
Dusk leads Nana and her family to Cipanas. The cool air, the alluring scenery, makes people feel at home to stay there.
The door of life, the door of love, the door that always longs for the occupant who has long forsaken him.
Mang Ujang smiled kindly to welcome the host who had been in later. A smile of happiness emanated on the face of Bi Cicih Mang Ujang's wife. Didin and Sari Mang Ujang's son also waited with a longing smile.
"A Ridwan, Muti's brother, A Enggar, Teteh Debi, thank God that he has finally returned," said Bi Cicih.
"Bu Nana, mamah, Mbok Nah, Mbak Suti, welcome yes," welcome Bi Cicih again.
"We've all missed" while holding Enggar.
"Bi Cicih, Enggar later made pizza again yes.the pizza is delicious," said Enggar. Bi Cicih smiled.
"Sure dong. Bi Cicih make again for a special A Enggar," while trying Enggar's cheek. Enggar smiled happily.
Before eating, they immediately cleaned themselves, then talked for a while. Dinner was served according to his favorite. Bi Cicih is the most delicious cuisine, what else is the usual village cuisine in the cuisine.
"Bi Cicih, thank you, the cuisine is delicious," praise Muti who is always accustomed by his father to always thank anyone who has helped him.
" Thank you, Muti," replied Bi Cicih.
"Tomorrow morning, Bi Cicih wants to make Aa Enggar a special pizza, incidentally the ingredients are complete," Bi Cicih's promise reminded.
"Oke bi." as he gave his 2 thumbs up Enggar praised Bi Cicih.
This morning Enggar remembered is Pizza, made by Bi Cicih. Enggar's sharp nose immediately kissed Bi Cicih's cooking in the kitchen. From his bedroom on the 2nd floor, because the window fits over the kitchen, after the window opens, the delicacy of pizza is smelled. Enggar went straight to the kitchen to meet Bi Cicih.
"Again the pizza Bi?" asked Enggar when Bi Cicih was washing dishes used to make pizza.
"Yes Bi. Has the pizza been ripe bi?" I can't wait to ask.
" No, only the dough was entered open. briefly yes, wait in the family room only, later Bibi brought it when it was ripe," Bi Cicih suggested.
" Enggar wants to see the Cicih cook," pinta Enggar.
"Bi Cicih has finished cooking it, just wait to cook it, everything has been put into the oven." Bi Cicih explained.
" Yes already, Enggar wait above ya Bi, later eat on top only," pinta Enggar
"Every boss," with a joke Bi Cicih put his right hand on the temple, making Enggar laugh.
After the Pizza finished all, Bi Cicih took her to the upstairs room, where Enggar waited.
" Pizza's ready......"
" Noor......"
"A lot of bi, make it?" asked Enggar, worried that the others would not go away.
" Don't worry boss, auntie make 10 so all part," joked Bi Cicih again.
" Okay, hayo." Five pizza bush placed on top, while the rest Bi Cicih put below for others.
In the house of Bimbim, it is not familiar to distinguish between maids or employers, all blend in, so there is no rigidity. All blending. So that the atmosphere becomes family and warm.
But the servants who work all know themselves, even though all are released, they know the limits of the limit so that there is no song-ong with the master. On average they feel at home working with Bimbim.