
At exactly 12:30 a black minibus of Toyota products stopped in front of Al's house. All the residents of the house already knew, the car was carrying the person they had been waiting for since morning.
Miss Ros got out of the car with a look of wonder. What happened in this house during his stay for 40 days. Why his employer's house suddenly lived after so many years of suspended animation.
Ms. Ros was still smiling to see her employer and two strangers standing at the door, welcoming her arrival. To the extent that he does not know if Mr. Parman and Ken have lifted and moved his luggage into the house.
"Sir, how are you?" Ms. Ros greeted Al who had been smiling kindly at her since.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy ma'am. Surely my mother prayed for me there so that I could be like this" said Al, who continued to hold the woman's hand.
"Master could have been, much I asked for, anyway macem-macem her prayer. The main prayer for Ken to be able to finish college and soon get a mate. I also pray for you to be given long life and more sustenance" he explained with a laugh.
"In addition yes, doain parents, family, prayers for health, for friends, all I pray anyway," said Ms. Ros honestly.
"Oh, pantesans. The prayer was immediately affirmed by the almighty, Mom,"
"What do you mean, sir?" ask Miss Ros confused.
"Let Miss Ros come in and rest, Al," Lisha said.
"Include, Ma. This is my father and my mother" Al hurriedly introduced his parents to his future father-in-law.
"They now live here, so good in this house that they don't want to go home" joked Al.
"Well, he'd object to us staying here, Ma," replied the Baron not wanting to lose.
"Ha.ha.
Then alternately, Miss Ros also experienced Baron and Lisha. He smiled and lowered his head a sign of great respect for his two masters.
"Come, In. Let's just talk inside, "tell the Baron who's in the voice.
"Thank you, sir," said Ms. Ros, feeling very welcome.
"Don't call Mister. We are family" said Baron as he stepped into the living room, ahead of the others.
The four of them sat on a sofa that was almost never occupied by residents. Because as long as the sofa is purchased, no guests have come to this house.
"Welcome back, Mom. It's nice to meet you. Al told me a lot about you," Lisha opened the conversation.
"Yes, Madam. I've been working here for almost seven years. Mr. Al was very kind, so I never had any intention of finding another job. Thanks to her, I was able to set aside my income to finance my daughter's college," Ms. Ros said that while cupping her hands in front of her chest and bowing her head many times.
"He..he...my salary here is three times higher than working elsewhere,"
"Don't be like that, Mom. I pay my mother according to the work," said Al humbled himself.
"That was the sustenance of mother and Ken," said Baron chimed in.
Before they spoke, Ken told them lunch was ready. Without waiting for any more time, the four of them headed straight to the dining room.
"Here Mom, sit over here," Lisha pulled the chair beside her as Bu Ros's seat.
"The person who returns from Umrah or Hajj is easily granted. For 40 days after returning home from the holy land, the angel was still attached to his body. It's an honor if you want to eat with us" Lisha said.
Ms. Ros was further cornered, there was no reason for her to refuse the request, especially Mr. Parman had also sat with them.
"Today we have a special meal together to welcome the arrival of Bu Ros back in this house. Mama and Ken have cooked something special for all of us. Let's enjoy it while it's warm," invited the Baron who was already sitting at the very end of the chair. Next to her are Lisha and Miss Ros. Al and Ken were sitting side by side in front of Lisha while Parman was in a position facing the Baron lord.
"I'm not good, it's like a big master sitting here" said Mr. Parman shyly.
"Here, the matter of sitting does not need to be discussed. We are all sitting here for the purpose of eating instead of discussing the problem of delicious and unpleasant," Baron said again.
Lisha first granted rice to her husband, followed by Al and the others.
"Did Ken work well?" ask Miss Ros. He ventured to ask like that because he saw his son dare to sit beside Al without being asked.
Baron, Lisha, Al no one answered, they looked at each other. This automatic reaction made Bu Ros's mood unpleasant.
"Did he make a mistake?" Bu Ros's gaze was fixed on Ken who was sitting in front of him, next to his master's Al.
"He did his job well. I don't need to worry," Lisha replied trying to calm the heart of the woman sitting beside her.
"Thank God then. I'm afraid he can't do anything,"
"Taste good, Mom and..," Al hurriedly chimed in.
Al hadn't finished talking, one kick had landed on his leg. Al can read if Ken doesn't he continues his sentence. Al did not stay silent, he returned the kick with maximum force.
"Au..," cried Ken in shock. However he hurriedly held back his voice, worried about being heard by the others.
"You know now" whispered Al to Ken. Ken pretended not to hear the request. It seemed impossible to fulfill Al's overly childish request. He finally returned his food.
"Hus..," Al warns Ken again. Al not only touched the woman with a gesture but his leg kick also spoke.
Bu Ros caught something wrong between them, especially when he saw Al glaring at his daughter.
"Repeat the food first, just discuss the future," cried Baron who can read his son's mind. Everyone held back a smile, only Miss Ros put on a face full of question marks.
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