The Mystery of the White House

3.

Mr. Sekdes then approached Aisyah.

" Master, I'm sorry Mom. Mr. Lurah asked Mom to go straight to his room. His room is right next door, Ma'am" said Mr. Sekdes.

" Oo so. Alright Sir. Thank you Sir. Excuse me" replied Aisyah.

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" Excuse me" said Aisyah.

" Yes, please come in" replied the owner of the room.

" Assalamualaikum's chat. Sorry sir, I interrupted Father's time" said politely Aisyah.

" Subhanallah... What a perfect creation, Lord. Why is there an angel as beautiful as this village I do not know. Though I have been here long enough and know this village" inner Pak Lurah.

" sir.. Sir... Sir.." said Aisyah calling Mr. Lurah who seemed to be daydreaming.

" Ooo .. yes.. Excuse me. How's it?" ask Mr. Lurah.

" I'm sorry sir, if my presence interrupts your time. It seems like you are very tired because after a long trip" said Aisyah.

" Well, no. It's okay. How Ms..." asked Mr. Lurah to hang.

" Ooo yeah. My name is Aisyah. I am one of the teachers in this village madrasah. And I am also a njai teacher in the mane of this village" Aisyah knows.

" yes. But I just saw Miss Aisyah now. Has Miss Aisyah been here long?" ask Mr. Lurah to investigate.

" Yes Sir. I was born and raised in this village. I am a native of the village here" Aisyah explained.

" Who are your parents if I may know?" ask Mr. Lurah.

" Does it matter if I tell you who my parents are?" ask Aisyah.

" O.o.no. Yes already. What will be discussed this time?" ask Mr. Lurah.

" So sir, first I came here. Second, I want to express my intention and purpose here is to submit a proposal for the establishment of TPQ. But it seems like there are many obstacles that will be faced sir" explained Aisyah.

" Hmmm... continues? Where's Proposal?" ask Mr. Lurah directly.

" At this time I have not brought him Mr. Lurah. Because I want to talk about the obstacles that occur" explained Aisyah.

" Hmm okay. What'sthat?" ask Mr. Lurah.

" The obstacle is the illumination of villages and streets that are inadequate. Access to our village roads is very minimal" explained Aisyah.

" For street and village street lighting I have submitted to the District and the clan service service. So we're just waiting for when it's going to happen. Because we also have to queue with other villages that propose. But if you can attach a proposal submission establishment TPQ village, I think it will be accelerated. Because it advances this village" explained Mr. Lurah.

" All right, sir. Tomorrow I'll make the proposal. I also want to submit one more proposal. May it?" aisyah Pinta.

" Why are there so many applications you want? Don't - don't apply yourself to apply for a lot of proposals?" kanda Pak Lurah's.

Aisyah only responded with a very friendly smile.

" I'm sorry sir if it's burdensome to you" replied Aisyah.

" Let's say. If it supports the progress of this village" explained Mr. Lurah.

" Embb.take it, sir. At this time if the harvest arrives, all the villagers sell the crops to the middlemen. This makes the income of the citizens very minimal. Because middlemen buy it below market price. This is very detrimental to farmers in this village, even though the harvest in this village is very good. Well, for that I want to submit a proposal for the establishment of KUD" said Aisyah.

" It makes sense. I also once thought the same with you Ma'am teacher. But it seems that if we establish KUD, the middlemen will protest us" explained Mr. Lurah.

" I'm still looking for a regular donor for KUD issues. And the management of the legal entity must also be clear. For that, we will meet first about KUD. I will try to find a donor for TPQ as well. Which is where TPQ is indeed many children who learn to pay and study there. And of course also support from the spiritual side of the citizens" explained Mr. Lurah.

" Yes Sir. I think the same thing. Pak can be formed in this village a group such as the development group of abandoned villages, peasant groups and so forth" Aisyah cerocos.

" Can. Why aren't. It will be very helpful for the development of the village" replied Mr. Lurah.

" I will announce later for group making during the village rebug next month. For immediate Proposal. I wait. And for the funders I will also help find it. For the village road as I have explained. If the TPQ submission proposal exists it seems to be facilitated" Papar Pak Lurah.

" How about the development of the group is also my concern among Mothers - Mothers of the residents of this village Mr. Lurah. It can be through PKK and Dasa homestead groups" said Aisyah.

" It could. You can convey to PKK or Dasa homestead. Later I can convey first to the Chairman" explained Mr. Lurah.

" Okay sir, that's all I'm saying. For the proposal tomorrow I deliver. And thank you so much for your time. I'm pampering. Excuse Me sir. Assalamualaikum" Ayesha's pamit.

" yes. Alright. Equally - equally. Waalaikumsalam" replied Mr. Lurah.

Aisyah then came out of Pak Lurah's room. He felt very relieved, all his thoughts were conveyed to Mr. Lurah and Alhamdulillah he received all his uneg very well.

" Are you a teacher? " ask Mr. Sekdes.

" Yes Sir. Thanks though. Excuse me. Assalamualaikum" Pamit Aisyah returns.

Now the steps are very light. It felt so plump in his heart. Her lips are expanding perfectly. It was as if flowers were blooming everywhere.

Aisyah immediately went home and completed the proposal that would be submitted tomorrow. The pace is getting faster. Because the village road is currently very quiet. It seems like the villagers are still busy in their fields and fields. School children are not yet home.

Aisyah passed the magnificent white house back. Suddenly his hair stood up. He was very afraid to walk alone. His mouth did not stop commuting - we read prayers of self-protection.

Aisyah was still curious about the white prowess she saw earlier. He then looked back at the magnificent house. The sound of people sweeping.

Srekk.

The feathers are getting bigger. His feet were heavy to walk. His mouth was as though it were mute to ask for the protection of Allah the Almighty.

Aisyah tried her hardest to walk away from the house and wanted it to be there soon. He looked around and there was no one on the road that he could sweep.

Suddenly, someone came up to him. He doesn't know who. But the man was so foreign to her. From childhood until now never saw that person.

" Ahhh.". " cried Aisha.

" I'm sorry sir, Assalamualaikum. Whose father? Can I help you?" ask Aisyah.

" Not once - when you walk alone!! Go awayl. Getaway. Coming home soon!!" ask the man hard.

" Ba ba ik Pak. Lets.. Excuse me. Assalamualaikum "Ayesha's fate.