
Morning dew drips on the leaves. The water is cool and soothing. It's like a baby's eyes that are still clean without sin.
This morning, Hani was still struggling in front of the mirror. After bathing and changing clothes, Hani was still busy in front of the mirror. Hani feels less confident with her makeup. Several times, he rubbed his face that was still pure white. Finally with a little polish, a thin lipstick, a little mascara, a little bit of eyebrow pencil graffiti, a little eye shadow, he's done the makeup. Now moving, wrap the pasmina veil in the color that matches the uniform for Monday. Pantofel shoes have been prepared complete with socks.
Hani sat in front of the mirror. He saw his face. Hani smiled to himself. Suddenly the sound of his phone again surprised him.
" Astagfirullah!" hani shouted while picking up the phone lying on his bed.
"Hello!"
" Hello! you've eaten yet Han?" ask Direction.
" No!"
" You want to die, right? breakfast, don't let me yah!"
" Yes, this is eating bread"
" Bread..bread only, rich people save yah?"
" Yes later on the road to buy chicken porridge first, you need to get a chicken porridge!"
" Ware you not?"
" Uh Han!"
" What?!"
" Monas is still in Solo, not yet back to Jakarta"
" Why?"
" Want to see you first before returning to Jakarta"
" Oh!"
"Well, if you sell expensive!"
" What is being sold?"
" All right, I'm leaving for work, I'm closing up!"
" Yes!"
Hani stepped out of her room after picking up her bag. Lock the door and start the car.
" Is there no schedule for Monday?"
" Where is he now? what else is he? hani Gumam.
" This direction if you give info is always a piece"
Finally Hani runs his jazz car slowly. The car window was left slightly open. He wanted to breathe fresh morning air..Enjoy the details of dew grains that still fall on the road.
"I love you for who you are, I love you with simplicity, I want you with all your flaws and advantages. I just want you, ciee what poetry confides yah?" hani said, Monologue.
" Find the chicken porridge first, before you spray the direction"
" That's it! but there are so many!"
" Stop it ah!"
" But queue up, walk again ah"
I hope your love, I hope your love, in my day with you all the time, in laughter with you...
" Where's the chicken porridge?"
" Teeds! it's near school"
" can't eat soto?"
" Let's eat in the cafeteria"
Hani parked his red jazz car in the teacher's parking area. Hani was still sitting in his car. Hani is a little uncomfortable with her stomach. Hani closed his eyes for a moment. Normalize all the pain that comes - comes. He took the eucalyptus oil in his bag. It was smeared on his stomach and then sipped it slowly into his nose.
" O Allah, may He always be in good health, no less than anything"
" May He always be given ease in all efforts and desires - good wishes"
" May Him, get the best soul mate"
Hani closed his eyes. Trying to relax the mind.
Tok.tok.tok.tok.knock sound surprised Hani.
" Huh?" hani said while opening the windshield.
" What's Mr Mat?"
" Mommy! there's someone looking for mom in the office"
" Oh! who's Mr Mat?"
" Don't know Mom"
" Mister Mat', can I ask for help?"
" Can't Mom, what's wrong, Mom?"
" I'm actually less healthy, can you ask for a hot sweet tea, can not Mr Mat?"
" Oh can Ma'am, bring her here, ma'am?"
" Yes Mr. Mat', don't bother you, do you?"
" No Ma'am, I'll take Mom a minute" said Mr. Mat the school guard.
" Who's looking for me morning?"
" That young man? how does he know the school I teach?"
" Eh Arifa? This kid who told me that it was true who was looking for that young man"