So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?

Apples as red as rose petals

This afternoon, at Maura's request, Oma Fatma took him to the graves of her two masters.

Maura and Bejo were quite surprised by the preparations given by Mahendra, many of the guards who followed them.

Although Maura was actually not fond of it, but when remembering the last time they had an attack while on the trip, Maura let it go.

"When we only want to go to the tomb, it's like want a visit by the president at the love of an escort like this," murmured Maura who made Bejo smile.

"Be grateful, sweetheart, while it's still there." Said Bejo who was possessed by Maura.

at exactly thirty o'clock they all set out for the tomb, not taking much only about twenty minutes they were all there.

Assisted by Waiter Eme and mahendra Oma Fatma get off the car.

"How many years, we haven't visited Eme." - Oma Fatma tried to remember.

"About three years madam." Answer Eme politely.

"For a long time, my son must have missed me so much." Oma Fatma gives Eme the code to immediately push him towards the tomb of her son and daughter-in-law.

Maura stopped him.

"May I push the Oma wheelchair?" ask Maura yng of course in hospitality.

Maura and Oma Fatma walked after the Eme Servant, because she was the guide while Bejo and Hendra were behind the rest of the party spread to various places to guard.

"Here is the madam" said Eme's servant, stopping his steps at a tomb with a white rose.

"Maura behold, this is your Papa's Tomb, and to his left is your Mama's tomb, while to his right is your Grandfather's tomb, all are his white Rose plants, your Mama's favorite." Bright Oma Fatma with glassy eyes.

"Assalamualaikum, Pa, Ma Brother, this Maura came to visit with Oma and Mas Bejo Maura's husband, Sorry ya can only come now, later Maura will often come, visit you guys." Maura rested between the tomb of the Papa and his mother allowed herself and took care of them.

Not wanting to waste time, Bejo also sat in front of Maura, he led prayers for the three deceased.

without feeling the tears that had dripped from the eyes of old Oma Fatma.

"Mas, the grandson you don't want, he is the real descendant of Adi Jaya, you who always insulted him and didn't admit it, come and pray for you very sincerely. I hope you're always at peace in nature." Inner Oma Fatma while looking at the vortex of the husband.

After the interruption of prayer, Maura sprinkled flowers on the three tombs, dibntu by Bejo.

"Eh mas, this is the last flower let me aja sowin," said Maura while fashion keep the flower basket so as not to be touched by Bejo.

"Yes," Bejo replied gently.

"Em, Mum. I'd like to eat Apple that's red like this rose petal." Maura showed one rose petal that was very thick red and gave it to Bejo's palm.

"Yes, we stopped by to buy ya."

"Yes dear," Bejo replied gently, though astonished that Maura had many requests Bejo would do so while Maura asked for it.

Bejo tells the driver to stop at one of the fruit shops if there is a fruit shop on the way.

Because the car that Maura and Oma Fatma are different, Oma Fatma told the driver who brought Maura and Bejo to go first, by staying in the control of several bodigards behind him.

"Well, it's a fruit shop, can get the car out, sir," said Bejo, who was taken by the driver.

when Bejo was about to come out even prevented by Maura.

"Don't go in the store Mas, look elsewhere" said Maura who made Bejo frown.

"What's that?" ask Bejo confused.

"The shop is looking for another place sir." Maura ordered tightly.

The driver took them to another store, there were three further shops also the same Maura forbid Bejo for tirun, so a little upset Bejo.

"Actually it's a pity, why ask to change the store continue, Mas do not want to know yes this is the last store.has wanted this magrib." Bejo breathed his heavy breath.

"Kok you are angry anyway Mas, you don't love me anymore either."

"Huh, not so dear, my dear is just the same as you, just."

"Don't be angry."

"Yes, go down, find the apple you want." This time Maura did not ban him and let Bejo go.

"Alhamdulillah, dear, this." Bejo gave an apple at Zehra's request, there were only three fruits that were exactly the same color as the petals Maura pointed at earlier, so Bejo also bought all three.

"Yey, thank you, Mas, finally got too, yes already we go home," uca pi Maura with a cheerful face, seen if Maura is very happy to get what he wants.

Bejo was also happy to see the incredible happiness of Maura, only in the love of Apple, that someone was the Maura.

"Actually that was why the hell dear, you ask to change the store continue?" ask Bejo curiously.

"Oh, because the shopkeepers are all girls, I don't like it, they'll tease you again." Maura answered honestly which made Bejo gawk, even the driver smiled meaningfully.

"Just because of that?"

"Heem," answered Maura innocently.

"Huh, patient Bejo patient, lucky darling," Bejo murmured inwardly withstanding his sense of regret.

arriving at home, the two of them are shocked by the news that Oma Fatma was kidnapped.