
The car carrying Aliya and Alex finally arrives at Wijaya's residence. As usual, Mrs Rengganis became the most enthusiastic looking forward to the arrival of her daughter-in-law. Evidently, he was currently standing at the main door and waiting for his son and daughter-in-law
"You have arrived, oh my God. Papa.. pa.. our daughter-in-law has come" exclaimed Mrs Rengganis.
He immediately invited his daughter-in-law to sit in the family room, and chatted casually. Moreover, the chat of the two women if it is not a matter of branded goods, and Mrs Rengganis really likes Aliya, because it turns out Aliya also has a high appetite in collecting branded goods. Unlike Afifa who yesterday he talked to about branded goods, but his daughter-in-law one actually looks confused, and only answered his words with the word oh, yes, hm.
"So what's the latest stuff you've got?" ask Mrs Rengganis
"This is Tan, this is..."
"Shut, call her Mama now. Let's continue your story" said Mrs Rengganis
"Yes Ma, so yesterday I just bought this bag" Aliya pointed at the bag she put on the table
"Oh My God, this is the newest bag that there is only one in the world. So you got it?" ask Mrs Rengganis
"Yes Ma, I got it from the auction at a price that was quite draining the bag, but for the sake of fulfilling the collection, what's wrong" Aliya said
"Yes, Mama agrees"
"Ma.." came the sound of Mr. Alan approaching.
"Pa, Papa should know that the branded bag that we bargained for yesterday at that expensive price, Papa remember?" ask Mrs Rengganis
"Oh, that bag at auction for 6.6 billion?" ask Mr. Alan to make sure
"That's it Papa remembers, and Papa knows who got it?" Mrs Rengganis paused her speech, and switched to taking her son-in-law's bag on the table "Aliya Pa. Look, this is the bag that was pointing at Mrs Rengganis at the time"
Mr. Alan looked at his son-in-law and wife in turn. Then he breathed a rough breath. Just yesterday he heaved a sigh of relief because the bag they auctioned at a high price, was still inferior to the price offered by the last auctioneer. Until making expensive bags it finally out of reach.
*
Bram and Afifa got out of the car, and stared at the house they were going to live in. A simple house, which can be said like a contract with a page that is also fairly small. But the difference is, this house looks quite good with modern models. Next to the house there is a garage and a small garden that has been filled with flowers
"Bram.." call Afifa.
"Yes, this is your dream home, right?"
"Where do you know?" ask Afifa, because he remembered he never said anything
"Magazines in your room have a lot of pictures of simple houses like this, and I think maybe this is your dream home. So, is my guess right?"
Afifa flipped her body, and looked at Bram with a smile painted on her lips "You're right, I do crave a simple house like this. There is only a living room that is at once a TV room, then there are two rooms, accompanied by one kitchen. I crave it all"
"And I made it all happen" Bram replied
"really?" ask Afifa not to believe it. Again, he said that he had never told anyone about this
"Come, let me show you" Bram reached out his hand, and was directly held in captivity by Afifa. Then, they stepped inside the house. Afifa's eyes widened when he saw the house that Bram chose. This house is a picture of his dream home.
Starting from the living room which is also a TV room. Then there were two rooms next to each other, then, at the end of the room separated only by a wall, the kitchen of his dreams was already visible. A modern minimalist kitchen that is complete with a variety of cooking tools
"Bram.thank you" said Afifa.
"The same, darling"