
"Distant to contemplate Ziz?" tanya Pak Lurah approached Aziz, who was sitting alone on the porch of the house.
"Sir, not sleeping?" sahut Aziz, a little surprised.
"What's haunting your mind?" ask Mr. Lurah, take a seat next to Aziz.
"No sir, a little tired of doing schoolwork, Mama and Kiki, have you slept while you're out?" Aziz asked Lurah.
"So soon as they yo must have slept, oh yes how do you plan next, do you still serve in this village or want to go to the city looking for a more promising job?" ask Mr. Lurah to Aziz.
"Aziz, will continue to serve here sir, there are still many children who need Aziz guidance, Aziz is happy enough to be able to share knowledge for them." said Aziz honestly.
"Father hear the landlord who has land near the village hall he wants to build a villa, it was just a rumor of course how the father does not know as well" said Mr. Lurah.
"Have you reported to the village?" ask Aziz.
"Not yet, it's only the discourse of landlords because he wants to still work on others, but this afternoon the landlord has seen and measured the area of the land." explained Mr. Lurah " And had also had time to meet his father came along with a young architect, in addition to building a villa he said wanted to make a place to play children, it was the day of the discourse either when it materialized." added Mr. Lurah.
"The good opportunity is sir, to advance our village, now Aziz is very happy that this time there is a midwife that can be accepted by the wider community, it feels like a dream" said Aziz.
"Do you like Vio?" guess Mr. Lurah, immediately "Father knows you since childhood do not lie to father."
"He, the wife of people, Aziz can not be that bad, Aziz can still think healthily" said Aziz, reassuring Mr. Lurah.
"Well, if Aziz understands, never destroy the lives of others even though you like Vi so much" said Mr. Lurah."How was Lingga in school?" ask Mr. Lurah curious.
"Lingga is very funny, it was immediately familiar with the police, because it happened that there was a lord from the police, Aziz had a plan to hold the policewoman in advancing our village, Aziz said, Aziz thinks he can be invited to cooperate, his age is as good as Vi." Aziz explained.
"For that good Father will support you, the future of the children is very valuable, Mr. proud of you Ziz, if not us who formed the children who else" said Mr. Lurah.
"The plan is in the near future Aziz there is a proposal for the principal to have a free examination and provision of vitamins for free, how do you agree with Aziz's idea, this?" asked Aziz to Lurah.
"You have submitted a proposal and about the division of vitamins later will use village treasury, actually from the beginning you want it like that, but unfortunately it is not as easy as turning your hands back" said Mr. Lurah, said, tanda agreed with Aziz's idea.
"No, sir, tomorrow's plan wants me to propose to the principal, let the children understand more about health, so that the death and illness rate decreases." said Aziz, spirit.
Aziz, is the village youth son of Lurah sir, Mr. Lurah served as the village head also only three years this. Aziz finished his education outside the city, and Aziz got a student duty. Aziz once finished his education Aziz, immediately returned to his village, with the aim of wanting to advance the village, Aziz is not a civil servant only a teacher is not fixed, because Aziz, love his village very much, that is why Aziz, returned to the village to serve in the state school in his village to educate the generation in his village so that his village can be more advanced and developed.
The night was getting late, the breeze of the night made the cold get inside the bones of the two of them, so that made Mr. Lurah decide to go into the room while, while, Aziz still remains on the terrace with a few cigarettes and music coming from his phone. Aziz sat on the terrace while watching the house occupied by Violet, if Violet night accompanied by Uni Saidah, and of course the roving system is still valid in the village.
Aziz's heartbreak, Not an easy matter, Aziz knew that Violet was married but the turmoil in her heart could not be denied if her heart loved Violet very much. Aziz as an adult man Aziz can catch if Violet has problems with Dewandaru, her article husband in these two months Aziz, has not even seen Violet or Lingga make a phone call with Lingga's father.
"Om, can Lingga come again?" ask Lingga Aziz, while doing breakfast together in the kitchen.
"Today I'm sorry, om can not invite Lingga, next time yes, because Om there is another job," declined Aziz, soft.
"Ling in the house there mama and oma." persuaded Violet to Lingga "Let's mama take Lingga, riding a motorbike, a bonny mama."
Aziz, increasingly fascinated by Violet's motherly attitude despite her very young age.
"All right." Lingga relented to Violet's request.
Aziz leaves for school with Kirai, a young Aziz who is old enough but does not want to go home, after his failure to get married because his future wife has gone for good before her wedding day.
Violet kept her promise, after breakfast Violet took Lingga for a walk up to the village hall, Violet stopped her motorbike on the side of a large empty land road near the village hall, Lingga is very enthusiastic about Lingga wants to go to the village hall, because the clock shows only seven o'clock that means it is still quiet, only passersby are there.
Aziz, doing his usual activities, after teaching Aziz, set up his motorbike to go around the village, see the village situation. It was already very noon Aziz, parked his motorbike in the parking lot of the village hall.
Aziz stood in the area of the land intended by Pak lurah, accidentally the landlord also happened to come, the landlord came with an architect of his choice.
"Good afternoon Uda!" greet the landlord on Aziz so down from the car and it happens that Aziz is standing on the side of the road.
"Good day, Mr?" said Aziz, friendly but vigilant.
"I am the owner of this land, and this is my architect" The landlord introduced himself to Aziz.
"I'm Aziz, the native villager here." Aziz reintroduced himself while shaking hands with the landlord.
"I'm Ndaru, it's nice to meet Uda, here." welcome Dewandaru politely.
"May our meeting bring good." welcome Aziz, glad.
"We want to go to the village hall, meet the lurah sir first." said the landlord to Aziz.
"Please." said Aziz.