
"nih" said Aulia handed over her car keys to Nauval.
"okay I go home first" said Nauval
"ehh.. tomorrow be careful yes do not speeding " message Aulia.
" ready first lady" said nauval smiling
"hhhh what the hell is the capital of all countries, has gone home there and there"
"assalamualaikum"
"waalaikumsalam"
the next morning Nauval after dawn prayers left in Aulia's car and until about half-hour 7 am.
Aulia today also has an agenda to go to the land owner beside her house, Aulia can not be alone because Aulia is still in school and her people will definitely not believe so she invites Fahri to drive her.
"why do you ask for an anther deck to a place that has a side land?" ask Fahri on the bike.
*by the way Fahri's motorbike has been sorted out and it turns out that Nauval after taking the car keys to Aulia's house further helps Fahri fix the motor.
"just want to talk about the land, sister want to sell it anyway" replied Aulia.
they also arrived.
"what's wrong with coming here all of a sudden?" ask the mothers when they have invited their two guests in.
"meaning my arrival, I want to ask the mother's land next to our house for sale is not yes ma'am?" ask Aulia to the point.
" actually there is a plan, son, but I can not say anything because all the decisions are in my husband, last month there was a bargain 140 million, he said, you will know for yourself that the land is also large" said Ms. Siska.
"i have a plan to buy a buk, if you can later your mother's husband can not ya meet with us talking about this?" said Aulia Fahri who heard it was shocked.
" deck .. are you serious??? " asked Fahri Aulia replied with a nod of her head.
" maybe, I will talk about this later" said Ms. Siska.
"please excuse me ?" aulia.
" well mbak mas please " replied Miss Siska.
"your grandfather is serious about buying this land" asked Fahri when he arrived at his house
"yes seriously, sister, why the hell from earlier it continues "answer Aulia
" it's expensive deck, you have the money"
"just calm down" Aulia replied as she walked to her bedroom to wait for her school time.
after the Maghrib prayer, Aulia's house had guests Basuki and Ms. Siska to talk about the land that Aulia had asked.
" so how's Mr Ma ?" asked Aulia while Salim and Bu Mira were silent because they did not know what Aulia would talk to her guest, and Fahri just listened.
"if I really want to sell if I sell 200 million mbak" said Mr. Basuki
" so if you take such a price you want to leave?" asked Aulia again, Basuki nodded indicating that he.
" okay deal, 200 million" said Aulia lightly, everyone in the room was surprised because Aulia did not bid at all.
"seriously" nervous Mr. Basuki, because from home his mind will definitely be offered a cheap price considering the family of Mr. Salim is not rich.
"yes" said Aulia invited the shaking hands of Mr. Basuki also did not hesitate to receive a helping hand.
"then take care of everything the same brother Fahri yes, later I stay transfer" said Aulia they nodded, not long after they came home.
"you seriously want to buy that price, it's very expensive, if you want to bid earlier also can really" asked Ms. Mira.
"yes deck, you can easily say yes" said Fahri.
"yes son" agreed father
"ihh masa' is expensive anyway, this is a form of investment pak buk, so the longer the year if sold again will be more expensive, I think this is still fairly cheap, loh kak, land in Jakarta even has no sane expensive, especially in the mandara brother know is the house of the top artist? the price is only the perimeter penetrated 20 million more, is not crazy it" explained Aulia to her family.
"yes but anyways you do what the hell want to buy this land, this house is enough" said the father.
"wants Aulia to wake up, sir, and this is also polishing for her house Fahri if you are married, how?" aulia.
" astaghfirullah Aulia, I'm okay after getting married first while kumpulin make a house, you don't need to build a new house, this house right you really " said Fahri who immediately sat next to Aulia.
"ihh.. big brother anyway, I really want us to get together, do not go far I am comfortable with you I do not want to separate anymore" said Aulia lowered her eyes holding her tears out.
"Aulia you don't need to be like this, son, mother is also okay even though we split the house with Fahri" said the mother.
"mother, the heart of the mother is not that strong, there must be trauma itself if far from her children, already yes sir buk, this is one form of devotion I am with you, I want you to be happy, I want you happy, and I also want you guys do not need to go to the rice fields again, hot tau ma'am," said Aulia at length.
"it is not our work in the rice fields "sayam pak Salim melts the atmosphere of all who laugh there.
" i know if you often work under people, starting tomorrow no need to pack, you just rest at home" Pinta Aulia.
"yes, pak buk, Fahri has also given money to shop for mother, but still work in the fields of others" added Fahri.
"in the end of how dong, the more age if diem aja even more sick all" said Mr. Salim
"yeah aja, from tomorrow Aulia love monthly shopping rations mother, continue Aulia want mom to work hard to the rice fields of others, if the rice fields themselves can be aja but can not Sampek all day" aulia said with a new idea coming to her brain.
" don't be given monthly money son, from Fahri is enough to eat everyday mom try yes, but occasionally not papa kan Lia, rather than mother diem continue even more unhealthy" mira replies that she hides that her hard-earned money and her father entered the savings plan umroh Bu Mira and Pak Salim, because she knows that Aulia knows for sure she will force to pay, he said, and Mira didn't want that to happen.
"it's up to me, but Aulia does not want Sampek mother soy sauce, mother always go home early in the morning after a hot afternoon, sometimes Dzuhur prayer runs out again, again, Aulia often sees the mother massage her own legs, must be tired ya buk" said Aulia.
Bu Mira smiles at Aulia's words because Aulia cares about them so much despite having just met again.
"you have calmed down, son, it is the work of the mother and father from the first rough son, we are ordinary" replied the father.
"and from now on the habit must be reduced, Aulia does not want the father of soybean" explained Aulia who was influenced by Fahri.
"yes, Fahri agrees with Aulia".