Tuti Lazy School
34. Buk Lasmine Wound

A week's lapse passed. The Buk Lasmine of today is no longer coming. I guess Buk Lasmine as usual attends someone else's invitation. Either he's a hobby once went to the invitation. A man she did not know came to the party. It seems to me like a waste of money and time. I, Isa, as well as other classmates waiting for the presence of Buk Lasmine. But, Buk Lasmine did not come. But also Yanti was not present, usually he was always present and without information like this. Then Mr. Sahya came to us

(Tok-Tok-Tok) The knock of the classroom door is heard.

"Assalamualaikum w.

Good Morning." Good morning." Mr. Sahya opened an important notice.

"Guardianesalam w.b." Answer us simultaneously.

"The sad news of my father, Inna lillaahi wa innaa ilaihi raaji'uun. He has returned to Rahmatullah from one of your beloved and dear Master Husbands, namely Husband Buk Lasmine. Or his real name is Kusumo Purnasaptanto, which is his nickname Pak Kusumo. Return to Rahmatullah since noon, which is twelve o'clock past fourteen. May give a generous contribution, and may not be forced by any party." Mr. Sahya walked crazy asking for donation money.

"Ha, plague. Buk Lasmine gets karmic at best. Hahaha, eat that's karma. Yesterday I grieved even in his banter. Now he's the one who got karma. Let it be there, let him know what the pain is!" My grudge while rattling, reluctant to give concubines any donation money.

Yanti turned to ask me "Hhh you why didn't you miss Ti?" He's prying.

I flinched for a moment "Oh, huh? There's no money. Pas-pan for a snack." Ketus me while covering up the lie.

"That's a minimum of a thousand you don't exist, that's terrible. I can't stop thinking." He's blinking his tone.

"Yes if I say there is no! How do you want to go?" My nadaku started high and jerked the table.

Yanti was surprised, stiffened and frightened "Ouh okay, sorry." He turned around and returned to his original position.

"Why are you angryin Yanti, it will be just nanya aja. Let's apologize, fuck him." Isa persuaded me who was upset.

I keep my stance "Yes he's exhausted he just keeps going. How did I not try? People have no money forcibly lost. Behold it." I'm really pissed and badmood.

Isa and Yanti ignored me who was angry. Because they don't want to make me catch up and get really upset. I deliberately did not want to donate, because his temperament in the last few weeks made me a personal grudge. I don't want to get mixed up in revenge so I don't want to help the grieving one.

.........

I'm not going home. I told Mamak everything. I saw my mom sleeping in the living room relaxing

"Sir, Assalamualaikum!"

"Ehh, Walaikumsalam. You're back Ti?" Mama got up from her sleep.

"Yes mak. Do you know mak?"

"What's? About what?"

"There was news of Buk Lasmine's grief, her husband died."

Mamak brushed me off and excited the spirit of "Wihh, I know Mamak. Just announced Mr. Sahya from the mosque."

"But I was lazy, just here." Ketusku cruel.

Mamak was a little surprised "Lho kok like that, pity you know. Yeah, no matter how cruel he's still your teacher."

"Hes, yesterday there was a moment when Pas Tuti again permission right, the Uyut died. I don't know about memorization. It was even Tuti who was thought to be neko-neko. Palak Tuti ga Tuti give a donation. Mampus it, haha." I laughed wickedly, answering half-and-a-half about the actual incident.

(Flashback Past)

"So you have no intention of memorizing any of them? There's no friend of yours you can ask?" His tone began to rise.

"I just got from the buk house, I got into my shit..." Not finished explaining.

"Huh! Shut up, so many times your reason! Your pain why don't you memorize! You should have been like that. Play aja you lotin, later in nasehati can not, do not accept. Habit!"

... Someone's voice faintly sounded "Ti, Tuti, Tuti!?" My voice calls to me.

"Ahh, yes? What was?

"Lhh!" Mama pulled me over. "Don't daydream, it'll be a demon! From earlier Mom was you."

"W-yeah, u-already. What does it mean?" I stammered cold sweat all over my body.

"Look away. What were you daydreaming about? Anybody?" Mamak.

"Ihh engga. There's-there's a Mamak." I scowled annoyedly at Mamak.

"Yes so what? The story!" My mom started to wonder.

"That's nothing." I'm ignoring.

My mother asked me again "Emang,.. What kind of pain does her husband have?"

"Well, that's why Tuti doesn't know."

Mommy desperately heard my answer "Hmmph! Your people were there when you didn't know."

"People are not clear what disease, just told to die. Yow." I answered half the information.

.........

The next day we went to Buk lesson. Then when before class started I asked Buk Imah

"Oh, I'd like to ask."

"Well, what the hell is Ti?" Buk Imah was stunned for a moment.

"If you may know her husband Buk Lasmine is sick how can he die?"

"Listen he said stung by dozens of Wasps of Tanah Ti, Wasps are not so venomous. But if many who ganged up on him could die too. Or was it a death that picked him up. That is the secret of the Creator, Son. We humans don't know when we'll be picked up. Can Baby, Kids, Adults, Old, Young anytime you can. Only surrender to Him is us. The important thing is a lot of worship and practice, son." Buk Imamah explained and advised me.

"Ohh that's Buk. Yaudah is buk." I left Buk Imah.

"Oh, yes, son. Let's get the class started."

I'm begging to agree "Yes Buk, yuk."

Again, I know why. Let it be God's secret. Either God avenges my heartache, and is given on the test for Buk Lasmine. Again, It is God's secret and let it all happen naturally. So-called.

(CONNECTED.).