There is No Need for Love

The Happy Day of Haris

If Natalia wasn't around, Haris might cry. The day that later led him to become a scholar no one came to accompany, sugar his father relapsed, Aunt Mila could not, Uncle Jamil did not know. Haris forgot the address of Uncle Jamil who lives in Sibolga. Until only Natalia became friends with Haris when happy. But Natalia was enough for Haris that day. Haris continues with Natalia to celebrate the joy.

“ Daddy Brother did not’ come yes ?”.

“ Ngga’ can, sugar relapse “.

“ Oo.. got sugar yes “.

After that Natalia who was super happy was able to bring Haris laughs very happily, naturally dong, such a time accompanied by a beautiful girlfriend, is not happy anymore, very happy even.

After all in the hands of Haris, Ijazah, Deed and others, Haris chose to meet his Elder Amang Waris Saruksuk whose house is in Tebet Barat Dalam II, quite far away indeed, but Haris wanted to meet him, night seems to be the best time.

“ Assalamu aleikum.. “.

“ Waalaikum greetings.. “.

Someone immediately answered, and before long the door opened, there was Rina, the eldest Amang Tua Haris child.

“ Bang Haris, enter Bang “.

Haris stroked Rina's head and kissed her sweet potato. Rina hugged Haris waist and took Haris hand and stepped in, Rina felt like she had a brother after knowing Haris, in that house they were sisters there were 4 people, all of them girls, the oldest Rina, then Devi, Goddess, and Vinda.

Haris believes Amang Tua is married at a young age, the age of Amang Tua was in his fifties, but his old son just sat in the first class of Junior High School, very different from the Old Host[1] who is still young, he said their age was far too.

“ Eh Ris.. in aja Ris. Amang Tuamu eat, eat only “.

Haris nodded and kissed his Old Master's hand and headed straight for the living room, Amang Tua Haris smiled, shamelessly Haris took the plate and ate. For the umpteenth time Haris felt how beautiful it was to be a Batak, in the house of Amang Tua this Haris had no sense of hesitation, whatever he wanted he would take himself, he said, because Haris is a child in the house, the whole house also has a love for Haris, Haris will not hesitate to scold the children of Amang Tua. And they all must be afraid if Haris is angry, especially the Old Host makes Haris as a place of complaint, the Older Host will call Haris if his children make trouble, until when Amang Tua is sick, so Haris is the one who takes care of the reception of his sister Raport, that's the beauty of being a Batak, and Haris is proud to be born into a Batak. And Haris still uses it all as part of his long life and for Haris it feels so beautiful and almost has a pretty perfect impression.

“ Have Ended Ris “.

“ Shrimp Amang Tua “.

“ Where ? Home Village ?”.

Haris shakes. “ Haris want to stay here continue Amang Tua, Amang Tua find Haris where to teach is Amang Tua “.

“ You are majoring in English right?”.

“ Yes Old Amang “.

“ Good. Old Amang School is empty, tomorrow you go there, let Monday go directly to “.

At least Haris has a job. That way Haris can stay in this Capital, well, while waiting for Natalia to finish her studies. Haris is already established, Haris already has a special purpose to stay and not return home, and the biggest goal is to marry Natalia. Hope that Haris doesn't want to let go.

“ Application how does Amang Tua ?”.

“ Regular aja. As usual application only “.

“ All attached Old Amang “.

“ Yes. it is “.

Amang Tua Haris smiled to find Haris' spirit. He really wants to have an energetic young teacher, at his school there are too many old teacher teachers, his mind continues that to that alone. The Foundation also hopes to receive young teachers who certainly have a more brilliant mind and perspective that the Foundation hopes to become the next generation in the school that is quite old.

Haris went ahead and immediately wrote his proposal, Haris took everything he needed from his old wardrobe, this house was like his own home for Haris, and he took everything he needed from his old wardrobe, the old man was already like his own Bladder Wawak, there was no distance.

“ Old Amang brought or Old Haris Amang ?”.

“ What is ?”.

“ Application in ?”.

“ You only bring tomorrow “.

Haris nods his head. “ If so Haris go home first Amang Tua, Old Host, tomorrow Haris directly there “.

The two old men were similarly nodding their heads. Haris greets the two and kisses her hand and goes home. The two old men walked up to the door with a big smile.

“ Finally I have a son also “.

Mr. Saruksuk looked at his wife. “ Boy who is polite, kind, and smart. Rarely rich kid’ so “.

The woman who was actually only 35 years old was smiling knots. Batak woman is very happy since the closeness of his family with Haris, he continues to position Haris as his first child, and Haris also perform the role so perfectly. Of course making these two parents very proud and very happy, the family feels to have the perfect word.

If all this time they are always problematic in custom because they do not have sons, because the boys in Batak custom are so valuable, so precious, what can be the executor of custom in a family is a boy, if the daughter will fully switch to be part of her husband's family if married, so in the custom that is the focus is the boy. If all this time the old man had to intervene alone now no longer, Haris who became his successor, let alone Haris was so understanding about custom.

[1] Old Host = Old Amang Wife/Old Mother/Paternal Sister

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