Widow Sama The Duda

OSIS and Scouts

Laila just arrived. His arrival coincided with the beautiful Mom. Enthusiastically Bu Indah asked Good response to his homemade cake.

"Sounds good, Mom. It's the deal," Laila replied with glee.

"Well, congratulations. I make sure your name will be in the spotlight after the Good wedding ceremony later," said Ms. Indah.

Laila guaranteed the words of Ms. Beautiful. Laila's expectations were much greater than those of her foster mother. The name he was going to build was certainly very useful to him. Later after graduating SMK, Bu Indah promised to help Laila set up a cake shop for her.

With great enthusiasm, Laila returned cheerful to live her day. Even Laila forgot that Bagas was no longer in the school. But now, the sense of loss is getting smaller to the point of not caring.

Now, it's no longer about the taste for Bagas. Laila was just trying to give her best for Good. All for his future. His dreams and his late mother are what he is obliged to realize.

"Well, how come you've just come home?" ask Bu Indah when Laila comes home late.

"So the consul's the teacher, ma'am. I don't know anything about wedding cakes. Yes, the cake picture sent by Mr. Bagus is difficult. I have a lot to learn" Laila replied.

No need to worry if Laila is lying. Laila's activities after school will be monitored by a private driver who picks her up. After all, Ms. Indah kept the number of some teachers who taught there. Not to mention there is a homeroom report that routinely provides information about Laila.

"Remember yes, balance also the same rest. Take care of your health" said Bu Indah.

Laila smiled happily when she got the attention of Beautiful Mom. Ms. Lovely truly loved her. Laila always thought if everything happened because Ms. Beautiful had lost her child. Laila's goal right now is to be what Ms. Indah wants to be. Follow all the instructions given to him. Although sometimes there is discomfort when what Bu Indah does is not in accordance with his wishes.

"La, tomorrow go home from school try not to go anywhere first. Ms. Herlin wants to come here" said Ms. Indah.

"Oh yeah? The dance lesson isn't finished?" ask Laila.

"You've only met Herlin twice. It might be finished that fast. There are still a lot of things you have to learn. He is very good at fashion. Never failed to groom people. Yes even though sometimes kemenoran anyway," said Bu Indah.

Laila laughs. He was happy when what was on his mind turned out to be the same as Beautiful Mom. According to Laila, sometimes the appearance of Ms. Herlin is too excessive. Laila actually felt heavy on her own with the makeup that was worn by Ms. Herlin.

As Bu Indah said, Laila came home on time. He even missed coming to the public library. The arrival of Ms. Herlin was much more important. All for his good. So did the words of Ms. Beautiful who always ringed in her ears.

"Haii, pretty." Herlin's mother welcomed Laila very excitedly.

The newly arrived Laila smiled as she greeted Ms. Herlin. He received a warm hug from Ms. Herlin. Just as pure as what Bu Indah gives every time he hugs her. Naturally, because Ms. Herlin is a faithful woman with her solitude. He has no children because he is not married.

"Bring and eat there first" said Ms. Herlin.

"Hurry up, Mom." take Laila.

"Liet down. Today mom is free. Especially for your nemenin so that more sintered about self-care," said Ms. Herlin.

"Oh, but I'm not good. My mother came before I came home" said Laila.

"Casual, Laila. Take a shower and eat first. Come here if it's done, yes" said Ms. Herlin.

"Yes, Mom." Laila went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Crazy mother-one is paid how much. Very passionate anyway. I just got home and I'm hanging out at home. Forgive me, feel chased by this tiger.

"Mom, let's eat together!" bring Laila.

"Gak ah. I don't eat rice" said Ms. Herlin.

Not eating rice? What the hell does he eat? Time to eat the bell.

Laila enjoyed her lunch in quite a hurry. In his memory was Ms. Herlin who was waiting for him. Even Laila imagined Ms. Herlin sitting in front of her chair with a face annoyed at waiting too long.

"Mom, sorry for so long." Laila looks heavy when breathing.

"old? No. You even eat too fast. Not up to five minutes this time," said Ms. Herlin as she looked at the clock on her wrist.

"Ah time anyway, Mom?" ask Laila.

"Yes. Don't you be the son of OSIS first?" guess Miss Herlin.

"Kok son of OSIS?" ask Laila.

"That's what the kids at school are. Which if the meal is counted up to five, one, two, that's it." Ms. Herlin showed as she remembered.

"Oh, it's usually Mom's boy scout." replied Laila.

"Ih, OSIS's son is too." Herlin's mother was pampered with her opinion.

"Well, if OSIS doesn't know, ma'am. You see, when my Junior High did not follow that way," said Laila.

