
It was late afternoon, Ara and her papa had arrived back at her house. In accordance with the agreement, that Mak Tum and the family will start living in Ara's house in a week.
Ara wanted to start today to also have to stay, but there had to be something they took care of first in her city, so it couldn't be today.
''Papa, Mak Tum will stay in his room?'' asked Ara to her papa when she entered her house.
''No Ra, not yet the words of his father strung Ara was already impatient to protest.
'' I don't know, sleep trus where , live where Pa?'' tanya Ara tubi.
''Patience Ra, a moment Papa take off his shoes first, you too, take a shower first there, later Papa love the story.''
''Papa ihhh.. like to make his son curious.'' Ara passed by leaving her chuckling papa in the middle room chair, visiting her room on the second floor.
Azan magrib had reverberated, and Arapun had finished cleaning himself. Ara remained silent in her room, lazy to come down. Still annoyed with his papa, about Mak Tum.
'' Ra... '' call his papa from below. '' Papa wants to go to mushola, later he will stop by to buy fried rice p Pak Untung. You want to not?''
Ara who heard Pak Untung fried rice immediately rose from the fall, out of the room down to meet his father with a whimper.
'' Mau dong.. ordinary ya Pa, fried and boiled jowo noodles.''
''Are you sure to order two noodles?'' ask papa.
''Rest assured Pa, it is Ara's favorite food.'' let her papa.
So fond of Ara with jowo noodles, Ara to learn to make it herself. said her papa anyway, Ara made noodles delicious, but according to Ara still delicious made by brothers who sell on the roadside.
''Papa to mushola first, you be careful at home. Asalamotum.''
''Yes pa, Waalaikumsalam.''
papa Randy came home with two plastic bags.When he was almost home, a young man was pacing in front of the gate of his house.
Papa Randy approached the young man
''What do you need? in front of my house, young man?''
The young man was Raga. Raga turned to hear Papa Randy's voice.
''I. I want to meet the parents of Pearl awaited Om.'' said Raga nervously.
''I am Papa Mutiara Dinanti. Come on, come on talk inside.'' Papa Randi invited Raga to enter, because he was curious about the intentions of the young man.
Now Raga has been sitting in the living room chair. Ara who heard the sound of the door opening came out of the room and down, to welcome her ordered noodles.
Previously Ara to the kitchen first to prepare cutlery and two glasses of cold water.
Why is Papa long ahead
Hah!! .. why is he here, how can I know my home address too.
''Ara, you know this young man?'' ask Papa Randy to his son.
''Brother Raga, Pa. Ara's upperclassman.''
''Yes this is your order, prepare it at the dinner table.'' Papa Randy handed over the two plastic bags he held to Ara.
After Ara went inside, Papa Randy sat in the chair opposite Raga.
'' So your name is Raga , so what did you mean to meet me?''
''I want to apologize Om.''
'' You mean...'' Papa Randy is getting confused.
''Sorry Om. .. I accidentally grazed the child Om.'' lirih Raga.
''What!!!'' Papa Randy was shocked to hear Ara being dragged away, but he regained his composure because he saw that Ara was okay.
He also has the courage to visit, admit his mistakes, and dare to apologize.
''I'm sorry I accepted because my son is okay. How old are you?, already have a SIM?.'' asked Papa Randy.
'' I'm 18 years old and already have a SIM, Om.'' Raga took the wallet and was about to take her SIM.
''Yes already I believe you already have a SIM.Where is your house?'' ask Papa Randy again.
''In the Om army dormitory.''
'' Your army son.''
''Yes Om.''
'' Coincidentally I with Ara want to eat, you come to eat after that you just came home. I don't want any rejection . Consider this your fortune.'' said Papa Randy.
'' Yes Om.'' Raga follows Papa Randy to the dinner table.
Ara who returned was shocked by Raga who entered the dining table, frowning at her papa.
''Ara .... You choose to eat boiled noodles what fried noodles? one to eat Raga.''
'' Ara has eaten the boiled noodles are still fried intact, can make Kak Raga.'' said Ara ngedongkol.
''As you ate the fried noodles, Ara prepared the dishes.
Ara prepared a plate and spoon as well as a glass of cold water for Raga. The three of them ate with no sound.