
Next morning...
after they all had breakfast, Fitri and Ahmad went back around the vegetable plantation owned by the residents.they again enjoyed the beautiful scenery.
the two of them returned to take pictures together just to capture beautiful moments that they rarely do both.
the day is near noon. Fitri and Ahmad went back to Fitri's parents' house.they both sat on chairs that had a front porch.
Meanwhile, Pak Sumarno and Bu Sundari were busy behind the house. Bu Sundari helped prepare chicken feed, while Pak Sumarno was still busy feeding catfish in the pond.
the clock has shown at 9 am, Fitri and Ahmad are ready to pack their belongings to be put in Ahmad's car. no exception three pieces of cardboard containing souvenirs from Cimahi.
Bu Sundari also gave souvenirs for his prospective iron in the form of fresh vegetables and also some chicken kampung that they had slaughtered and cleaned.
not to forget also Bu Sundari gives vegetables to bring Fitri to Jakarta and two kg of catfish that have been roasted.
Sundari also put in a homemade catfish for her daughter.
after all the goods get into the car, now it's their turn to get ready to go to Bandung first.
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the clock shows at 10 a.m.
Fitri and Ahmad say goodbye to Fitri's parents.
"sir, buk we say yes. father and mother take good care of themselves here.tomorrow-tomorrow Fitri come home again if there is a leave of absence" said Fitri.
"yes, son, you take good care of yourself there. Ahmad, take Fitri to you. Take care of Fitri well."
"yes sir, buk. Ahmad will definitely keep Fitri as good as possible .Ahmad also wants to say goodbye to you. Sorry for here Ahmad has taken care of you" said Ahmad.
"don't. You don't take us. " said Mrs Sundari.
"thank you yes buk. sir" said Ahmad as he greeted the hands of both Fitri's parents.
"yes, both boys" said Mr. Sumarno and Mr. Sundari simultaneously.
"salam ya, for Pak Hakim and Bu Halimah" said Mr. Sumarno.
"yes sir, I will certainly send greetings from my father to my father and mother." said Ahmad.
the two of them finally left Fitri's hometown.return to Bandung to ask permission to Ahmad's father and mother.but before that, they will stop by first at a meatball shop subscription Fitri first. the Pak Mamat meatball stall is his name.
while in the car, Ahmad looked at Fitri's sad face. Fitri just looked to the side of the window.
"why you, baby?? how'd his face bend so rich??"
"no papa, just sad."
"why sad??? you're not happy to see my mom and dad??"
"not that mas, I'm sad if you have to leave your father alone in the village."
"yes but do not cry dear dong" said Ahmad while holding the hand of Fitri.
"not me."
"the same mother in the village also has their own activities.they also have a garden that must be taken care of and also have several employees. as long as they look after each other. they certainly will not be okay. believe me deh same mas." said Ahmad stroked Fitri hair.
"yes, I."
"anything tomorrow if there is a time we often see them in the village dear."
Fitri also just nodded in agreement.
the clock shows at 12 noon when they arrive at the front gate of the house.
the security guard immediately opened the door for the car of his employer's son.
Ahmad and Fitri had arrived in front of the house and directly out of the car to the house.
inside the house looks lonely. somehow all the residents of the house.maybe they are taking a break in their respective rooms.
all it looks is that Bi Inah is cooking in the kitchen.
Fitri washed her hands in the sink close to the kitchen then offered help to Bi Inah to help prepare lunch.
"assalamualaikum bi Inah."
"waalaikumsalam" said bi Inah as she turned to the source of the voice.
"eh non Fitri, when will it arrive?? how can aunt not know non??"
"just now bik. bi Inah how are you??"
"Alhamdulillah good news non."
"what's the cooking aunt?? let Fitri help you."
"cook sweet sour shrimp, vegetable capcay, same non fried chicken" said bi Inah while cutting vegetables.
"yes, let me help you."
"no need to be non-no new until you must be tired."
"not tired bi. people just sit in the car. eh yes, mommy's the same papa where bi??"
"it looks like the same master miss again out non, but most immediately also go home. people say they want to have lunch at home all waiting for non-same aden to come home."
"oh yeah already so. bentar bi. I'm going to jerk ya."
"yes, non."
Fitri then walked to the family room looking for the presence of his heart. Ahmad was playing mobile phone on the sofa in the family room.
"mas please dong bring souvenirs from the same father mother. who used the instant noodle cardboard."
"yes, baby, I'll take it."
"thank you mas. later put in the kitchen yes. I want to help bi Inah cook."
"okay baby."
"yes, I'm waiting for you."
"okay."
Ahmad then took the cardboard that had been told by Fitri to be brought into the house.
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moments later, Mrs Halimah and Mr. Hakim had just returned home and they entered the house and found the dining table was full of food.
they also know that if their children have arrived first in the house. After washing their hands, they then invite everyone to lunch together.
not to forget Fitri also conveyed greetings from his parents to Mr. Judge and his wife...
Mr. Hakim felt very happy because the prospective iron was very good, even they brought fresh vegetables that were fresh in the harvest for his family in Bandung.
seriate....