Mrs. Ratna immediately invited Aisyah to immediately enter into "Come on, please come in, Son!"
"Yes, Mom," Aisyah replied kindly and gentlely. Then, Aisyah immediately stepped into the house.
"Please sit down, Son! Sorry the place is like this," Mrs. Ratna said. "Wait a minute, Son! I'll take some drinking water for you!" continued the middle-aged woman, directly stepping into the kitchen room.
A moment later, Mrs. Ratna had returned to Aisyah, while carrying a cup of warm tea.
"Please, Son!" Mrs. Ratna placed the cup on the table right in front of the beautiful blue hooded girl.
Aisyah smiled, slightly nodding her head. "Yes, Mom. Thank you," he replied softly.
"It's okay, Son. I'm sorry it's just tea water, there's nothing."
"Yes, Mom," said Aisyah directly drank tea water served by Mrs. Ratna.
"Oh... Yes, Mom," Aisyah said quietly. "Sorry, Mom. Where is ganjar going?" asked Aisyah kindly aimed at Mrs. Ratna's face.
"Ganjar was in the garden, helping his father grow vegetables," Mrs. Ratna replied. "Mother going to catch up with Ganjar first, Son!" continued Mrs. Ratna.
"No need, Mom. Aisyah is only for a moment!" said Aisha.
"Aisyah came here just want to hand this over to Ganjar." Aisyah continued to take something out of her bag and immediately handed it to Mrs. Ratna.
"Later, Mother will tell Ganjar," said Mrs. Ratna slowly.
After that, Aisyah immediately said goodbye to Mrs. Ratna." Aisyah's coming home now, Mom. Greetings to Ganjar!" Aisyah got up from her seat.
"No wait for Ganjar to come home, son?" asked Mrs. Ratna in her soft voice.
"Next time, Mom. There's still a lot of work at boarding school." Aisyah grabbed Mrs. Ratna's hand, then kissed him with a friendly attitude.
"Assalamualaikum," he concluded.
"Waalaikumsalam," replied Mrs. Ratna.
Aisha immediately stepped out towards the car parked in the courtyard of the simple house.
Ratna's mother delivered Aisyah to the porch of the house. "Masa Allah! Still young has lived well, her face is beautiful and has a polite attitude," muttered Mrs. Ratna standing staring at the car driven by Aisyah.
Slowly the shiny red car, walked away from the courtyard of the house.
"May Ganjar's soul mate be like Aisyah!" said Mrs. Ratna hopefully.
Ganjar and Mr. Edi had just arrived at his house, after finishing work on activities in the garden, they stepped together towards the porch of the house.
"Assalamualaikum." Ganjar and his father said simultaneously.
"Waalaikuamsalam," replied Mrs. Ratna rose up and rushed to open the door, warmly welcoming the arrival of her husband and son.
Mr. Edi and Ganjar immediately stepped into the house, Ganjar looked tired and immediately sat in the middle room chair with a slightly leaning position.
Mr. Edi, meanwhile, went to the back of the house to feed his pet chickens.
Mrs. Ratna stepped up to Ganjar, then sat down next to her son.
"Earlier, your friend came here," said Mrs. Ratna to Ganjar who was sitting next to her.
Ganjar got up and slightly shifted his sitting position closer to the mother. Then ask, "Who, Mom?" Ganjar looked curious and continued to look at the mother's face.
"Aisyah, Son," replied the middle-aged mother.
"Oh, Aisyah! What's he talking about, Mom?" Ganjar smiled, the look on his face looking radiant.
"Aisyah just left something for you," replied Mrs. Ratna. "The goods have been stored on the table in your room," continued Mrs. Ratna slowly.
Ganjar got up and immediately said goodbye to the mother to immediately enter the room.
"What kind of stuff did Aisyah give me?" said Ganjar directly taking the item on his bedroom table.
Once opened, the contents are a large prayer mat in dark green.
"Yes, Allah! As it turned out, Aisyah knew if my prayer mat was worn out?" said the handsome young man, her face looking happy.
In the parcel there is a piece of white paper attached, Ganjar curious then grabbed the paper and immediately read it.
"It's not a luxury that will make you happy because you like me. But it's that simplicity that will make you seem special in my sight. This prayer mat I deliberately bought for you, in lieu of your prayer mat first, which I accidentally lost in Musala school, because of my negligence. On Sunday I want to go to your house, I hope you're home. Aisha is your admirer's friend," Aisyah wrote on a piece of paper.
Ganjar was happy after reading the contents of the letter, it turned out that Aisyah still remembered it, after almost four years of never meeting. For the past four years, Aisyah has been studying in Cairo.
Ganjar lay his body on the bed, his two eyeballs continued to roll watching the surrounding narrow room.
Corner by point he looked at, in his mind imagined the figure of Aisyah with a beautiful face smiling towards him. For some reason, at that time Ganjar felt a very strong longing, growing an unusual feeling he felt.
Ganjar got up from his bed and immediately stepped out into the bathroom.
"You haven't prayed, Son?" asked Mr. Edi looking at Ganjar's face.
"Not yet, Dad. It's just going to take a shower," Ganjar replied, going into the bathroom.
"Why, Mom?" asked Mr. Edi, pointing to the wife next to him.
"Fall in love, Sir," replied Mrs. Ratna with a smile.
Mr. Edi looked curious and astonished by the wife's words. "Really, you can. Does he rarely leave the house?"
"Yes, people rarely leave the house. But secretly there are those who like and love our children," said Mrs. Ratna convinced by her guess.
"Who, Mom?" Mr. Edi straightened his gaze to his wife's face.
"There is Aisyah, she gave something to Ganjar," replied Mrs. Ratna.
"Oh, it's worth Ganjar looking happy."
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After bathing, Ganjar immediately took ablution to immediately perform Zuhur Prayer. While his parents had already prayed, they were talking in the middle of the house.
After the prayer, Ganjar came out of the room and immediately approached his parents, Ganjar immediately sat next to the mother.
"What did Aisyah give me, Son?" asked Mrs. Ratna looking at her son's face.
"Prayer mat, Mom." Ganjar replied politely to his mother.
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