
It has been a few days now Aira doing unusual activities. That is sitting on the sofa while continuing to stare at the fruit painting on the wall.
"Miss, if you want fruit, then we'll buy it. Miss wants what?" ask Indi while approaching her.
"No, don't bother. I.. don't want fruit if.had, it doesn't matter. You guys just take a break" Aira said with a small smile.
Indi and Elly were both confused by the attitude of Aira who seemed to be hiding something. They immediately informed Sera and Reyhan of this. They came to Aira's residence and asked her what had happened to her.
"Say, what do you want? What fruit?" asked Sera with full gentleness.
"No, Ma'am, I don't want anything" Aira said, shaking her head slowly. However, he squeezed the end of his shirt as if feeling nervous.
Sera and Reyhan looked at each other. However, it seemed that Reyhan understood what Aira was trying to accomplish.
"Aira, do you want the fruit I bought?" the question made Aira surprised.
"Sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to...."
"Buy, honey. What fruit do you want? A mango? An apple? Or strawberries?" asked Sera who was apparently not angry with Aira's wishes. Aira had thought that Sera would be angry when she found out about this. In fact, no, the good woman asked what fruit she wanted at this time.
"Fruits in the Garden Mr. Slamet, Ma'am," said Aira who immediately made Sera and Reyhan equally surprised. They don't know who the Slamet is and what fruit is planted in his garden."
"Whose Sir Slamet is that?"
"Sir Slamet is a bald man with a mustache who is notoriously fierce. His house is near my house. The garden is behind his house. But, he always forbade people from picking his fruit."
"Well, I'll go there and pick the fruit myself." Reyhan accepted Aira's request.
"But, Mas! You can't do it. Mr. Slamet was very fierce, even the village head had been sprayed," said Aira with an anxious face.
"Yes, then we go first." Sera also farewell with Reyhan to the residence of Mr. Slamet.
There, they accidentally meet Aira's parents who have just returned from the mall. Aira's mother looks a lot of paper bag mall in both hands.
Some neighbors started to snort them.
"Duh, it's nice to get a transfer from her son. What work outside the city to get a high salary. Don't be like the son of Bu Dera, yes, every month send a lot of money, but it turns out to sell itself."
"Oh, just relax, Mom. My son does not sell himself. This is not a transfer from him. My husband's out of pay, so it's only natural that we'll have a little fun. If you want, come to my house, there's a lot of good negligee. I give it free to my mother. But Sapuin used to be my yard, how was it?"
"Basic rich snobs!" The woman who sneered at Aira's mother immediately left with an angry face.
"Mom, I want dong, the negligee, hehe. Sauin' page, right?" Suddenly a mother in an ordinary suit came because she had been listening to them.
"here, Mom. No need to be swept, I was just joking to let his mouth diem," said Aira's mother with a small laugh. He really gave a nice negligee to mom earlier.
Reyhan and Sera could only look at each other looking at this. Why did Aira's parents seem to be asleep with their lives now. What was once humble is now arrogant.
"God! What's to do?" A man who had noticed them standing in front of his house rebuked them.
Bald, mustachioed, and fierce, it looks like this is the man named Mr. Slamet.
"Sir, we want to pick fruit in the yard of the father's house, is it okay? We will pay later. There is a mother who is struggling to make her child born perfect without any illiter. A pregnant woman is wanting fruit that must be picked from the yard of this house. If you want to be merciful, please allow us to pick the fruit," said Sera who immediately made the look of Mr. Slamet's face changed.
"Yes already! Come in and get it! No need to pay! Beware, don't let my tree break!" Although with a loud tone, but Mr. Slamet allows them to enter the backyard of his house which has a garden with a variety of fruits available.
With great difficulty, Reyhan managed to climb some trees and pluck the fruit despite having to fight fear and also the ants that inhabit the trees.