
“Oh, hahaha ! is that right Sir?” niko asked her father-in-law.
“Ah Mother. Why should you say it anyway ? I'm ashamed of Niko."
“That's pretty ordinary, sir ! His name is old, yeah ! go on !”
“You are Niko ! his hobby is menggeledekin Mr ! continue.”
“Reduced ! sometimes I miss too, with the old times, when we were together.”
“True that son ! Father also misses the youth first.”
Hearing Mang Ojo feeling confused with his youth, all looking at each other, they felt astonished by the words Mang Ojo had just said.
But Fatma quickly snatched away what her husband had just said.
“Owalah Sir ! Sir ! kangen kok same youth anyway !”
“so miss it with what else Bu ?”
“Yes kangen same friend cake, kangen same grandson cake ! it's like that !”
“So we can't miss the youth ?”
“If you miss the youth, then you must pick up where it was the youth ? To Hongkong !”
“Hahahaha !” they all laughed too.
“Mr yes, by the way yes do not use thought !” fatma said, laughing loudly.
Seeing Fatma's behavior with the others, Mang Ojo became even more confused, in his heart asking himself. “ Why people should not miss out on youth. Weird !”
Although Mang Ojo knew, if his wife and son mocked himself, Mang Ojo remained calm in facing them all.
“Yes already, if you do not want to hear the words of the Father, yes it is okay.” Mang Ojo said in a soft voice.
Hearing Mang Ojo slightly lower his voice, Fatma and the others were astonished, he knew that Mang Ojo was a little offended, for that they all tried to be quiet and not comment.
“Why at silent ? it was like a serious time mocked Mr?”
“Bapak offended yes ?” tanya Intan as she approached her father.
“Owalah ! you guys also turned out to eat the style of the Father who pretends to be sad yes !” said Mang Ojo while laughing amusedly.
Intan who felt in the work was exhausted by his Father, immediately hit Mang Ojo and pinch his arm.
“Bad of evil ! Our father apparently !” yang Intan while hiding his shame.
At that time, accidentally, his feet kicked the table, so Intan fell down, and his forehead hit the floor of the house.
“Yes Allah !” man Ojo shouted loudly.
The incident was so fast, that Mang Ojo did not have time to save himself, Niko who witnessed the incident, tried to help his wife stand up, but, Intan's forehead had shed so much blood.
Zaki, who was at home, went out and helped Intan, his forehead was bandaged, so that the wound did not have an infection.
“Just a little wound, my dear brother !”
“No Sewing Deck ?”
“Ngot !”
“Please yes dear.”
“Iya.” Answer Zaki briefly.
“O yes deck, how is your relationship with Gita, is it still continuing ?”
“It seems, can not be continued again kak.”
“Why ? is there a problem ?”
“The problem is still like that time brother, he can not be the same parents moved Religion.”
“Ooo, so yes.” Intan replied while nodding his fist.
“But, if according to Bang Niko anyway, better find instead Ki !”
“Iya Bang, I also suggest so, but it may still be a bit long.”
“No matter what, everything will have to be considered again carefully, so that events like this do not happen again."
“Yes, Bang ! actually, even yesterday, not entirely wrong Gita, because at that time I did not ask him first, about the religion he adopted.”
“if you can forget it, sooner, of course it is very good for you, because you are not drifting in sadness continue.”
“Iya, Bang.”
“Pa, Mom and the others, actually we came here, because it has a purpose and purpose that we have not stated.” Niko started their conversation that night.
“What does it look like to ?” asked Mang Ojo to know.
“Besok morning we want to go to Batam, to see our restaurant there.”
“Ke Batam ? when ?” asked Mang Ojo increasingly curious.
“Tomorrow Pak.”
“Lho, why so fast, I did not talk to you first, I'm a little quieter.”
“What do you mean by Father?” tanya Intan was astonished.
“If you want to go far, by the way do not press this dear, you will be sad.”
“Ooo, that's it sir, so now how, we've bought a plane ticket loh.”
“Yes what else, if you want to go, you can not prohibit ?”
“Later if we want to go again, we will talk about this to you in advance, so that you can be ready to let go of us.”
“Alright, so when do you want to go ?” asked Mang Ojo once again.
“Tomple Sir ? Family intan will be gone tomorrow !” cut off Fatma who responded to her question to Intan.
“Ooo, tomorrow yes.”
“Which way, Father allow us to leave tomorrow right Sir ?”
Mang Ojo did not immediately reply, he seemed silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.
All seemed silent waiting for an answer from his Father, especially Intan he was so anxious, if his Father did not allow his departure.
“Where Sir ? Let us leave tomorrow, right?” tanya Intan was curious.
“Ya already, please you go. But remember ! don't be there too long.”
“Oh, thank you Sir.” Intan answered while kissing his Father's hand.
After getting the blessing of his parents, that morning Intan and his family, immediately departed, all of them accompanied Intan's departure, Mang Ojo's eyes looked teary at that time.
Until invisible from his sight, Mang Ojo still raised his hand, releasing the departure of his beloved daughter.
“Pak, they are no longer visible, let's go home !” take Fatma to her husband.
“Good Bu.” replied Mang Ojo in a soft voice.
After the plane on board Intan took off, Fatma and the others returned home, while heading to the parking lot, a woman came to Fatma.
“May I take a ride asking Bu ?”
“Bby.” Fatma answered in a soft voice.
“Do You know the address of this hospital ?” ask the woman while showing her the address she held to Fatma.
But because Fatma had a little blurred her eyes, then the address was handed to Zaki his son.
“Ooo, this is the hospital where I served.” Answer Zaki.
“Include me Defi, the surgeon who will be on duty at the hospital where you are on duty.”
“O yes, my name is Zaki, nice to meet dr. Defi.” Zaki replied with a big smile.
“Long time served in that hospital ?”
“Ya ! new about four years.”
“Ooo, so yes.”
“So dr. Defi where are you going now?”
“I have to find a contract first, maybe tomorrow I just started work there.”
“Where, if you leave together with us only ?”
“Doesn't bother later ?”
“No, it happens that our direction is the same kok.”
“Ooo, well then.” said dr.defi while lifting his luggage.
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