Jayakusuma Tirta

mr. Fajrul's plan

That night, Tirta stayed at Mr. Fajrul's house because the day was nearing dawn.

And when in the morning he intended to return to the temple, saying goodbye to Iza as well as his parents, Tirta was not allowed by Iza.

"Don't rush back Ta, Papa wants to talk to you about something very important" Iza said.

"Let's go to the dining room, have been awaited by Papa and Nama, said Iza who immediately took Tirta's arm to be invited to the dining room.

And it's true what Iza said.

Mr. Fajrul and Mama are waiting in the dining room.

Seen on the dining table is round in shape elongated made of teak wood and on it there is a lot of food.

"Mother sir, Ma'am !" greet Tirta, yes Tirta is still confused to face Iza's parents, even though he has been considered as his own son, still Tirta clumsily faced them.

"Please sit down, Mas Tirta" said Mr. Fajrul, inviting Tirta to sit among them,,

"Here Ta" Iza pulled up the chair so that Tirta would sit next to him, and,,

After sitting down, Iza immediately took food for Tirta.

Yes Iza is very attentive to this lover of his heart.

After they had all finished eating, Fajrul immediately said ;

"Mas Tirta, I'm very grateful to Mas Tirta. If there is no Mas Tirta, Iza has no idea what fate will be" said Mr. Fajrul began the conversation.

"Ah, this is all because of Tirta Pak!" tirta.

"What they are aiming for is actually Tirta pak" Tirta continued.

"They are the agents of the big city of Drugs named Mr Budiman," continued Tirta.

Tirta immediately recounted his Ikhwal thing he clashed with Mr. Budiman.

After Tirta finished with his story, Mr. Fajrul immediately said;

"Father proud of you, Tirta! you dare to oppose Mr. Budiman that," said Mr. Fajrul.

"With the ability of Tirta mas I believe Mr. Budiman can be immediately destroyed by Tirta mas and friends. And the father with the resources that are in the father will help the Tirta mas if the Tirta mas need it," continued Mr. Fajrul.

Tirta expressed his gratitude to the willingness of Mr. Fajrul who supported him.

Though at first Tirta was worried that Mr. Fajrul would get angry listening to the story about Mr. Budiman,,

Thus causing almost woe Iza in the hands of his people Mr. Budiman.

"The front should be more careful mas Tirta!" said Mr. Fajrul again.

"Since the beginning before the Tirta mas go, have you been tipped Iza on mas Tirta?" said Mr. Fajrul reminded .

Tirta just nodded and listened to Mr. Fajrul's words.

"And now mas Tirta must be more careful in looking after Iza, he is our only child, and we believe Tirta is able to take care of our child," said Mr. Fajrul at length.

"And so that Tirta mas more freely guard Iza, you should be able to get engaged first" said Mr. Fajrul again.

"Even though you are young, but Papa thinks this is the best step so that Tirta has no hindrance in guarding Iza," Mr. Fajrul paused for a moment while watching Tirta and Iza.

Iza and Tirta looked at each other.

then Mr. Fajrul continued his words.

"If mas Tirta agrees, and of course with the consent of the parents of Tirta mas also, ' said Mr. Fajrul.

"You can still continue your studies until you finish" continued Mr. Fajrul..

"Wouldn't you just get married, Pa?" by her mother Iza..

Hearing the words of his wife, it appears that Mr. Fajrul is silent for a moment.

"It's up to the kids, Mam, but Papa thinks they're too young,,"

"Ahh no papa Pa, we used to get married young, too, "split mama Iza..

Tirta who heard the words of Mr. Fajrul was actually very happy, he who was just a misquine youth, a child of people" kere", could be appreciated this high by Mr. Fajrul..

But Tirta also thinks that his life is now full of threats! Even last night was the result of Mr. Budiman wanting revenge on him...

"It's okay Mas Tirta, as long as Tirta's mas stands on the right path must be Gusti Allah still protect mas Tirta, and I believe Mas Tirta is also able to protect Iza," replied Mr. Fajrul.

