
A burly, well-dressed man in an office style began to lower his legs down from the luxury car that took him to the orphanage.
by following some people behind him he walked closer to abah amar and also ummi halimah who is now standing in front of the orphanage to welcome the guest
"assalamualaikum sir, ma'am.."he was polite and did not forget to say hello and held out a hand shake abah amar's hand.
"wa'alaikumsalam, welcome come let's come in" replied abah amar while letting his guests into the living room contained in the parlour
"please sit, son, who are you sorry?"tanya abah amar when the guest was sitting on the sofa of the parlour living room
"introduce me adam sir, madam mahendra wijaya I am here representing my father to make a regular annual donation and there happens to be a little sustenance that I personally get and want to share with my sister here sir"reply adam politely
"god willing, are you the son of Sirawan Wijaya?"ask abah amar sumbringah when he found out that this guest was the son of his childhood friend.
"yes sir, but my father is still abroad and can't come yet so he sent me to come here to give a little gift to my sister here" he said
in the middle of the conversation adam and also abah amar that is so pleasant it was forced to pause when a girl brought a tray containing warm tea and some snacks to accompany when drinking tea.
immediately the eyes of adam and abah amar were fixed on aisah who brought a tray of warm tea and snacks
"please drink nak adam" said the father when he had finished arranging a glass containing tea and also a plate containing home-style snacks on the table right in front of abah amar and also adam.
adam did not respond to abah amar's remarks, but his gaze was fixed on the girl who had just entered back into the kitchen
"son adam?why, is there something bothering you?"ask abah amar who saw adam just silently glued to his view
"son of adam, is adam okay?"abah amar asked once again, this time abah amar clapped Adam's hand and awakened adam from his reverie
"astaghfirullahaladzim, my uncle is not focused" Adam said covering up his embarrassment and awkwardness
"it's okay, why?is there anything that bothers naka adam?"
"mmm, no sir sorry once again forgive me sir"
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While elsewhere, precisely in the back of the page seems to havebi was contemplating looking far ahead with a blank look
occasionally hasbi also sighed tired, so that the idol joined the friend of the day hasbi no longer seemed excited
"assalamualaikum.."The greeting that one utters awakens the hasbi of his long daydream.
"wa'alaikumsalam" replied hasbi as he turned to the person who said his greetings
"father why daydream here?"ask luna while sitting next to Hasbi but stay away
"it's okay, I'm just enjoying this cool natural air"
"mmm, can I ask you something?"
"what?what do you want to ask?"
"does anyone disturb your mind during the wedding yesterday?why did you look so moody after that?"
"mmm.." replied hasbi only with deheman
"if I may know, what is bothering you?"
"it's nothing, it's just a matter of the heart" replied hasbi did not intend to continue his conversation with aluna
"mmm..all right, if you don't want to tell the same story I'm also okay, which is important you're fine" said Luna while looking straight ahead
"you,mmm...you why always wear a hijab?aren't you a non-Muslim?"tanya Hasbi who never again saw aluna wear the clothes she used to wear and is now always seen wearing a loose robe and also a hijab that covers her crown
"it's okay sir, just feel alone with this outfit" replied aluna while pointing at the dress she was wearing even though it was aisah's robe.