"Why?" ask Ms. Herlin.

"Well, you must be a strong boy. The spirit of La," said Ms. Herlin.

"Forced strongly by the circumstances of Ma'am" said Laila.

"But not everyone can beat all this like you. That means you're the chosen one" said Ms. Herlin.

"Whatever it is, I try to live out all my destiny. Although I used to be envious of my friends who came from a family can not afford. But finally God loves me Beautiful Mom. A person I just knew but already thought of me as his son" Laila said.

Not only Beautiful Mom, Laila also called the name of Ms. Herlin to be one of the people sent by God to change her life for the better. Ms. Herlin was pleased and lulled by Laila's praise. But Ms. Herlin returned to the discussion about OSIS and scouts.

"Oh yeah La, keep on you why are you in the scout? Did you say you were busy taking care of your nephew? Scouts are the same outside school hours?" ask Ms. Herlin.

"That's because the teacher said it was mandatory. If not, the scout will be bad. That's why I'm going along" Laila replied.

"Keep fitting you've scouts so good value?" ask Ms. Herlin.

"I'm in Pinter village. Champion of the loh Bu class," replied Laila.

"Now?" ask Ms. Herlin.

"Lumayan, Mom. Class time one semester one only has a queue number. But semester two has already entered the top three. Hopefully second class can be champion one. Doain yes Ma'am. Here pinter-pinter. I had a hard time chasing him" said Laila.

"Eagerly, La. I'm sure you can. Sure," said Herlin.

"Thank you, ma'am" said Laila.

After his conversation with Laila was enough, Ms. Herlin immediately went into learning. Things are not as enthusiastic as chatting for Laila. But Ms. Herlin always tried to package her learning very interesting. Especially this time about color.

Laila does not really like bright colors and patterns. He likes dark and plain colors.

"Mom, before I learn more, please explain how learning about the color combination of clothes like this is also useful for making cakes?" ask Laila.

"Loh, there's dong. There's a lot of it, in fact. I heard from Bu Indah he said you just deal-deal about the wedding cake order is same Good?" said Ms. Herlin.

"Yes ma'am, thank God. But where is the connection?" ask Laila.

"Laila, when you make a wedding cake, the decoration should certainly be interesting. Not like you just make cookies. The combination of colors to decorate the wedding cake should be fitting. Interesting but not tacky" replied Ms. Herlin.

Laila shut up for a second. He felt the wedding cake he saw from google or social media applications, mostly only white. It just needs an art game. But Laila thought long. Maybe someday he can get a birthday cake order that decoration more crowded and colorful.

"Yes, Mom. Let's learn" said Laila.

Laila eagerly studied what Ms. Herlin had to say. He carefully observed the colors that were being combined by the motherly woman who was in front of him.

Unlike Ms. Herlin who is trying to convey a blend of colors for fashion, Laila's brain is trying to combine colors for wedding cake decoration or birthday. Her lips started to smile when she got the idea for a Good order cake color.

"Do you know, La?" ask Ms. Herlin.

"Guaranto, understand Ma'am." Laila answered with great confidence.

"Yes, if you go home first! Tomorrow I'm not here" said Ms. Herlin.

Laila's face was radiant. It's good to be able to breathe free air without material Herlin. Laila understood that everything Ms. Herlin gave would be very beneficial for her someday. But anyway, Laila needs some time to rest.

I finally felt the joy of no match. Enjoy a nap that I haven't felt for a long time.

"But tomorrow we meet at the usual cafe, yes" said Ms. Herlin shortly before she actually left.

The collapse had been Laila's hope of taking a nap. Although Ms. Herlin was not home, there was an agenda to meet outside. That is, there is another lesson.

Not being a fall. Enjoy being pushed back. It's okay, La. Sabaaaar. Later the pleasure is replaced many times. But when? I don't know ah. Some time.

Because of Laila's exhausting activities, Laila went to bed early. At eight, Laila had locked herself in her room. Bu Indah who was worried about the situation Laila immediately checked the information from Bi Yani.

"He didn't forget to eat today, did he?" ask the Beautiful Mom.

"Aman Ma'am" Bi Yani replied.

"Make sure Laila doesn't eat too late. He must be healthy" said Mrs Beautiful.

"Mother, calm down. Laila was busy but never forgot to eat. Aman ma'am," Bi Yani replied.

Beautiful Bu smiled at Bi Yani's reply. It's okay, it's better than Laila forgetting to eat and getting sick. Currently, Bu Indah only ensures that Laila is in good health and achieves.

In the hands of Ms. Herlin, Ms. Lovely was sure that Laila would slowly change. His appearance and habits have to change. Laila had to leave the image of her village. She must be an attractive smart woman.