vidio call. Missing after a day with their respective activities.
"Think of you," answered Paijo honestly without the intention of combating even though it sounded trivial. It's true not to lie, Paijo had thought about Saras. Feeling guilty exactly.
Saras, who felt that Paijo was strange, frowned for a while, and was busy applying night cream to the area of his face. "Tumben, kangen huh?" ledek Saras relax.
"That's kangen!" Saras' face immediately met as red as a pomegranate that began to be rare.
" You're beautiful, why is it still a treatment? routine use of cream also turns out."
"Back home, if you're here we can see you often."
"Ah. but I don't want to be selfish either. How are you doing there too."
"It's important you're good there. Don't be naughty!" Saras was still busy flattening the cream on his face. Tonight he intends to go to bed early again.
"Who do you want to be naughty with? hla wong has the same wood and grejen (wooden powder)!"
Saras chuckled amusedly, rightly so. The chances of Paijo cheating are very small, zero commas so much and thank you. If you meet a girl on the street if she wants to walk-walk to the mall. While Paijo is not the type of guy who likes to blusukan to the mall. Her boyfriend is a jungle guy. Uuu.. aaa. so remember siamang.
"When what are you?"
"There are a lot of office guys who are looking at you, right?"
The deg! not just glancing at Mas, chasing after yes, Saras replied inwardly. But he might have made his girlfriend restless. Not intend to lie, but Saras just want a long distance relationship this adem ayem like in the air conditioner. Cool down, crank up.
"Eum.. ga know to ogle or not. I mean, if it's the road, the road. Never watch others, hehe..."
Paijo clucked, "There must be, what am I!"
"No, I'm still a junior there. It is also a room mostly for women. Even if there are men, yes, Fathers."
"Not my type..."
"Well what if?"
"Brondong? not jugalah. That's my type that's like you. Not too handsome but a lot of money. Safer, not to be another girl's target." "Buckoo..." Saras was lying there. Despite saying so, Paijo knows very well if his beautiful girlfriend is not bored. Just money lovers.
"Hmmm... satisfied to his laughter? you want to muji but kog ga forgot to insult," Paijo pretended to sulk.
"Hahaha .. geez. You said it yourself. 'I am Paijo, not handsome, but charismatic!' you forgot to say that?"
"Haa. can you!" Saras was still laughing there. "Eh... Don't laugh, danger!"
Saras had not stopped from laughing, the door was knocked and the blaring sound of Haji Bagong bounced to every corner of the room.
"SALAS!!! Will you talk?!"
"Campus! Danger of this."
"It was before. I'll call you again." Whisper Saras and quickly turn off Vidio call.
If only I hadn't laughed so hard, it might still be safe in the safe room. If it's gini cosplay so jellyfish also Spongebob same Patrick lazy to catch. They will be afraid to see Haji Bagong's mustache first.
Saras jumped open the door. "Yes, what's wrong Abah?" forcing a smile even though the heart jedug-jedug. Fearful.
"Who are you talking to? laugh that hard. Not good girl laughs that way, until heard to the neighbor's house."
"Hehe.. sorry Abah, Saras's release, used to talk to college friends first."
"Hemft.yeah, Abah wants to talk a little bit with you. From yesterday Abah noticed you were busy. Every time Abah samperin goes to the room you've slept."
"We went to the living room, chatted with Umik' you were there too!"
Mampus, this must be about matchmaking. The topic is more terrible than the news of cooking oil prices rising to the top of the mountain. Saras remained still. Haji Bagong who had walked ahead had to turn around again.
"Huh, why are you still there?"
"Let's go downstairs!"
"Eh. Yes Abah, this will close the door first. Afraid of a rat coming in."
"When was there a mouse in the house? they flicked before they entered your room!" Saras could only grimace again, he realized that he could suddenly be this stupid when nervous.
Haji Bagong's house is impossible to have rats. This time Saras allowed his brother to be arrogant. It is the fact that it is.
Ah... must be the reason why else me?!! Jo Paijo help meuuuuu....
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Mas Paijo again participated in the race, please help ya mother-bundaππ