
The hero knocked on Haifa's room door.
Tock….
Tock….
Tock….
The door of the room was opened by Sri (bby sitter Alifa).
“Mother is there?” ask Wira.
“There, Sir. Was wearing clothes Alifa,” replied Sri.
“Please call! I want to talk to Mom,” Wira said.
“Iya, Sir.”
He went into Haifa's room. Soon Haifa approached Wira.
“What's up, Mas?’ ask Haifa.
“Later tonight I'll take you to eat and watch. But Alifa was not taken. Pity if brought, ac in the cinema is too cold, Alifa certainly will not be strong,” said Wira.
“Alifa in the same house Sri, but monitored with Mamah,” said Wira again.
“Once in a while you are refreshing, after a day of taking care of Alifa,” said Wira.
“How?” ask Wira.
Haifa thought for a moment.
“Mas Wira want to see what movie?” ask Haifa.
“I'm up to you,” replied Wira.
“I just want to encourage you refreshing,” said Wira.
“You don't?” ask Wira.
“Iya Haifa want,” Haifa replied.
“We leave after the magrib prayer, yes,” said Wira.
“Iya, Mas,” Haifa replied.
“Okay, I'll see you later in the afternoon. Assalamualaikum,” said Wira then left Haifa's room.
“Waalaikumsalam,” Haifa replied.
Haifa went back into her room.
In the evening after the Haifa magrib prayer get ready to go with Wira. After she finished dressing Haifa out of her room. In the living room Wira was waiting for him while holding Alifa.
The hero looked at Haifa who came down from the stairs. Tonight Haifa looks so beautiful, making the Hero not blink.
“His friend is ready, here Alifa is carried by Uti.”
Deswita's mother took Alifa from Wira's sling. Haifa approached Alifa.
“Mamah go first, yes. Alifa at home with Uti and Mbak Sri,” Haifa said and kissed Haifa on the cheek.
“Mah, Haifa go first. Titip Alifa, yes,” said Haifa and kissed Deswita's mother's hand.
“Iya. You take it easy,” said Ms. Deswita.
Then Haifa approached Mr. Broto who was watching television.
“Pah, Haifa go first,” say goodbye Haifa.
Haifa kissed Mr. Broto's hand.
“Assalamualaikum,” says Haifa.
“Waalaikumsalam,” everyone answer.
Haifa walked outside the house. Wira quickly opened the car door for Haifa. After Haifa got into the car, Wira went straight into the car. Wira's car also rolled out of the Broto family's house.
That night the streets are quite crowded, maybe because tomorrow is Saturday so many people who go out to just walk. Haifa looks at the atmosphere of Jakarta at night. Since Vishnu died, Haifa has never been out again, except to go to the doctor.
Finally they arrived in front of a star hotel, Wira turned her car to the hotel. Haifa looked at Wira.
“Kok to here, Mas?” ask Haifa.
“We grave her night here. It's okay, right?” reply Hero.
“Iya, it's okay,” Haifa said.
The man stopped his car in front of the hotel lobby. A hotel attendant opened Haifa's door, and Haifa got out of the car. The hero got out of the car and gave his car keys to the valet officer. Then they went into the hotel. He took Haifa to a restaurant in the hotel.
“Goodnight, Sir,” greet the restaurant staff who are standing guard in front.
“Night,” Reply Wira.
“Have you reserved?” ask the officer.
“Already. On behalf of Wira,” replied Wira.
The officer checked in the guest book.
“Let me deliver, Sir,”
The employee escorted Wira and Haifa to the place where the Wira had already booked. The officer took them outside the room. Apparently Wira booked a place in the rooftop.
Officers withdrew seats for Haifa and Wira.
“Please, Mr. Bu.”
The officer invited Wira and Haifa to sit down. Soon the waiter came with the menu book.
“What message do you want?” ask Wira.
“Serah Mas Wira only. Which is delicious according to Mas Wira,” Haifa replied.
“We order a steak, yes,” said Wira.
“iya, Mas,” Haifa replied.
“Mbak,” Wira calls restaurant waitress.
“Order tenderloin steak two and drink fruits punch non alcohol two,” Wira told the waiter.
“Good, Sir.”
Then the waiter left.
“Mas, why choose his place here?” ask Haifa.
“So you can enjoy the atmosphere of Jakarta at night,” replied Wira.
While waiting for his order came Haifa opened her phone. Haifa smiled as she read the hat coming in. Sri sent a picture of Alifa sleeping.
“Why?” tanya Wira saw Haifa smiling to herself.
“Sri sent this.”
Haifa gave her phone to Wira. Wira smiled at the picture of her niece who was sleeping soundly.
“She's so funny,” Wira said while giving her phone to Haifa.
Soon their order came. They eat quietly.
“How does it feel? Delicious, no?” the girl asked when she saw Haifa enjoying her meal.
“Enak, Mass. The meat is tender,” Haifa replied.
“Mas Wira often come here, yes?” ask Haifa.
“Nevently often. Sometimes same friends,” replied Wira.
“Time in Bangkok I prefer to Pub which is in the rooftop. More comfortable in the rooftop. Can see the view of the city of Bangkok,” said Wira.
“Mas Wira frequent to Pub?” haifa asked in shock.
“Iya. Find entertainment after a day of cape work,” replied Wira.
“But now it's never been to Pub again. Now there is Alifa. Stress and fatigue immediately disappear after seeing Alifa,” said Wira.
“Even Alfah's cry was like a melodious song. Maybe that's how a father who has a small child feels,” Wira said again.
Haifa silently listened to him.
Maybe if Mas Vishnu were still alive, he would feel the same as Mas Wira, Haifa said in his heart.
“Loh, really dumb. Let's eat it later is not good if it's cold,” Wira said when she saw Haifa was silent not to continue eating.
“Iya, Mas,” Haifa replied and immediately continued eating.
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Today Deche riweuh teu puguh. Plus during the fasting month Deche cannot concentrate. So that the outline is difficult to develop. So just up, yeah.