The Warm Your Heart

The Warm Your Heart
Chapter 2



"Wuidih." Widi immediately welcomed the arrival of my colleague who had forced my previous compatriot to move with as good as his own udel. Widi and Bagas had previously been one class so they had been familiar before.


"Yoi. Try where you got it. We're trying to measure yes which keychain has lo what's mine." Bagas backs up his hand asking for Widi's keychain and then compares the weight between hers and Widi's.


"Ah still lost got me same got lo. Ntar I buy again ah in front of the school so I can be willing to have lo." Bagas acknowledged his defeat of Widi.


"Obviously I won. Yesterday my mother came home with a keychain of 10 seeds. Mother-mom base yes, doi robbed what the condition. People are given a uh he asked for 10. When my mother did not see, I immediately took her away. Not a coat?" widi Showers.


Ami just shook his head to hear the conversation of the two people behind him who he thought was very weightless. Ami breathed her. Not out of thought how the two people who according to him pepper-rada bloon can be so popular among girls.


Bagas seemed to have just realized who was sitting in front of him. "Eh there is the beautiful Ratna" she said gently and seductively.


Ami had expected that he would not be considered his existence by Bagas. What would He be if he was next to the beautiful and sexy Ratna?


"Have you just realized that I'm sitting in front of you?" said Ratna who was busy looking at herself from the round mirror that He always carried.


"Conscious. Just that was not even if it turns out Ratna is more beautiful anyway?" gombal Bagas's.


Half Ratna's lips lifted. Although not willing to admit, but the chatter of Bagas quite make his heart happy too.


The teasing event between Ratna and Bagas came to a standstill because our homeroom teacher had already arrived.


"Good morning everyone!" greet Mr. Ade.


"Good morning, sir."


"You must know who I am. Because I'm famous of course."


Pak Ade sneakily greeted with Huuuuu the rest of the class.


"Well.it. With you guys compact so mean you really know me. Okay who doesn't know my name Mr. Ade. I'll be homeroom 3-5. You know I'm the fun guy if I'm not disturbed. Relax if not slaughtered. If you're all right, I'll be fine too. If you're naughty, hmmm.go to the hell!" mr. Ade's speech was greeted with a round of applause.


Ami smiled happy to have a homeroom teacher who is famous for being engrossed and slang with his student child.


"As always, the first day of school is the election of the class chairman, deputy, secretary and treasurer. Please ask who is suitable to represent you."


The mood of the class was immediately boisterous. It all seems to mention each other. After the election of votes as they pleased the children in the class finally elected Fajar who had been accustomed to being the class chairman since long ago. What is unexpected is the election of Ami as class secretary. Ami was confused what his task was.


Ami has a hunch. This year will be the most different year of his life. Year He will discover the preoccupation and excitement of school that He has never enjoyed before.


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Ami took off her warrior shoes and threw the socks at the origin. Not putting it in your shoes. Mother Budi who saw the behavior of her youngest child immediately shouted 8 octaves with full speed containing a lecture at length.


"Aaaamiiiii! Taro shoes are real. Socks too. If it gets dirty into the washing machine! Don't be careless!"


Ami who was just about to enter the room retreated slowly. In addition to tomboy, Ami also males. Males is dirtying his hands. He clamped the socks with his toes and slipped them into the shoes. Hajah Budi's mother if the order is not done can be a long affair. "Still clean. Just changed this morning. Tomorrow instead."


"That's dong. The neat naruh. There change clothes and pray, the abis just had lunch. I'm cooking eggplant balado tuh!"


"Yes." Yeah." Ami went into the room and put her bag on the study table. He took his casual clothes, shorts and tee shirts and changed his school uniform.


Home when it is quiet. There is only Mother Budi and Ami. Mother Budi usually iron clothes in the living room. Akbar still hasn't come home from school.


Ami washes her hands for lunch. Ami's body is skinny but her appetite is big. The whole day at school made him hungry. Although already served chicken noodles and sweet iced tea still less.


