EMBRACING LOVE
RAMADAN IS TOGETHER

Sarah helped her son lower the bags containing the ornamental plants. The face of the mother of two children was very happy.happiness alone when he could collect new flowers in his small garden.

"Yet.. Summer Langaung pamit yes. this afternoon there is a schedule of patient visits." said his youngest son.

" Iyo. briefly. it's the same sweet potato as a peanut. you take it home." Sarah washes her hands in the tap near the fish pond.

" when did mom nyambel.kok last night not in bikinke pecel buk...?"

"Buk forget. nyambel on Wednesday it was. the mother was neatly packed want to tell you to take even forget. but you are calm. insyaalloh sambel can still be eaten. at least last one month." said Sarah. He took out a box containing sambal and saru papar bag containing sweet potatoes.

" until home if you want to eat you can immediately heat up."

Summer took both packages from her mother's hands.

" A ready to go to ibuk. "they walked to the yard where Summer's car was parked.

" if work remembers time.your body also needs rest.your soul also needs nourishment.always do prayers.start work by praying.because no doctor except Alloj allow."

Summer nodded. Sarah's mother always advised the same thing whenever she said goodbye.

" Ibuk also take care of health. Later if there is anything directly contact Summer yes.

greetings to Khansya and Bapak. " Shaking her mother's hand and hugging the beautiful woman who had given birth to her, Summer got into her car. Once again he waved to his mother.

" Summer buk street..."

" Yes..." May Allah ease your affairs my son. whispered Sarah then rubbed both palms to the chest.

Sarah shuts the gate of her house...

She forgot that she had intended to call her youngest daughter. She must have woken up, Sarah thought.

" Assalamualaikum Adik." he said as his International call connected.

"Waalaikum... Healthy mother.kok adek kangen.."

khansya said with tears that suddenly flowed profusely."How's the new phone...?" ask Khansya.

" yes sorry I forgot. whereas earlier said the same mas-mu. Last night masmu nginep here. continue this morning to take the mother for a walk to buy flowers. tuh not yet neaten mother. because kereminatan want to call adek first." The nest tells the situation.

" where is the..?" ask Khansy.." miss here give the phone to Mas buk.." Khansya Whine.

" Just got off deck.your mas has a patient visitation schedule."

" oah....You busy doctor..!

have you not returned to Buk..?" ask Khansya.

"No. if according to the campus schedule, tomorrow you can just go home. But I don't know if your daughter asked your father to wait for you. must have postponed his return. Let your Father be devoted to your daughter's mbah.mumpung still can" said Sarah

They talk about a lot of things. The mother and son were very close and they used the phone once a week.

Khansya lives in the Dormitory, so everything about him has a schedule. Including when to receive or make a phone call.kacuali emergency matters.

Sarah talks about their return to the Fatherland at the end of this Romadhan. Sarah asks if Khansya can take a vacation for a week or two.

Khansya said he could. Because the campus also gives flexibility to Muslim students to participate in celebrating and welcoming Eid al-Fitr.

" Thank God, later when the time comes we drop by where you used to be. Just continued to Semarang together" said Sarah.

" Ora. dudu Ibuk. Last night you planned and he will finance everything, including your ticket. Indeed, my mother ever let the child mother out of her own money...?" answer Sarah.

" Oooh. All borne by the Doctor. Thank you, then."

" yes..

Mas mu nitip salam kangen. Ask her only sister who is also always keep her prayer.choose a good friend and mean it while studying.." Sarah advised her daughter.

Khansya just nodded.of course it was not the answer that his mother wanted. Where can see the nod of the head if the call he made does not provide video.

The blowing wind breathes out every living thing.

" just take care of your health..Romadhon this time we can sahur and open with akong and grandma. Khansya is very happy." Kahansa said amid silence between her and her mother.

" Yes.wait your mas can take leave. we leave. But I sanction if your mas can take a long time to take his leave.at least only a week he immediately run away again. How can he stay idle for a long time and think of his patients waiting" said Sarah. He knows best if his eldest son is indeed a workaholic. Even his youth he spent studying and working. Once he was worried about his son's love life.His time the young and handsome doctor like his son no one wanted..? thought Sarah all along. But it turns out that his son does not want to date.

" Let Summer work first buk. later if it's time Summer will just get married. If you have a candidate that you should consider appropriate to be introduced to Summer and Summer will agree with the choice of mother." said her son. when other children refuse arranged marriages because they are considered outdated, Summer's son even asked for an arranged marriage on the grounds that he did not have time to date. His son is different.

Sarah is not likely to make a choice on a girl carelessly.she must know the nature and background of the girl she will pair with her son. At least she should be a nice girl and should be with Summer.

" Basic, he's a workaholic. I hope later he will fall into the same heart of a village girl who will hold her captive in Java." The word Khansya awakens Sarah from her daydream.

" Allo. ibuk... ibuk is still on the Line right..?" khansya asked as her mother did not respond to her conversation.

" yes. hopefully, and of course the girl should be fine. If necessary should graduate the cottage. Ibuk pingin has a son-in-law of a Santri who is a shekktha and can mbekteni masmu as her husband.

" Aamiin. May Allah grant mother's prayer" said Khansya.

" you're off, Dik..? go where you go..?" ask mother.

" Buck off, but in the dorm. Lazy to get out of the air here is very hot buk. there is almost no cold weather" said Khansya.

" yes, it's a Tropical country. try if you first choose a scholarship in New Zealand of course you will experience winter" said Sarah. He respected his daughter's decision to continue studying in Singapore rather than in New Zealand because Singapore was closer and easier to visit.

" Buk. kangen sister eat ibuk cuisine.especially kare special Ibuk." said spoiled Khansya.

" want to send Kare made by mom..?" Sarah asked enthusiastically when her daughter who always made her cuisine as a favorite.

" so much to do."

" chicken or beef..?"

" chicken and cow can you...? kan ibuk sent it all. in the dormitory also many children buk region. they will be happy to be delivered side dishes." Khanaya said provoking her mother. Sarah has always been very involved in cooking. This woman feels lonely after retirement, no one is heating her up. her activities only take care of the house after her pharmacy is also there to guard.

" iyo. ibuk will make you chicken curry and beef rendang.but must be exhausted before we are in Indonesia yes.."

" asyiik..thank you momuk. now I want to disturb mas Summer."

Khansya asked her mother for permission to close the call, and Sarah agreed..

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