
"oh ya buk, Naira's home?" ask Pak Wawan to buk Rati who is now sitting next to him
"well, Naira is in her room now" Rati replied to her husband.
"wawan sir, how about Naira. I hope you still want to match Naira with our son" said Mr. Marchel considering his request several years ago.
Pak Wawan and buk Rati immediately looked at each other
"sir Marchel, would Satya want to be in a match, right like this, sir. buk, what if Satya refuses later?" buk Rati said, asking.
"buk Rati, you guys calm down, I've spoken to Satya" replied the Wulan book to buk Rati and Pak Wawan
"how, I'm happy if Naira can be part of our family, isn't Pah?" timpal buk Wulan again while looking at her husband.
"bu Wulan, we still remember about it, but we want to talk about it to Naira first" Wawan said to Wulan's book and Mr. Marchel
"Alright Wawan, but I hope they can get married soon" said Wulan's book again.
pak Wawan and buk Rati nodded her head hearing the words of Wulan's book.
"Wulan's book, I know the intention of my mother and Mr. Marchel both, to ask Naira to be a daughter-in-law in your family, but I will try to be able to talk to Naira" explained Pak Wawan
"yes sir, next week we will come again here, together with our son" Marchel told Wawan
Now it looks like the two families are chatting with each other, spending their time during that time to vent the longing between the two best friends.
***
on the other side in Naira's room who had just finished taking a bath, now
Naira went to the kitchen, to get a drink but when she was about to open the refrigerator arrived Naira's phone rang.
Naira immediately stared at her cellphone that was placed just on the dining table, Naira rushed to take her cellphone seen on Naira's phone.
getting a notification from someone, Naira rushed to open the phone screen to see the name of Rendi listed there in a Wechat message.
Trings
"Nai? tomorrow night remember, I'll pick you up at your house, I hope you don't forget that promise!" rendi said in a Wechat message to Naira
"hemm well, where might I renege on my promise Ren, I'll come tomorrow night with you!" reply Naira to Rendi from the message Wechat.
Naira now put her phone back on the table, and rushed to the refrigerator and took the cold water in the refrigerator.
But Naira who was still in the kitchen, as soon as she heard the voice so crowded in her living room, Naira looked up her head.
and from there, Mr. Marchel and the Wulan buk, who had not yet returned. Naira now stepped her feet back into her room.
inside Naira's room rushed towards the bathroom taking recriminations to perform the prayer.
06:00 o'clock
the voice of the adhan mahgrib resounded, but when Naira was about to use her face immediately buk Rati called out to her.
"yes buk?" Sahut Naira who now moved from her room while meeting her mother
"busy why?" naira asked confused by the whereabouts of her mother who was already at the door of her room
"Nai.. father ngajak Jamaah prayer, same pak Machel and buk Wulan as well" said buk Rati to Naira.
"eh.where's buk?" naira was confused
"in the room musolah Nai, quickly you go there yes, mother wants to take the face first" said buk Rati who now passed to her room to take the face there
Naira immediately nodded her head, and now entered her room and, wearing her face, rushed to the prayer room in her house.
inside the prayer room, Naira now sits on the second stap, where there is already a Wulan book that has been prepared there.
a few minutes now they have finished praying together, Naira who is still sitting there when the Wulan bouquet touches her shoulders while looking at the smile on Naira's face.
Naira returned that smile.
"Son Naira.. How old are you now?" ask Wulan's book to Naira
"20 years old aunt" Naira replied to Wulan's book
"hem.. Naira has a boyfriend?" ask Wulan again
Naira shook her head and while smiling at the Wulan book, Rati's buk who was still beside Naira now immediately smiled, seeing the closeness of Naira and Wulan's book.
"Pak Marchel, buk Wulan before you go home we better have dinner together first" said Pak Wawan to Mr. Marchel and buk Wulan.
they all headed to the kitchen and enjoyed dinner together.
At the dinner table
"Naira's? where do you work now?" ask Wulan's buk to Naira between the dinners
"lt. in I. F. Inglery, auntie!" naira answered the Wulan book
buk Wulan immediately smiled at Naira.
lapse some time now Mr. Marchel and buk Wulan say goodbye to his home. Naira softly bowed those hands in turn
"We go home first yes buk Rati.. pak Wawan?" said buk Wulan to buk Rati and Pak Wawan
"yes, my heart is open, sir in the way!!" answer buk Rati while smiling
***
inside the house after saying goodbye Naira rushed back to her room while laying her body on her bed.
Bruck..
Tring noise from Naira's cell phone
Naira immediately grabbed her phone, and stared at the phone screen, the name of a name, on the screen. A message from the Winda.
"Nai?" call Winda in a short message
"yes Win why?" naira replied to the message
"Nai, do you know? The company director has gone home today!" he said to Naira in a message
"Director? already home?" Naira asked confused
"Yes." muttered Winda
"then?" ask Naira who is still confused
"cc.. Naira, it turns out loe more difficult to be invited to talk stale yes, ah already, how about tomorrow we have lunch at a cafe deket park, no repulsion ok bye bestie" reply to the message by ending the message.
Naira threw out her breath heavily and while putting her phone next to her, Naira immediately closed her eyes.
but immediately, a figure of Dirga now re-crossed his mind, Naira spontaneously opened her eyes while muttering.
"why does Dirga always show up anyway, huh... is it because I think about it too much?" muttered Naira who was now staring at the sky of her room.
Again, the figure of Dirga flashed in Naira's mind, the man's face was always attached to Naira's mind, although the figure had long been never seen again.