EMBRACING LOVE
RAMADAN TOGETHER
" Look...." Summer loves hugging her mother. In every opportunity he would do it, even when his mother was busy doing something like this morning, his mother was in the side yard. Since the children grew up and Sarah was no longer in the hospital they decided to buy eumah in the outskirts of Taipei which is more quiet and resembles in the hometown.
All Sarah's ideas. The apartment in the city is inhabited by Summer. makes it easier for Summer if she has to go home at night and the morning must be fast because of her busy schedule.
Their new rashes are not large enough, but consist of two floors.The bottom floor for the living room, the room is quite spacious to blend with the family room and dining room, there is a clean kitchen and one main room. There is an in-room toilet and one outside, close to the kitchen. Climb to the second floor directly meet the family room.usually used bwrkumpul when the children return home. They will spend time in this room while karaoke or just watch a movie from star***.
To kill his loneliness Sarah made a small garden in the side yard. Roses with various colors he collected, there are also vegetables such as leeks and celery that he planted in the polybag.
yes ....
his small garden is enough to heal when all his children go to find time.in front of them, and only stay the two of them.Satrio often out to fill swminar or just be a guest lecturer at some university.
As it is today..
Satrio also had to fulfill the call to Semarang to fill out materials at his university first.
This is how it feels to be far from being a darling.
" Ibuk was daydreaming..kangen Mr huh..?" Goda Summer. she knew her father was on duty to the Fatherland.so as much as possible Summer came home to accompany her beloved mother. Because right now only in the ones that are close to his mother.
" Of course, but this morning you called. Say that he had stopped by the house of mbah putri. mbah your daughter nitip peyek rebon for us. one cardboard he said. Mbah Putri kangen you Summer. when do you have a holiday schedule..?" ask Sarah.
He's stroking his son's hair. A great doctor if at home remains a child mother who is aleman and plugs.
"Summer should see the buk schedule. Summer kabari. How about Romadan tomorrow. Lately ahead of Fitri we just go home. Mbah Putri must be.happy we can be together." Summer proposed.
" Yes. later I'll tell Khansya. let him just fly from Sing'pore. or we stop by first at the Khansya boarding gate, then leave together from Changi Airport...?" Sarah said enthusiastically.
"By buk. Hopefully Summer can set a time for our vacation. Summer has also not taken a long time off.it must be easy for Summer to get permission" he said optimistically.
They sat in garden chairs made of stone casts near the pond, drinking bitter coffee while enjoying the fish swimming happily enjoying a warm morning. The weather has begun to warm.Spring is running out and changing with summer.
The fish will be more comfortable in the summer, because the hot air will make the water also warm.
Summer took a piece of sweet potato that was already in the oven. her mother bought yesterday from a market that was not far from their residence.
This is how good it is to live on the outskirts.the cost of living is cheaper and many crops are sold at affordable prices.His mother also gamar process food from the produce of his purchase in the market. Summer called her mother to stop by. It turns out there is kimci from mustard and radish. Summer returns to Taipei with two boxes of kimci ready to eat. Stay in the refrigerator and can be eaten at any time.
It was fortunate that Summer had both men. When he was a child he thought it was impossible to meet his father, considering that his mother never gave him the opportunity to ask who his father was, or where his father was. But Alloh is Good. He met his father with a family he considered non-existent. Until the birth of Khansya, her beautiful sister and now studying in Singapore.
All of these blessings were greatly appreciated by Summer.
" I'm buying yams again..?" Summer asked while biting the yam that had been peeled.
" Yes, yesterday morning, mom went to the market.pas the trader came.umuk bought two baskets. Then you bring one home.You keep it in the refrigerator and just heat it in the oven if you want to eat" said the mother.
Summer nodded.he never refused.whatever his mother gave.if he did not have time to eat or did not like it he would take the food to the sick ruamah. otherwise he would have taken it to the house of Ayi Tika. The nanny still lives near where she is. Summer is still looking after the girls with the family. In fact, one of the grandchildren of Ayi Tika is one of the nurses who assist summer in every operation, both small and large operations.
"you have no show this week..?" ask Sarah to her son.
"What if we go up the mountain..? Yang Ming San. must be sakura si there has not fallen out. I miss kissing the mountain air." proposed Sarah.
" okay... Summer is ready to take kanjeng ibuk wherever mom wants. Now I'm ready to let's not have bad luck. Summer also wants to take a shower first.just let it be fresh." He said while getting up and helping his mother to bring a plate containing sweet potatoes.Sarah swmwntara brought two cups of their used coffee.
They reached Yang Ming San when the sun had already risen. Sarah wears her hat and sunglasses. From the parking lot far enough also the rise is good enough to burn calories.
Summer led her mother down the path, which was overgrown with Azalea flowers. The flower is known to be perennial because it never throws its leaves even in autumn. This plant is also widely grown for living fences. Its roots firmly grip the ground, making the surrounding soil not easily landslide.
Sometimes Sarah asks her son to take her picture with the beautiful flowers.
" Buk.. it's there a plant seller. do you want to see it..?" tawang Summers.
" Outulah, of course, one of the reasons why you come here.flower plants that are blooming. will definitely enliven my home page" said Sarah very antuaias. He pulls Summer's hand and walks quickly towards the florist.
" Buy bebepara buk. Below Summer also see there are many flowers in the jajakan. later we stop there aaja. It must be cheaper" Summer said.
" Yes, I will buy what I rarely see in the market.the typical flower of the mountain Yang_Ming." replied Sarah.
What Sarah said did not happen. He bought almost all kinds of flowers that were sold there. As a result, Summer had difficulty bringing and asking the seller to help deliver their groceries to the parking lot that was far enough from where the florist was going. And it is with pleasure that the male seller helps bring the plant using a tosaa motor. Sarah climbs onto the bike while Summer is left on her own way to the parking lot. Sarah brushed off a piece of money but was rejected by the seller.
" Pu yung's. Nin pu se yau ceyang. ce ge se wo rangka te" (no need. you don't need to. this is my obligation) said the florist.
Sarah then bowed and thanked him.
" sie-sie here." said Sarah.
"Pu yung khe ci." he answered, then started his toss leaving the parking lot where he dropped Sarah and her flowers. Soon Summer appears with sweat drenching her forehead and neck.
" We go straight home buk...?" ask him while turning on the car engine.
" Yes, quite a lot already.we just go home. mother wants to call your sister.we talk about the plan to go home to the village." said his mother.he also had not heard the sound of her sister's bells for a long time.
Summer runs her car down the hill. The air has warmed.she opens the car window and turns off the AC. It is a blessing of this country.nature and man blend well. Humans are not greedy. They live in the plains and let the mountains give their essence.no mountain is damaged for the construction of resorts or roads.all live according to their respective portions.
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...Seriate...
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...This is how it was......
...We will meet Summer and Khansya in Semarang Ya. they will meet kangen with the elders there...
...Thank you for reading. Thanks for the vote and the comment... ...