Ami ate lunch in the living room. Only in the afternoon can he calmly watch TV before the demon Akbar comes and grabs the TV remote and controls it himself.


"Udah laper's. Ntar is not concerned about prayer" said Ami reasoned.


"There is a huge alesannya. Watch out until I don't pray!" threaten Mother Budi.


Ibu Budi seemed to know what Ami was planning. Sure enough, Ami after eating instead of directly taking ablution eh even secretly took the radio from inside the room Mother Budi.


With a sneak Ami brought the radio into his room. As already feeling, Ibu Budi immediately shouted while ironing clothes. "Not directly pray even nyetel radio. Pray there!"


Basic Ami badung, He still ignored the talk of Mother Budi. He picked up a radio plug and was about to put it in a socket. The position of the socket that is behind the closet makes it have to fumble the location of the socket. Unfortunately for him, not the edge of the socket that he holds but even iron. Suddenly......


"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.." cried Ami loudly.


"Why?" Ibu Budi immediately ran towards Ami's room and saw Ami was holding her hand with a shocked look.


"Kesetrum." answered Ami still in shock.


Mother is not worried and smiles. "Thankiratin. Who asked to pray even nyetel radio. That's why parents talk about it. Take the wudhu. Thankfully, not why!" Ibu Budi also sauntered away leaving Ami who was still dumbfounded.


Ami immediately ran towards the bathroom and took ablution. This time he did not pray on time.


Mother Budi smiled to see the actions of her bad boy. Must be punished first, the new child wants to pray. Children today are not afraid of sin and God.


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At 5pm. Ibu Budi is neat and wears his favorite red lipstick. Hot sweet tea water is available at the dinner table. He also sat on the front porch of his house waiting for Pak Budi's return from the office.


Where is Ami? Ami also does not want to lose. He also waited for Mr. Budi to come home from work. Waiting for the usual hand, Mr. Budi brought.


From a distance already seen Pak Budi on foot carrying a large enough plastic. His face was tired after work but saw his son and wife welcome the arrival of tiredness was lost.


He gave the plastic of his hand to Ami who immediately checked what luggage Mr. Budi brought. Still warm. Ami smelled it, it turned out to be cheese martabak.


"Asheikk! Cheese martabak!" Ami also jumped excitedly entering the house. Receh very happy meaning to him. Just by bringing home martabak alone is happy.


Ibu Budi smiled to welcome Mr. Budi. Her hands stretched out to kiss the hands of her husband who was tired of looking for money to support his family.


Mr. Budi is only a subdistrict of SR aka Sekolah Rakyat. His ability to become an electrician made him serve as chief engineer at one of the embassies in Jakarta.


Although he never went to college, he was able to fund his children's school without the need to feel deprived. He even helped lend money to college niece Ibu Budi.


Mr. Budi drank the tea water is still warm after washing his hands first. Ami was busy moving the martabak to the plate and took the very tip and the largest part for himself. Mumpung Akbar does not know, if you know it will definitely be taken Akbar.


One abstinence that should not be done is to talk about money when Mr. Budi just came home from work. Haram law. Had to wait for Pak Budi to finish bathing and return to the maghrib prayer from the mosque before. Otherwise, the address will be sprayed or raved in the deadly duet of Mother and Father Budi.


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After the maghrib prayer, Ami wore a long oversized hand shirt and wore it. Don't forget to wear his favorite millennium pants. Millennium pants were indeed trending in its time. He goes to his best friend Nani's house.


Nani has known Ami since the 1st grade of Junior High. They were one study and began to be familiar since then until they were friendly. Usually after school Ami always stopped by Nani's house. Practice guitar and singing. Yes while also confiding.


Nani is not beautiful, but many men like her. Even Ami likes Nani. Ami bak pungguk longs for the moon, hoping that one day his demons will look to him and not to Nani. But until when?


Nani's fault is only one. Nani gives too much false hope to Ami. Nani always encourages Ami and says that Ami actually likes Ami and waits for the right time to declare her love. Ami also believed. Ami swallowed every hope He heard, without realizing that He was living with too much hope.


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