WE LIVE SIDE BY SIDE (CERPENE)

WE LIVE SIDE BY SIDE (CERPENE)
CHAPTER I (WHO IS ATTACHED TO RAMADAN PART I)



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It doesn't feel like a blessed holy month has arrived, huh... Ramadan Karim 2014.


Everyone welcomes with joy, not least with the Alula family, but unfortunately this Ramadan must be lived threesome by Alula (19 years old) white hair straight 155 cm high, and, together with her sister named Nisa (24 years old) white hair straight 165 cm high and her nephew Joseph (9 years old) height 130 cm.


Because his mother had to leave the city to accompany his hospitalization tantenya who did not know when he returned home.


“Mothers want to go, you guys get along at home ya!”


Said Alula's mother with her suitcase that had been on the side of the road, because her mother knew very well the nature of the offspring she left behind, a little sure to quarrel.


“Iya bu” Sahut Alula and Nisa.


“Grandma when to go home?”


Yusuf asked with a sad face, because he knew both tantas would act out of common sense if the three of them stayed at home.


“Not know, do'a it's Zia's grandmother quickly healed, so grandma also quickly go home” Alula's mother said.


After a short conversation, the waiting bus was seen at the end of the road.


Alula waved her hand to stop the bus, the driver who saw a sign from Alula immediately brushed the bus right next to the three of them.


Not lingering, Alalu's mother went straight into the bus and said goodbye to the three of them who stood by the roadside.


“Don't fight ya! this is Ramadan later your father is sad to see you guys noisily, multiply prayers!”


Said Alula's mother, the three of them who heard the farewell greetings from the greatest temperature in the house immediately felt unhappy.


“What the heck mom, instead of just talking before riding bis” said Nisa.


“Not knowing it was just his grandmother Yusuf” Sahut Alula.


After taking her mother on the bus the three of them returned home by passing a small alley.


Arriving at home the three of them immediately fell on the gray marble floor.


“Kak, tomorrow we have made a cake?” Ask Alalu.


“Iya, hopefully this year that makes a lot of claw cakes, you become a rollers ya” said Nisa.


“How much does one tube pay? Don't tell me the same as yesterday Rp. 10,000, ih... Sitting from dawn until magrib can only 10,000 good warm kamunya” Alula said his complaint to his brother.


“Eh, a lot of capital to be spent, gas costs, rice mill wages, plastik”


Nisa describes their spending on making the cake.


“Terus... Keep jabarin, the cake from the cake directly into the hot hands beg for forgiveness, from dawn to magrib, huh! Don't want to do it yourself!”


Alula said as she moved from the place of her fall to the room.


“Yes already, who needs your help!” Nisa Sahut.


Joseph who heard his two tantrums arguing could only be silent.


“Alula out of your room! cook water first in the back furnace!” Nisa.


“Heh! Don't make a ruckus! Cook it yourself!” Alula from her room.


“Basically useless child, later do not eat what I cook ya!” Jerky Nisa.


Nisa who saw the clock was already at 16:00 immediately went to the kitchen to cook an iftar meal.


Alula slept in her room very well.


“Yusuf! Help, you don't want to eat either! ha?!”


Nisa yelled while venting her emotions on Yusuf because of Alula.


Joseph with fear rushed to help his aunt in the kitchen, after 1 hour more cooking finally Nisa can breathe a sigh of relief, because the side dish for iftar has been finished in the cook.


“Huh... just be careful if later he eats ku” cuisine muttered Nisa.


At 18:25, Alula came out of her room to hear the sign of breaking her fast. Nisa who saw Alula take the plate directly forbade Alula to take the rice she had cooked.


“Buy eating out there! Don't know yourself if you want to eat!” Nisa.


Alula easily snapped at Nisa because she felt unacceptable to her sister's words.


“Heh, do you have rice with your side dishes? Who has drinking water too? it's the money you buy, so don't forbid ya!” Alula bullies Nisa.


“Yes you are, heh realized dong... you should be giving up the same young” said Alula.


Nisa who is emotional with the words of Alula who arbitrarily took the water from her drink that was in the glass and then poured it on Alula's face.


“Drink water!” Nisa said with a feeling of satisfaction.


“Nisa!”


Not accepting, Alula reciprocated her brother's actions by throwing rice on Joseph's plate into her brother's face.


“Eat the rice, to be satisfied!” Alula.


“The only luck that was thrown was his name”~Batin Yusuf who failed to eat his fast.


Then the two brothers were directly fighting jotos fighting and fighting strong voices.


Nisa who was superior to Alula shed her tears, Alula who saw her brother cry then stopped her trap.


“No, that's why I'm lazy to make a fuss with you, the edges are crying, silent!” Alula.


Nisa who was already hurt even cried more sobbing, seeing her sister as soon as Alula felt guilty.


“Aih, quietly! I'm sorry, as an apology tomorrow I help you make a cake, the pay is 10,000!” Alula persuades Nisa.


Hearing a good offer from Alula, Nisa immediately agreed. The three of them finally break their fast.


After the Magrib prayer, Nisa and Yusuf went to the mosque to perform tarwih prayer, Alula did not come because it was coming to the moon.


After her brother and nephew left, Alula went inside her room to sleep.


srekk...


The noise woke Alula, when Alula saw the clock on her phone, it turned out to be 20,000


“Who the hell is noisy?”~Batin Alula's.


The noise was still heard as well, like someone was banging on the floor with a hammer and also someone playing with a crackle bag.


Alula continued to listen to the sounds until she realized that it was not from her house.


“Kayak sound it from home bang Toyib”


Alula muttered, then Alula who was sleeping woke up and took a sitting position on her mattress.


“Who is also at home bang Toyib these nights? Hot prank in an empty house there are no lights so” Alula said to herself.


Out of curiosity, Alula intends to check into the house of bang Toyib, which is right next to her house.


When Alula was already at the front door of her house, she thought back to whether she should check who was inside the already fragile plank house in addition to no lighting.


“Crazy the person if you dare to go there, already know in front and back of our house is the forest, still playing here, not afraid of what? Should I go there? If you don't see I'm curious” Gumam Alula.


Finally, with a round determination, Alula ventured into the house of Toyib bang with a flashlight in her hand.


The residence of bang Toyib is only 10 meters from Alula's house, but the aura is so gripping because of the pitch-black atmosphere, added neighbor Alula all went to the mosque.


Alula occasionally aimed her flashlight to the left and right, fearing that something would accompany her.


Arriving at the door of Toyib's bang house, Alula still heard the voice she had heard before.


With 50% courage Alula pushed the door of the wooden house that had been fragile.


Krieet... door opened, when Alula pointed straight at the flashlight, she saw no one in the house, the activity she heard just now was gone.


Alula swallowed her saliva “It turns out there was nothing, was there maybe an animal that entered ya?” Alula Mumbled.


When Alula wants to turn her body to leave, suddenly there is a tuk tuk tuk sound.


Actually Alula was not able to go inside, but somehow her heart was very curious about what had happened there.


Alula stepped inside the house without permission, she also directed her flashlight to all corners of the house, as she reached the source of the sound, Alula slowly opened the door of the room.


Krieeeett.. As he aimed his flashlight into the room he was very surprised to see his sister Nisa still wearing a set of prayer tools on her body hit the floor of the house bang Toyib with a hammer, and he was shocked to see her, then eat the sand that is between the floors that have been hollow.


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