The Story of the Sky
Curious

Tiara who saw the sense of concern from her mother, she immediately put the picture frame down. He then sat down beside Miss Lilis. After a moment of silence, he looked at his mother's face. With a thin and calm smile, he then said:

'' Ma'am.. Tiara is fine, mom, don't worry about Tiara.

Bu Lilis who saw Tiara's calm demeanor, she breathed a sigh of relief. He then told Tiara to leave the dining room for breakfast.

'' Yes, if you feel that way, there's breakfast first! I have prepared breakfast for all of you said Ms. Lilis.

'' Tiara had breakfast ma'am, just with dad on the way.'' replied Tiara.

'' Really?'' tanya Bu Lilis assured.

'' Yes ma'am, if you don't believe me, just ask me!'' tiara.

After hearing the reply from Tiara, Miss Lilis then walked out of the room. He then went to the back of the house, approaching Mr. Shahroni who was looking at some duku and mangosteen trees whose fruit began to ripen.

'' Well, is it true that father and Tiara had breakfast?, Tiara said, she had breakfast with dad on the way.'' ask Bu Lilis to her husband who is choosing and picking the ripe duku.

'' Yes, ma'am, this morning the man who delivered the father who bought breakfast at home to eat.'' replied Mr. Syahroni.

'' Oh that. You know!, how did the fruit of the shaman start to be harvested? it's not very mature. Someone wants to order?'' tanya bu Lilis, when she realized her husband was filling a basket with duku and mangosteen he picked.

'' No ma'am, it's just for treats. It will be late afternoon with guests coming!'' abugn.

'' Guests!. Guests who is it?'' bu Lilis was curious.

'' That's mom!, the guy who delivered me. He said later in the afternoon would come, all asking father to help deliver him to Zaenab's house.''

'' Miss Zaenab's house? what do you want to go to Zaenab's house?'' ask Bu Lilis astonished.

'' I don't know either ma'am, but what I heard, he was from Jakarta, wanted to meet his family Fadil.''

After saying so, Mr. Shahroni looked around. After feeling the situation was possible, he then approached his wife and whispered.

'' Mom, you know what? the person who delivered the father was similar to who?'' whispered Mr. Shahroni to his wife.

Miss Lilis who had not seen clearly Alan's face, she just shook her head while waiting for an explanation from her husband.

'' His face was really similar to Fadil's. Dad had thought he was Fadil or his twin.'' continued Mr. Syahroni explained.

'' Keep going, what about Tiara's attitude well?'' mrs Lilis whispered in surprise, then she looked around.

'' Tiara also thought she was Fadil Bu!. But after dad asked, it turns out if his name was not wrong Alan. He was from Jakarta, and happened to be a boarding school with Tiara. It's just, it looks like Tiara just met and saw him this morning, just as we were about to have breakfast.''

Hearing what her husband said, Ms. Lilis just looked up and said nothing. But she was increasingly curious about what was told by her husband Syahroni sir.

'' But the father surprised, he had asked the father about the death of Fadil. He asked the father, did Fadil die from an accident last year?'' mr. Syahroni said, remembering their conversation at home this morning.

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After delivering Mr. Syahroni and Tiara to his house, Alan and Zul return to Zul's house which was passed. About 2-3 minutes later, the car they were driving had already entered the courtyard of the Zul family home. A toddler who was busy playing in the house alone, immediately ran into the house when Alan's car stopped in the yard of the simple house.

'' Ma'am e.., there are people!. Ms. e., there are people!''

The toddler screamed while hiding his tiny body behind the door. However, he pulled out his head to peek, while figuring out who would get out of the car. After seeing that none of the people who got down from the car that he recognized, he immediately ran towards the back room where his mother was. From the back room, a middle-aged woman appeared to approach the boy and carried him. The woman walked out of the house to see who had come.

'' Sopo to le le? mbok Yo kon mlebu! ora gur bengak-bengok!'' he opened the door that was only half open.

After the door opened and saw that one of them was his son Zul, the woman said:

'' Oalah le le, that's Zul, your brother!'' he said with a smile welcoming the arrival of Zul and Alan.

'' Assalamualaikum.'' said Zul and Alan together.

'' Wa'alaikumsalaam warahmatullah, Zul invited your friend in.'' replied his mother zul after shaking hands with them both.

'' Weh.., nggantenge, sopo jenenge iki cah good?'' said Zul while pinching the chubby cheeks of his little sister.

'' Raffi lek!'' the little boy replied shyly.

'' Ikuk lek to.?, ikuku masmu you know! Mosok call him lelek? call mas yo.'' his mother Zul told the cute boy.

Alan who did not understand the Javanese language, just can't hear their conversation. He then asked Zul, what was the meaning of their conversation. Zul then explained the meaning of the words of the mother and the little boy. After hearing Zul's explanation, Alan finally laughed as well.

'' Kang Zul, so this is your sister huh? very funny and ngggemesin.'' he said as if he wanted to pinch the cheek of the boy.

'' Iya kang, this is a fortune from Allah, I finally have a younger brother too.'' said Zul while kissing the cheek of the boy who has now been in his arms.

