
*A Party
Today Qiyas came home earlier than usual, as he entered the house as usual, it seemed that the atmosphere of the house was so quiet, he went straight to the kitchen maybe just want to make sure whether his request related to 18 food menus have been served or not at all, but he only found bi Lijah who was cleaning the kitchen set alone.
"Bi, how did bi Lijah know all this? Which salwa?" he said he was starting to sound upset.
"Well.lord! non salwa has just rest, kasian non Salwa must be sapped all day cooking all this food, if aunty mah only help what aunty can help me aja master" said bi Lijah a little explain the actual condition.
Believing in the explanation of bi Lijah, mas Qiyaspun continued his steps to the room, but he was stunned for a moment when he saw the TV room that had been neatly arranged with there were several buffet containers around it, he said, slowly he began to approach and then open one by one the lid of the container in which contains 15 food menus that have been served according to his wishes.
When he looked to the left, he, there is a mini-sized round table on which has been arranged beautifully three types of cakes that are very dear if later the cakes must be cut and eaten until they change shape to irregular, how unique if the cake is only to be used as a mere display even though it does not fill the stomach but can fill the eyes for anyone who sees it, Qiyas then fell silent for a moment this time as if to speak that Salwa was indeed worthy to receive thanks despite the fact that her mouth might not be able to express that.
Instead of Qiyas going back to his room instead he turned towards the guest room, slowly he then opened the door of the room, only by the door from a distance did he look at Salwa who was sleeping without wearing a hijab on her head, how shocked Qiyas was when he first saw her whole head and face without a hijab, although in a state of sleep Salwa still looks beautiful plus cute "Plus cute it uses so much that the author itself is difficult to explain the high levels of beauty Salwa hehe" Qiyas, who was not bored, looked at Salwa's face until he did not realize that he had been there long enough.
"Aaam, sir" as soon as bi Lijah spoke from behind, Qiyas who was so surprised to hear the greeting bi Lijah, just took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment, until his body began to stabilize he also began to sound on bi Lijah.
"What's the matter bi?"
"The warm water is ready, sir"
"My towel?"
"Master's towel has also been stored in the master's bathroom"
"Ok bi, I am there now" he said as he passed leaving bi Lijah who was still standing in front of the room, bi Lijah who had witnessed Qiyas standing in front of the door earlier, for a moment he began to think about what his male master was going to do here, because during their marriage only once did Qiyas peddle his legs in the room, which he did, apatah again just to gawk and waste a lot of time on the doorstep, it does not seem like a very type of Qiyas Fathir Award.
*****
After the maghrib prayer I saw mas Qiyas sitting in the living room, busy typing something on his laptop, there were also several piles of documents wrapped in blue on the table, at this time I intend to accompany him but before that I first make a glass of tea for him.
"What are you doing again? Can I help you?" my words again give a little attention to him, but again he does not leave a gap for me even though just say "Yes please" or even just a nod of the head makes me feel a little happy.
"Aam actually that much food for what the hell? Or do you have a dream?" ask me again by switching the topic of conversation.
"For a special guest" he replied quite briefly,
"Haah? Special guest?" I murmured in my heart, but our conversation stopped until here, no longer want me to continue the discussion if the ends later, I again feel heartache.
So curious, I try to peek from a distance cover information that is still difficult to read from the document, sometimes I shrink it to two eyeballs, I just want to, sometimes I spread it again so that I can read the writing from the cover of the document, until finally answered already this curiosity, the document turned out to be the medical records of some patients in the hospital right where Sister Kiran worked, and the medical records of some patients in the hospital were right, knowing that, it felt like I was almost out of energy to breathe.
"They..!" at once the doorbell rang out from the front, I was immediately startled and opened the door.
I slowly opened the door, like a soap opera using the effect of slow motion how slowly I opened the door with both hands tightly grasping the handle, but when the door opened I saw the creepy view in front of my eyes at this time, until my hands withered and fell down on two sides of my thighs, how not now look eight beautiful women who wear dresses with different motifs like they will attend a party at a five-star hotel, one of the eight women is Kiran's sister who may be the one who was mentioned by Qiyas mas as a special guest.
"Hi, what a beauty you are, you must be Nuge's sister huh?" heard one of his friends who began to greet me kindly, I also only presented a makeshift smile.
"Helloo's...Nuge's youngest son time, where might he have a sister!" shouted one of them whose body looked fatter than the other.
"That means he's the one you told us about back then, huh?" the others also voiced while looking at Kiran's face, at first glance Kiran then nodded her head in assuring her friend's question, one by one their faces turned cynical to me, even deliberately they put their lips to all sides so that I knew how much they hated me, I could not help but take it in my breath that was beginning to run out, I feel like I'm barely strong if I have to deal with them any longer.
"Eh you guys are still standing here anyway? Let's go into the dalem" suddenly the voice of mas Qiyas who came over, came over, when he stood right next to me at that time I also highlighted his face with my annoyed look but unfortunately not the least he set his eyes on my face.
"Where to enter, from earlier it has not been invited to enter the same princess" again the fat woman voiced annoyance at the Qiyas, I was very sorry this woman, she said, because he was the one who most often expressed his hatred towards me.
"Hey..Nuge, waduuh I really miss you, long time ago you did not want to go to the hospital again" shouted excitedly one of them while breaking into the dalem, yelling, until the others also barged in, without hesitation, Qiyas immediately brought them to the TV room, before long they began to laugh out loud, shouting at will, he said, even some of them also seemed to dare to enter some room that they should not enter, I just fell silent here while muttering "how sorry I saw their behavior"