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Filling the Holidays

Along the way home, Dzen and Shanum talked a lot about their past, and occasionally joked about the soul mate, until Dzen keceplosan said that he had conveyed his feelings to his father Pearl.

"Eh. It's not like that time, single gini, I've been entrusted with the same mandate as prospective in-laws know." said Dzen who replied Shanum who was trying to provoke Dzen's honesty towards Pearls.

"Oh yeah? Don't believe me." Shanum said.

"Ga believe me, I don't mean it. After all, when are you getting married? It's a lot of loveliness" said Dzen.

"Look at it later. Singles are fun, free" Shanum said.

"But marriage is Num's worship. Sunnah the Apostle." said Dzen.

"Began deh pak ustadz lecture." Shanum's tirade that his chest feels more pain made.

Dzen never knew what was really going on with Shanum. The atmosphere was quiet again, as Shanum finally fell asleep. They continued their journey until they arrived in Semarang.

"Dzen, my anter goes straight to the Dormitory." pinta Shanum.

"Well, didn't you go to your house?" ask Dzen.

"You have to go in" Shanum said.

"Okey." replied Dzen who then did his car to the dormitory where Shnaum lived, after taking Shanum down, Dzen immediately returned to his apartment, which had been since Friday he left.

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Time passed, during the holidays, Mutiara spent her time helping Ma Hayati teach at the school where she studied first. At the same time, Shanum also taught there, a lot of knowledge gained Pearl during teaching children PAUD. And the pearls are very happy. In addition to teaching at school, Mutiara also still actively teaches at TPQ every afternoon during her vacation. Many of her TPQ sisters are already teenagers, and they miss Pearl.

Not felt, that day, the last day Pearl taught.

"Well, thank you so much Tiara, I helped you teach for a week. I really hope, later if Tiara graduated, then Tiara would teach here" said Hayati.

"I should thank you ma'am, because with me given the opportunity to share knowledge, apply the knowledge that I can on campus, making me able to learn a lot to become a PAUD teacher." mutiara said as she continued to walk following Bu Hayati towards the motor park.

"Next holiday, do not forget to help mom again ya mbak." pinta bu Hayati.

"InshaaAllah ma'am." replied the Pearl.

"Design, when is this?" ask Mama Hayati.

"InshaaAllah tomorrow morning ma'am." replied Pearl.

"Oh, okay. Be careful when you get back to the present." Bu Hayati's message.

"Yes mom, InshaaAllah. Yes ma'am, then, Tiara said back home first. Assalamualaikum." said Pearl say goodbye.

"Yes mbak. Wa'alaikumsalam." answered Hayati.

Pearl whose home is not too far from the PAUD school where he studied first, chose to leave and go home on foot. This afternoon, Pearl also came home on foot. Suddenly someone called him.

"Tiara." call that someone. Mutiarapu. turned to the source of the voice.

"Yes? Uh, Mail?" said Pearl who felt familiar with the face of her old friend, when she was in SD first.

"Hehe, yes. Just home?" ask Mail.

"Yes." replied Pearl.

"So said Bila, you're not teaching me again tomorrow?" ask Mail.

"You know Bila?" tanya Mutiara who for one week was very close to a PAUD student named Nabila.

"Yes that. He's my nephew. His son is Mayang" Mail said.

"MaasyaaAllah, sorry, I don't care. If I go in that, I'm already in class, so never know his parents if." said Pearl.

"Yes, relax. Why did Monday not start?" ask Mail.

"Yes back to Semarang. I'm still in college" said Pearl.

"Aren't you still on semester break? Ken is still relaxing" said Mail, who also knows Kenzo.

"Oh, huh?" answer Mail mangosteen mangosteen.

"Well, since you're back tomorrow, let's dong, I want to talk to you first Ra. While having lunch. How's it? I'll buy it." asked Mail.

"Duh, how about Il? I have to go home first Pamitan pak mother first. I'll be kidnapped again" said Pearl.

"Hahaha, the PAUD child was kidnapped. Yes, let me boncengin, if you get permission, we otewe" said Mail.

"You hinged?" ask Pearl.

"Yes, be wooed first, let permission, hehehe" said Mail.

"Ga need Il, I've gone first. It's only eleven o'clock, it'll be a chat later in the afternoon. I want to rest first." Rich Pearl.

"Oh, huh? Okay, Ra, it's gonna be afternoon." said Mail.

"Okey." replied Pearl.

Mutiarapun walk to the house, then rest for a while. At lunch, Mutiara expressed the intention of Mail to invite him to play.

"Ehm, sir. The Mail said he wanted to talk to Tiara outside, could you please? He was taking this afternoon, but Tiara nego later in the afternoon if you get permission, that is. How sir?" ask Pearl.

"Ehm, it's late afternoon?" mr. Bowo seemed to think.

"Let Tiara be free first in her youth sir, if you know I like her, she will be awkward with me sir." dzen said as Mr. Bowo asked Dzen to look after his youngest daughter.

"Sir? How's it? Can't you, sir?" tanya Pearl hesitated.

"Eh, yes, papa. Mail is your best friend since childhood, he is also a good boy, yes wis, gapapa if you want to chat nostalgic. Just relax" said Mr. Bowo.

"Alhamdulillah, maturnuwun yes sir" said Mutiara.

"But go home not at night. Tomorrow he said he wanted to leave at dawn" said bu Hindun.

"You sure nduk, go alone? Not with Ken?" ask Mr. Bowo.

"InshaaAllah sir. Ndak papa." replied Pearl.

"But the bike has not been delivered here to Ken ki" said Bu Hindun.

"Still in the workshop ma'am, said Ken newly serviced, so tomorrow as the trip dipake Tiara ga worried why-not on the road" said Mutiara gave an explanation.

"Oh, is that to?"

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In the afternoon, Pearl was invited by Mail to eat outside.

"Lho, are you motoring yourself to Ra?" ask Mail.

"Yes. Why?" ask Pearl.

"I don't think I want to fuck with me" Mail said.

"Engga. Willingness of your boyfriend, bother me. I'm not in a crash, I don't dare" Pearl joked.

"Wealah, I don't have yo Ra's girlfriend" Mail said.

"Hahaha, don't believe me. Your model guy doesn't have a girlfriend" Pearl said mockingly.

"Seriously. Wis come on, boncery with me." said Mail.

"Ga. I brought my own motor. How's it? So ndak? If you can't bring your own motorbike, it won't be a wis" Mutiara said.

"Hem, you chick, that's all mutung" Mail said disappointedly.

"Yes, come on" said Mail.

Pearl followed Mail behind her, until they arrived at the meatballs shop Mail subscription. They also tell a lot about their college experience and occasionally the Mail tells about their village which is increasingly the day the generation teaches it less. And the increasingly difficult karangtaruna, because the Mail is mandated to be the chairman of karangtaruna in their village.