Not the Hope Husband

Special guest

"Where is it over?" fatir asked when he arrived near the sales cart.

Sidar, who was cleaning up. "Already, Mas. Here's the money." Give all the money left over. Because some of Fatir took it earlier.

"Oh, yeah. Cook the rice.just buy the side dish, do not forget to say the same Mas Adam. Anterin mom to eat huh?" fatir said while turning the motor back on.

"Yes, Mum." Sidar nodded briefly.

Fatir's motor shot to Darma's place as planned. And made an appointment with Darma that tonight would take Fatir to Viona's house. Although not yet anything his heart has dag dig erratic. I don't know what question Viona's parents would have placed on her, who is just a poor man and a small-business figure.

Fatir was greeted with a friendly by Darma and his wife, Alisa. They also encourage if this is also for the Fatir family, all for the sake of the family he said. And must be patient and immune. If there are voices that are not wearing later.the point is to help each other, so Alisa and Darma message to Fatir who sits with an unreasonable feeling.

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Viona, who was at home, was already cleaning up. Staring at himself in the mirror, his bead looked at him from head to toe. "Will I be called a spinster?" muttered.

Opening the towel on his body. He observes all the bodies he has, all untouched. Let alone the other body parts that must really be maintained. Touching the lips he had never, used to kiss the cheeks and touch the hands only. When it comes to a long relationship with Hendra, nothing more.

After tidying up. And also the room, closing the curtains and windows. Viona prepares to perform magrib prayer. Just after returning home from work, Viona told me that tonight there will be a special guest. The one who was coming to see her parents, they were astonished and wondered who was the guest that Viona said was special?

At the moment, Viona is twitching her hair in front of the mirror. The phone on the dresser shook, in the lyrics at a glance. The Darma number is miscal, a sign that Darma and Fatir are in front of the house.

Viona rushed down and approached the door, but already to the first bi Ijah who opened. Darma and Fatir appear, the road goes together.

"Acasino'aikum ..." Darma said his greetings, along with Fatir.

"Wa'alaikum salam .. please sit down," replied Viona Sekalian telling his guest to sit down.

"Thank you, Vi. Where's your parents, Om and Auntie?" darma asked as she leaned her back against the shoulder of the sofa.

"Still in the times." Answer Viona. "Bi .. call Papa and Mama Oma. Let me get you a drink." Viona glanced towards bi Ijah who was about to go back.

"Good, Non." Bi Ijah mobilized with the intention of calling the master.

Viona went straight to the back. Take a drink. A moment to see the dining table that has been available several menus for dinner. Viona's lips reviewed the smile, then poured the juice water into two tall glasses.

Minutes later, Viona returned with a tray of two glasses of juice and a few glasses of mineral water. He kept it at the front desk of his two guests. "Please?"

"Thank you Vi?" said Darma. While Fatir just nodded slowly.

From the top floor down a middle-aged couple, a middle-aged man and woman. But she looked much younger than her husband.

In back. Followed by a woman in her 70s. They stared intently at Darma and Fatir, especially the young man whose appearance was so simple.

Fatir and Darma stood up, after the host arrived and stood by the chair.

"Well, Pah .. introduce this Mas Fatir his friend Mas Darma." Viona introduces Fatir to her family.

Both of them extended their hands to the host. It is clear that Darma is well known to the Viona family. But if Fatir is really foreign to Viona's parents, they just saw the young man's figure now.

"Ec ... Mas Fatir's. This is ... Papah and Mamah Vi, whose names are mr. Rusadi and mama Asri. And this one .. who still looks young and beautiful, Oma me. Her name is Oma Yani." Viona introduces her only family.

Oma Yani blushed in embarrassment. Then pat the grandson on the shoulder. "Can be Vi ...."

Fatir nodded respectfully. To the Viona family that was just mentioned. Names one-one.

"Yes. How about if we eat dinner first, before chatting further and seriously," said Viona.

In the end. They also move and walk to the dining table that has been bi Ijah tata in such a way with delicious dishes.

Darma who is accustomed to seeing a table full of food menus. Doesn't feel weird, Else with Fatir. He felt strange and astonished, which is visible here only about six people. But at the table there was this much food. Where it looks delicious. Eating that he may not have met, especially at home.

"Come, eat?" said Ms. Asri.

Then everyone took their food, but Fatir was just pensive. After taking the rice, he was confused about what side dish? with this much menu.

The others started eating. But Fatir is still confused and just look at the menus on the table.

Darma nudged Fatir's shoulder. "Let's eat? not dumb."

Viona smiles. Then stand up to be more free to take a side dish for Fatir, which on the plate there is only rice.

"This is the side dish." Viona brought me fried chicken and meat rendang. Fish pepes, vegetables, tofu tempeh.

Makes Fatir more confused to eat it. Glancing towards Darma who was engrossed in eating. He came closer and whispered. "I'm confused. With this much menu?" pointing at the plate.

Darma. Glancing at Fatir's plate full. Then the netra of his eyes moved on Fatir who looked puzzled. "Eat aja. Don't be confused, later the hunt is finished," whispered Darma.

After breathing out. Fatir read the prayer in his heart, then his hand moved to take the meat and pluck the rice. Put it in his mouth with his hands. No matter who uses a fork and a spoon.

While others are on serious with their own eating and thoughts. Especially considering what the purpose and purpose of this young man here is?

Viona seriously finished her meal, she ended it with a glass of water. Looking towards Fatir who was bowing deeply, while enjoying his meal.

"Yes, God. Rarely do I eat well rich gini, I remember my family," for a moment Fatir stopped eating.remember his mother and sisters, who every day eat the same egg tofu and tempe. Most vegetables, eating chicken is rare. Let alone meat, he thought more about his future life, such as the cost of his younger siblings school. And take medication.

The dinner is over. Then they sit back in their place.

After waiting for the right time to start. Mr. Rusadi finally opened the conversation, before Mr. Rusadi's eyes swept. Look at everything there.

"Actually, what is the purpose and purpose of Nak Fatir here?" search papa Viona.

Darma and Fatir exchanged glances. Fatir does not seem ready to answer, Darma sighed and prepared to answer the question Mr. Rusadi ....

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Hi ... BSH up again. I hope you like it.