
" Mom, this is the light of my best friend's daughter, from now on she will stay here" said Mr. Bram.
" Non light is beautiful" praise mebok ijah while smiling and caressing the shoulder of light." let's non enter" said mbok ijah while carrying a bag belonging to Pak bram.
light smile sweetly on mbok ijah.
and follow the steps mbok ijah and mr. bram.
" mbok, please serve the light well!" exclaim mr. Bram while his eyes search for the contents of the house that looks quiet.
" where's the same madam Reihan?" asked Mr. Bram who had not found their figure from earlier.
" Mistress, there is a master in her room, if young master Reihan has gone early in the morning" replied mbok Ijah while saying goodbye to kitchen to cook dinner.
the light just silently stared around the room that looked so magnificent.His gaze stopped when the figure of a middle-aged woman down the stairs looked at him fixed spotlights pilar difficult to interpret.
a stunned light swallowed his saliva his lips trembled looking at the cold female figure who was staring at him sharply.
" so this is the girl you told me about the other day on the phone?" madam widia said with great emphasis.
" Mah.. be nice to him, his father who has saved papah's life.if not because his father may not be here now mah". pinta pak bram while remembering the kindness of his best friend.
" It's up to papah, mamah hope this girl knows herself and does not make a tantrum". lady widia with a sour face gawking away to the tv room.
" I'm sorry wife om ya light" Mr. Bram's voice was a little disappointed with the attitude of mistress widia.
the light just bowed silently and nodded its head.The inner light felt extremely agitated.
" do I live here? dad I miss you so much"
" Mbok ijah.. mbok...!" yell mr. bram
" Mbok please take the room light !" exclaim mr. bram
" well sir". mbok ijah then deliver the light to his room located on the 2nd floor next to Reihan's room.
" Let's not... ! " courteously mbok ijah deliver light.
" rest now !" mr. Bram said to the light.
the light goes following the hijah that will usher in his room.after arriving at the front door of the room mbok Ijah open the door of the room and allow the light to enter.
" please do not enter, this is a non-light room.
if you need anything, do not hesitate to say the same mbok !" mbok ijah said gently and very motherly.
" thank you mbok." said the light while stroking the back mbok ijah with eyes that have glazed.
" no light why? how does it look sad?" tanya mbok ijah who stared at the bead of light eyes that almost spouted tears.
" it's okay" replied the light with a smile on his lips and his white hands wiped his tears that almost poked out.
" yes already klo it's not just rest first, mbok want to prepare dinner " said mbok ijah then turn the body walk out and close the door of the room.
The light approached the bed and sat on the edge of a very soft mattress, his eyes rolling every corner of the room that looks very spacious 3 times the size of the room he used to occupy.
the duration of the trip makes the body feel sticky light due to sweat that sticks.The light enters the bathroom and cleanses his body.
after the shower the light spilled his tired body on the mattress.