The Ojek That's My Soul
PANSUS(special committee )
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Thank you, dear,"
"Please guide us and help us, return to the path of God!"
mirna said, staring in a round net before her.
"God willing, Ma, God willing,"
"May Mama and Jihan Istiqomah, may you both be made easy and accepted by Allah,"
fatimah's prayers are sincere to the woman who has given birth to her future priest.
"Amijin!"
The two of them raised their hands and rubbed them to their faces.
They both smiled and wiped each other's tears.
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For two weeks Mirna and Jihan remained in the village.
Those who began to like his role as a commoner, now also began to get used to living the days without helpers.
Leaving the luxury of the sultan.
Socializing with mothers berdaster has started to become a daily life lived by Mirna.
Wearing regular clothes, eating regular food, sometimes cooking by yourself.
Sometimes buy cooked side dishes in the neighbors.
However, the matter of washing everything is left to the laundry kiloan service.
It is also a small business owned by the neighbors themselves.
Ah, turns out in the village all-round.
Mineral water delivered, basic goods delivered, vegetable carpenters through the front of the house.
Many hawkers passed by.
There's meatballs,milok,siomay,batagor,rujak,ketoprak, chicken porridge.
Belom again neighbors who open snack outlets from afternoon until night, there takoyaki,kebab, mozreng,boba, hotang, ji,
corndogs.
(Duh, we can both fail this diet.)
While sweeping the courtyard Mirna smiled to herself.
He really did not think at all.
That his days will be this fun.
Even though he can not be denied, now he has begun to miss the husband.
Jihan was also seen permeating her role these few days
College ride ojek online.
Always wear long clothes that close the aura.
Although he received different reactions from some of his friends.
The beautiful girl who was always cheerful did not seem to care much.
He feels comfortable like this.
He felt like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly.
Now, her long and beautiful blonde hair, always wrapped in pashmina.
He is now getting used to, socializing with the people around his house.
Although various compliments are often thrown from mothers and young people around his house.
The young man who sells hens in front of the alley of his house.
Invisible, he has stolen his heart.
But he realized that she was no ordinary girl.
Mirna was already used to shopping for vegetables that passed in front of her house.
Even the premiere of participating in weekly studies in musholla.
One of the neighbors who likes to shop for vegetables.
Because Mirna is confused about what to do, when her daughter is not in her house.
The wedding will be very simple.
Mirna was not too busy.
Even he was confused what to prepare.
In fact, many times Rojali reminded him not to help him a penny, even though the money from Mirna's business is guaranteed halal.
It's just that Rojali wants to be independent.
He will give up all his savings.
Without bothering others, let alone his own mother.
Even without the knowledge of the son.
Mirna had already prepared a plan.
A beautiful sweet plan.
He hopes his mission this time goes according to his expectations.
To outwit the flow of money from his restaurant business.
Because all his actions have been tapped.
All his movements are monitored.
So he plans, flowing money into several accounts of his employees who can be trusted and also loyal.
So that mirna established a pansus or special committee.
Mirna will ask Rojali to stay
at home until the day it arrived.
With a reason that they can
departing together.
And, of course, kangen too.
Didn't they live apart for five years?
Rojali finally held a dead-night study at the mother's rented house.
His heart was happy and sad, because the hero in his life was not on his side now.
He was hated just for saying the right thing.
He was thrown out because he wanted to save the father from the pit of obedience.
"Bang_"
He then looked...
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