"Oh yes you asked Tirta to invite his father mas Tirta and also Ibu mas Tirta to come here, so that we could know and discuss this matter to Mr and Ibu mas Tirta," continued Mr. Fajrul..

Tirta immediately responded to Fajrul's request..

Thus the next conversation became more relaxed.Iza's face seemed to be beaming happily.

when the breakfast was over Tirta immediately pleaded with Mr. Fajrul and mama Iza .

Iza this time drove with Nissan Navara Doble cabin to Tirta's house.

His hand was always grasping tightly the fingers of Tirta's fingers, there was a tremor there that spread to the hearts of both..

When Tirta and Iza got home, Tirta immediately parked Fajrul's car in Mushola's yard so as not to disturb the road in front of Tirta's house which can only be crossed by one car, understand the amount of housing is simple and can be government subsidies, so the road is narrow.

It looks like the fathers of this housing complex are working to clean up the mushala neighborhood which is located next to the house of Tirta Jayakusuma's parents.

"I guess who, it turns out to be Mas Tirta" chanted the gents who were pulling grass on the small street in front of Mushala..

"Yes sir, " said Tirta.

"Well, who is it" asked the other fathers.

"Any candidate, huh, um,,?" ask the other fathers..

Tirta and Iza just smiled past these devoted fathers..

The father who was chopping down a mango tree branches immediately approached...

"Whose car is Mas?" ask Father.

"This is Iza sir's car," replied Tirta while introducing Iza to Mr. Joyo.

"Hmm that's great,,!" said father..

"Also beautiful, Mr. Joyo!" exclaim the other fathers..

"Mas Tirta pinter nyari bini pak Joyo.. !" exclaim them..

"Hmmm sure dong, like his father!"

"He, he, he, he,, !" answer father proudly..

Indeed this is Sunday so the complex fathers use the time to work consecrated.

"Here enter the house first, then the father follows !" exclaim Mr. Joyo to Tirta.

Tirta immediately took Iza into the terrace of the house.

It turned out that Mom was on the porch of the house and was taking care of the flowers in the pot.

I love to care for flowers on holidays like this. Mother will definitely take the time to take care of the flowers, because the residents of the house are all guys, so less so fond of flowers...

"Ehh, mbak Iza, let's get in !"

Excited mother friendly, please her son's friends, yes as far as I know Mother indeed since college girl friend Tirta is quite a lot.

"This ma'am there is little by by by from mama ," said Iza while giving a sizable parcel to his mother Tirta.

"Ahh, don't bother Ma'am Iza," said the stale mother.

If there is Irman, it must be directly in this package.

"Loh Mas, Irman why don't you take them home ?" ask Mother..

"Irman is still in the store of Kok Bu, Tirta was here because Tirta was originally at Iza's house, so not in the padepokan first," replied Tirta.

"Yes, you invite meza to enter first, I did not finish the work of the mother first," said Mother.

"All the luggage put it in the mas," continued Mother.

"Let's go in first" Tirta asked.

After a while Mom then accompanied Iza in the Living room.

"Is it possible that Iza does not have a family event, why come here ?" ask Mother.

"No, Ma'am, Papa and Mama today there is no event, anyways this is all about Tirta, " replied Iza.

Mom and Iza immediately engaged in a fun conversation, knowing I don't have a daughter.

In this house there is nothing to connect if you are not sure to talk, let alone talk about flowers, challenge shopping about anything that smells women..

A few moments later, my father came home.

"This is sir mbak Iza his friend mas Tirta," said Mother.it is the custom of the Father and Mother call Tirta and Irman "Mas" because they are brothers for her sister, because they are the brother of her, while the youngest Levi was called by Father and Mother "Adek".

"Mbak Iza has been here a few times, but never met the Father," said Ibu Tirta.

"Ohh, I can't see you, '" replied the silly father.

"Lagian kok want ya mbak Iza temenan same mas Tirta," said the father again..

"Why sir?" ask Iza...

He smiled, then answered;

"Tirta was the son of the miskiiin mbak" said the father.

"Especially it seems that Iza is the son of a rich man, saucy again!" continued mr..