Jayakusuma Tirta

meeting Mr. Fajrul and Mr. Joyo

Iza only smiled faintly at the words of his father Tirta.

Mother and Tirta then joined in a warm conversation in a small living room measuring only three times four meters.

Mom sat down next to Joyo.

A little while later Tirta hesitantly said to his father and mother.

"Sir, Mom her parents Iza Pak Fajrul and Mama Iza want to invite Father and Mother to visit there," said Tirta slowly and looks a bit awkward.

"What happened to mas, when suddenly his parents invited us," replied Mother..

"Yes, the Father and Mother will know for themselves" replied Tirta,,

"Is that really so, Sister Iza?" ask me to be sure about this invitation..

"Yes, ma'am" replied Iza.

"Papa and Mama really want to meet with Father and Mother," continued Iza.

"What's wrong with Iza, then,? continued Mother,,

"Is it possible that Tirta did something wrong to Iza?" ask me to guess Nebak..

"Is it possible that Iza haam, I'm sorry, ma'am, is she pregnant??"

"But Mom,,, !" tirta protest,,,,,, the,,,

"Send !" exclaim Tirta,,

Iza who listened to Tirta's mother's words looked embarrassed, her face turned red..

"Give up Mom" replied Iza..

"Ahh already Ma'am, later we also know that we have met his parents nak Iza," said the father.

"Kalo really want Iza pregnant also do not papa kok Bu, staying we married, can dapet nak Iza we are very grateful," continued Mr. Tirta.

"Yes already mas Tirta, the same father Mother is willing to accept the invitation of parents nak Iza, guess when we can go there?" said Mr. Joyo again.

"If you can do it as soon as possible, sir, ma'am?" said Iza.

"How about this afternoon, son Iza," said the father,,,,,,,,,,,

***

Yes indeed Mr. Joyo is happy with the spontaneity.

Sometimes in the past when his children were young, he likes to suddenly go far without a plan.. Once a family just want to go out of the house for dinner, uh tau-tau go to Jogja or even to Dieng, Kebumen, Salatiga and other cities ! even though bring money is only enough to buy gasoline doang..

As a result, the food is only instant noodles cooked by themselves because in the car it is always in the prepared glass heater.

Even crazier again, once my father said he wanted to go to the city of Kendal to visit his college friends, eh ndakunya reach the city of Bandung !! True spontaneity is absurdity.

***

"Mumping today Father and Mother no activities?" reply Father.

"Yes mbak Iza, try to contact parents mbak Iza, if this afternoon we go to parents mbak Iza how?" said Mother.

"It looks like he can, Mr. Ma'am, try.

I make sure first." said Iza.

Iza immediately called her Mama .

"It's even better Iza!" answer his mother

"This is your father even said that now no problem." replied the mother.

"Yes, this is me being with Father and Mother Tirta.".Iza replied.

Thus it was finally decided by Mr. Joyo, to immediately visit Mr. Fajrul's house in the afternoon around 3 pm.

After that Mr and Ibu Tirta seemed to go out riding a motorcycle together, he said he wanted to make souvenirs for Papa and Mama Iza.

Sorenya Mr. Joyo and Ms. Tirta with Tirta and glided to the house of Mr. Fajrul who was in the Ngalian area of Semarang city with a Nissan Navara car carried by Iza.

when entering the complex Mr. Joyo looked shocked .

"Ta, this is going where, how to enter the super elite area like gini. the house is good again.!" said Mr. Joyo..

"Yes to Iza's mother's house, sir!? where else to go" replied the pretentious mother..

After arriving in front of the high gate, the,.

The big gate was immediately opened from the inside.

Once open it looks Mr. Dul standing in his post and let in..

It seems Mr. Joyo and Ms. Tirta were so shocked..

"This is Iza's house?" ask Father and Mother together.

With amazement he saw the whitewashed house like a state palace that stood firmly in front there..

"Sir, this is our family home !" answer Iza..

"Let's sir, Ma'am," Iza took with her hand Mother Tirta walking towards the magnificent house.