'' Raffi Salim was the same as Alan!'' said Zul while guiding his sister's hand to shake hands with Alan.

'' Where are you mom? I don't look at it.'' asked Zul to his mother.

'' Your father ijek ning kebon Zul, dilit meneh yo bali.'' replied his mother Zul with Javanese language.

'' Ndang Rono adus ndisek, I did not nyiapke the edge all breakfast nggo karo koncomu.'' said his mother Zul while going to the kitchen to make drinks and breakfast for them.

'' I have breakfast ma'am, want to dalan together mase.'' replied Zul and went to his room.

'' Kang, I take a shower first huh? relax here first. Think of it as your own house, which is important not to be sold.'' joked Zul let Alan sit in the guest room.

Alan only smiled hearing what Zul said. He sat in the chair and looked around. Although Zul's house is not as luxurious as his house, but the impression of comfort felt when he was in this house. Soon, Zul's mother came to bring him a drink and some snacks, and put them on the table in the room.

'' Monggo mas, taste the cake.'' said his mother Zul invited Alan to enjoy a warm drink and snack.

After a while, Zul, who had taken a bath and changed his clothes, appeared and sat there. They then chatted and relaxed while enjoying the dishes. Zul does not forget to offer Alan to take a bath, but because Alan had taken a shower at dawn, he also refused an offer from Zul.

'' So, Alan's kang will be there again later in the afternoon?'' zul asked after they moved to sit in the house.

'' God willing, the plan is so kang.'' Alan replied after exhaling his favorite cigarette smoke slowly.

'' Do I need to be with you?'' zul offered himself.

'' May! but kang Zul is not tired what? after traveling from yesterday.''

'' When it comes to being tired, I think it's easier for Alan than I am. From yesterday Alan was driving! while I was just sitting doang.'' replied Zul.

'' Yes already kang Zul, if kang Zul wants to come, we will end our Ashar prayer there.''

When they were busy conversing, from the side of the house appeared Mr. Waluyo (his father Zul) who had just returned from the garden.

'' Assalamualaikum.. Zul, lagek teko to? don't think tekone wingi!'' he said as he walked over to Zul and Alan.

'' Wa'alaikumsalaam warohmatullah, sir.'' replied Zul and Alan together.

'' Inggeh sir, waune rencanane ngoten, just stop by teng griyone kang Alan kriyen. All with mrikine.'' answered Zul with Javanese chromo.

'' Iha tamune kok ora mbok with mlebu to? iki even lughe nang jobo?'' continued Mr. Waluyo while shaking hands with Zul and Alan.

'' Sir, niki lagek wae metu! Golek sing silir jarene.'' said Zul.

'' Oh ngono! iki asmane mas sinten?'' ask Mr. Waluyo to Alan.

'' Niki kang Alan sir, so Jakarta. Rencang kulo teng hut.'' replied Zul representing Alan.

Because Alan does not understand Javanese, Zulpun explained to Mr. Waluyo about Alan. Alan was just a mangosteen and smiled as he looked at Mr. Waluyo.

'' Oh her hymn friend Zul to! My name is Waluyo, his father Zul.'' he introduced himself.

Alan only nodded his head in response to the words of Mr. Waluyo.

'' Come on in! I don't shower first. My body smells of this rubber sap. Understandably, just returned from kebon. Yes, his name is also a village.'' said Mr. Waluyo then moved into the house.

Until the Adhan Dzuhur roared, Zul, Alan, and Mr. Waluyo chatted in the house. They then together went to the mosque not far from the house of Zul, to perform Dzuhur prayer congregation there. After returning from the mosque, they then had lunch together at the house of Zul, which had been prepared by his mother Zul. After talking for a while, Zul and Alan then rest in Zul's room. While Mr. Waluyo went behind the house to find firewood.

When Zul and Alan are resting, the two younger sisters of Zul come home from school. Seeing a cool car parked in front of their house, they wonder who the owner of the car is. After entering and not finding anyone other than his mother who was washing dishes in the back, they asked his mother.

'' Ma'am e, whose car is that? how is it in front of our house?'' ask Fifi Zul's biggest sister.

'' Yes, ma'am, did you buy a car?'' ask Ririn her sister who is still Junior High.

'' Where did your father buy a car from? lha nggo school fees and mondok mas mu aja already pontang-panting!. That's the car of your comrade mas from Jakarta.'' he replied.

'' So Zul, have you come home to Bu e?'' ask Fifi.

'' This morning, now rest with his friend in the room.''

'' Ma'am e, his friend Mas Zul handsome does not Bu e?'' ask Ririn.

'' Hus.cah jerky! still a kid whis mikiri wong lenang!. Your job is to learn, sing school really so that it can be people. Even mikiri sing macem-macem, not sentil koe.'' said Bu wal, advising Ririn.

'' Yo sopo knows Bu e, mas Zul seneng karo mbak Fifi. Kan not bad, have a sister-in-law ndue a slick car. Can nebeng make a walk.'' said Ririn from ceplos.

'' Haduh siji iki boy, wes rono ndang salin, continue to eat. Ojo lali praying ndisek.'' said Bu wal, more greget with Ririn babble.

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