Is God's Choice?

16. First Time Guest

Their feet stepped together, the same as the pounding of shoes, silent without words thrown from them.

Arriving at the door, Kia took off her shoes and spoke.

Assalamu'alaykum.

Come on, brother go inside! invite him a little look at a tall man with a handsome face implied that he is a man who is a little pediam.

I just wait here, stop by not long, just want to know your family, he explained.

Greetings from inside the house were heard.

"Wa' alaykum salam... Have you gone home, son? among the same Ulan what ride ojek online?, the question is monotonous to Kia who just put her head in.

" It just so happened that Kia was ushered in the same keja Kia, ma'am? he's up ahead.

"Oohhh...!!

Why not go to Dalem aja, all eat malem. I happen to cook chicken soy sauce onion, your favorite is quite a lot, the tututnya who has received a kiss in his hand.

Not only did he hear his mother's words, he asked about his father's whereabouts.

"Dad, someone wants to meet my father inside, he said as he passed towards the kitchen.

" Who is Kia, tumben there is a nyariin father at this hour, he said who moved from the dining table.

"Son.. let's just go inside, all of you together we eat!!, said Ms. Aisyah who is now there in the front.

" Who's looking for me, Mom?"

Assalamu'alaykum.o.m., his aunt kissed the back of his second hand. I'm Prama Purnama, Nakia's mentor at her workplace right now.

"Oohh.., I think who dads nyariin. Enter Nak Prama, all of you come eat yuukk!!. invite Mr. Hasbi while pushing Prama's shoulder slowly to want to enter.

" No thanks om, I happened to have eaten, lying because it felt bad to the family of Kia, who had just met directly at dinner.

"What a Prama boy, do not hesitate to think of it as rich at home, said Ms. Aisyah who had started dragging a bench for Prama to sit.

One from the kitchen opened his voice while carrying cold water in his hand.

" His brother do not need to refuse, nyesel loh if not nyicipin my mother's cooking, because the mother's cooking is addictive, in addition to the sister has not eaten, not yet eaten, when my sister dropped by the restaurant I didn't want to, because I wanted to eat my favorite dishes. With a blink of an eye for the approval of the interlocutor who is now at his side.

"Ayaoo kak sat down, consider it rich at home, but if you finish eating later do not forget to pay.hehe!!.ledeknya so that Prama is not too awkward.

" Kiaaaaa.. You're nothing, don't joke that, kasian nak Pramanya, said Aisyah ma'am who had difficulty scooping rice into the plate for Mr. Hasbi.

"Okay.. sorry om, my first time aunt visited I was even troublesome!!. He said a little and tried to hold the plate in front of him.

"Yumuuu...!!!

Upsss.. there are guests turned out, said Rahma who just joined the dining table.

" It's my sister Rahma, she's a little bit of a cabi because she's been snacking on a little mirif bear honey, hehe said, Kia introduced her sister.

"Based on the kitchen rat, even though I'm a honey bear, I'm still sweet, right?? reply with a little pursing of lips."

It turned out that at home he was called the kitchen mouse by his sister, so I did not mistakenly call him the kitchen mouse, Prama said in his heart, by commenting on the smile he was holding.

"Why... smile... that smile??, if you want to laugh!." said Kia who knows what Prama thinks.

"It turns out it's not wrong I want you the kitchen rat, Prama said slowly to Kia's ear next to her.

" We have started so, before eating we do'a first so that what we eat becomes energy for our bodies in servicing to God. Said Mr. Hasbi who had raised both his hands."

"******Allahumma baarik lanaa fiimaa rozaqtanaa wa qinaa 'adzaa bannaar"

It means: "O Allah, may You please grant us the blessing (utilization) of what You have bestowed on us and may You please take care of us from the painful torment of hellfire******".

They enjoyed their dinner quietly and there was no sound, only the sound of a spoon being jolted on the plate.

" Eat a lot of Prama, do not hesitate.!, said Aisyah ma'am who had served her food.

"Thank you, my aunt has had enough."

There are still a few pieces of chicken thighs left in the dish. Rahma will take it. But someone hit the back of his hand.

"You're the deck, have a few pieces of chicken that you abisin?, still want to take again!!, look at your cheeks already want the bear Marsya and the Bear. Said Kia who poked her eyes at Rahma.

"Say you want too, because there is Prama's sister so the kitchen rat is shy cat, said Rahma a little annoyed."

"Have..... already!!.. Shame is the same son Prama?, already on the big still fighting continues. Say Aisyah's mom who has arranged dirty dishes to be brought into the kitchen.

Prama who saw the incident slightly developed the corner of his lips, because he saw the funny behavior of the brothers who were fighting in front of him.

I'm so curious about Mas Huda who sometimes likes to fight with me. He muttered inwardly who missed the figure of his brother who was far away.

" I'm sorry son, Prama!!, Friendly and Kia it was like that when you met, rich rats and cats, said Mr. Hasbi who had headed to the living room.

It's okay om, I also sometimes like that if my brother. Said Prama who followed Mr. Hasbi.

" Nearly four years ago om, I happened to be a customer at the Boutique temoat Kia was working at that time."

"Oohh, it's been a long time also means yes, but why can only play here now on hard to know Kia for long."

"Ehhmmm, that's om."

Prama's speech was cut off when Kia mukai joined them.

"Sister Prama this happens to be Kia's office, well. Our time in the Boutique is only limited to servants and customers, explained Kia who sat beside her father."

"Oohh that, means nak Prama tau dong if you take the break from marriage?, said Mr Hasbi who made Prama a little glance in front of Kia.

" A little, um."

Because Kia rarely shares kisa with me.

"This father, it's not discussed anymore, it's massalu. Said Kia who began to be discouraged when discussing about an void marriage.

" Yes, I'm sorry, I just want to know, Kia. Said Mr. Hasbi who had gently stroked Kia's head wrapped in a headscarf.

"A little glance at the photos on the dingding behind Mr. Hasbi and Kia, Prama seemed to hit the photo.

That's not Razi, sir? Razi, is this father? reply Prama search.

" Ooh yes it was Razi my eldest son, his older brother Kia and Rahma.

"Where is he now??

" Did Prama know Razi? He is now in college in Egypt continuing his S2 there. It is likely that by the end of this year he will be coming home, Hasbi said.

"I happen to be a college friend here."

"Sister kok never seem to play together with aa Razi?, said Kia who joined the talk.

" I rarely go to college unless there's a task that requires me to come along.

"Oohhh. pantes." he answered meaningfully and question mark.

They talked until Prama finally decided to go home.

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"Thank you, auntie, for allowing me to come here for the night!!. Said Prama who was already wearing her shoes.

" Together, it is precisely om who thanks because nak Prama difficult to bring Kia home."

"When to stop by again yes come here, let me later temenin om.play chess.

" God willing, om? he said he was now walking towards his car.

"Make it all, brother, make it all."

"Yes the kitchen rat, he said, laughing mocked Kia.

"Ihhh...!! You giraffe cungkring!! Tapping while advancing the lips.

'It turns out I have a friend who can visit you the kitchen rat.. hahaha"

Already there walk, beware do not grunt yourself tar allegedly people are not sane anymore..

Yes, be careful, miss me, reply while heating the car.

"Come, um, aunt...!! ***Assalamu'alaykum...!

" Wa 'Alaykum salam**, be careful nak Prama.

Prama seems like a good man yes, well mannered and also friendly, said Ms. Aisyah.

"Yes, I didn't think he was Razi's friend in college." Yukkkkkk... Kia we enter, take Mr. Hasbi while hugging the two women.

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