Arriving in front of the house, Mr. Fajrul and Mama Iza were standing at the end of the upper stairs.

Mr. Fajrul immediately welcomed Mr. with a tight hand job and Mama Iza hugged Ms. Tirta tightly..

"I'm Fajrul Papanya Iza Pak, Ma'am ! and this is Mama Iza." said Mr. Fajrul introduced himself and the Wife to Mr. and his mother Tirta.

Then Mr. Joyo immediately introduced himself!

"I'm Joyokusumo Pak Fajrul, his father Tirta Jayakusuma, and this is Tirta's mother" said Mr. Joyo introduced himself and also his wife.

"Let's go in Mr. Joyo, Mom," said Mama Iza ..

They then entered the magnificent house..

Mr and Ibu Tirta still looked rowdy and ewuh pekewuh (segan) entered this magnificent house..

During his life they had never entered a house this grand.

"What house is the palace, ma'am" whispered Mr. Joyo to his wife..

"Ahh, don't ndeso it sir, shy of tau..!" answer mother slowly.

After passing through the front room, they then arrived at the family home.

"Let's Mr. Joyo Bu Joyo, please sit down" Mr. Fajrul invited them to sit down.

After making small talk for a while, then Mr. Fajrul started to the subject..

"This is Joyo and Bu Joyo, sir,,

This Tirta we've looked at as our own children.."

"Since a few years ago we have lost our first son, Farhan ! And now we find ourselves Farhan in the self of Tirta," said Mr. Fajrul.

"And it is very coincidental that this Mas Tirta has a very close relationship with Iza our only daughter. "pak Fajrul was silent for a moment while looking at the parents of Tirta.

"After a few jokes then Mr. Fajrul continued his talk.

"So we have a desire to bind them in a marriage......

But before that we betrothed them first.."

"What do you think about Mr Joyo and Ms Joyo ?" mr. Fajrul seemed to take a deep breath after saying this.

Because after all he is a rich and respected man in this city.

To say this first is actually a shame, her beautiful son, who will not be short of handsome men and from a rich family, wants Iza to be their wife..

Uh, now he's the one who has to ask Tirta Jayakusuma's parents ..

The term of such a state is "Ngupupload upload" in Javanese culture.

It seems that Mr. Joyo and Ms. Tirta were very surprised to hear the words of Mr. Fajrul..

A moment later Mr. Joyo immediately replied to Mr. Fajrul's statement..

"Pak Fajrul isn't that wrong?? Look at us. Where are we from and how are we?" ask Mr. Joyo..

"Their child is just a poor young man, an ordinary young man, a young man far from perfection,, ? !" said Mr. Joyo again.

"Will Mr. Fajrul have no regrets later,,?" continued Mr. Joyo.

"We don't look at such a degree Mr. Joyo, we don't look at wealth, we only see the good, humble and most importantly the happiness of our only child.. answer Mr. Fajrul.

"All just for the happiness of our son Iza," replied Mr. Fajrul quickly.

Iza already loved Tirta, the son of the Father, ", said Mr. Fajrul again..

"So please don't talk about degrees in this world .." said Mr. Fajrul..

"Tarta, wealth, position, power all of this is just a deposit from the Gusti of God that at any time can be taken by Him!"

"Our crops are planted in the ground, what are we still carrying, sir..?" said Fajrul again..

"Only Amal jariyah, a science that is beneficial to others and the children of Sholeh who always pray for both parents," continued Mr. Fajrul.

Mr. Joyo and Ms. Tirta were very happy to hear this.

They did not expect a super rich person like Mr. Fajrul has thoughts and views that are as trivial.

It is very rare for wealthy people to have such a view of life..

Usually people like Mr. Fajrul will see the treasures of the world is everything.

Mr. Joyo and I were deeply moved to hear words like this coming out of Mr. Fajrul's mouth..

Tears melted from the clear eyes of Iza ,,.

He was happy, He was so grateful to have such a Papa love him and know his feelings..