
Geck..Geck...Tok.. the sound of the door in the ketok.
"Assalamu'alaikum mbak" said a woman
"Wa'alaikum salam." said Diah's mother from the inside while opening the door.
"Mr Diah, can I borrow the cobeknya? want to make sambel at home." said one woman
"Can." said Diah's mother
"But there is still sambelnya in cobek, wait yes let me tell my son Risa to wash his tear first" said Diah's mother
"Same.!!!" call mother.
"Yes mom?" sahut Risa while out
"Kidikan kobek yes, because Aunt Nita wants to borrow," asked the mother
"Yes ma'am." said Risa, and was about to go back inside
"Eh.... !!!no need to wash, he.he.biarin aja still have sambelnya, right all of you, I can immediately eat no need to make sambel again hehe.." said Tante Nita while laughing.
"Why not say anything from earlier, if you want to ask for the sambelnya, do not need to use the reason for minjam tear." said the mother while laughing.
"He.he.he.he..I'm ashamed of the frequent sambel here." said Aunt Nita while grinning.
"Shame but ask him every day, if embarrassed asking only once" said the mother, exploding with laughter.
"Yes, that means I will not be ashamed again every day asking, but, will be so shameless." replied Aunt Nita, they also laughed together
Aunt Nita is a neighbor next door to a rented house, the widow of three children.
Mother is very familiar with aunt Nita, they help each other help, Aunt Nita was already my mother considers like her own sister.
"Later afternoon make it to the house of umi Fatimah?" ask Ms. Diah to Aunt Nita
"Yes be a madam." replied Aunt Nita
Mother and Aunt Nita plan later in the afternoon to join us in the house Fatimah and bring a cake for regular recitation later tonight.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Diah's mother and Aunt Nita
"Wa'alaikum salam." said umi Fatimah
"God willing...!!!why don't you tell me you want to come here, Miss Diah, Nita?" said Umi Fatimah was shocked, but also happy because her close friend was visiting her home.
"Let's..mari..please come in." take umi.
Mother Diah and Aunt Nita went inside
"This is a cake for the lecture later tonight" said Ms. Diah while submitting to Umi Fatimah
"Thank you, thank you, may Allah repay you with multiplied sustenance" replied Umi and prayed
" Aamiin.." they said together.
Diah's mother often made cakes for regular recitation 2 times a week and Reihan was the one who came to take, but this time Diah's mother was the one who delivered it directly,all Diah's mothers want to return the change the other day that Umi gave.
Because of the hunt for Diah's mother so forgot to tell Risa how much the price of the cake, so Risa also immediately received the money given by Reihan, and there was no intention to give her change.
"Umi, I'm here to return the change of cake the other day, and only now I have time here" said Ms. Diah
"Oh Allah is fine Diah's mother, besides I also very often order mother's cake, so there is no need to return it" said umi Fatimah was not tasty
"It's okay umi, actually yesterday who handed me the cake, not me, but my daughter, and I also forgot to tell her how much the cake is worth, so my daughter doesn't know." my mother also felt bad
They were cool to talk, accidentally the eyes of Diah's mother saw the figure of a handsome and dashing young man, white, sharp-nosed, sitting on the edge of the fish pond while teaching, the chanting of the verse that came out of the young man's mouth was very soothing to his mother.
"O Allah, may I have a daughter-in-law like that child and you betrothed my son Risa, Aamiin." Diah's mother prayed in her heart.
"Umi looks like we have to say goodbye first" said Diah's mother because tonight the schedule of studying men and women the day after.
"Here you ride what,? ask umi
"Good angkot umi" replied Aunt Nita
"Then let me tell Reihan to take you" said Umi
"No need to bother umi." said Diah's mother did not feel good
"It's okay mbak, when else we can be in anterin handsome youth." said Aunt Nita ceplas-ceplos
Umi and Bu Diah laughed at Aunt Nita's behavior.
"Reihan..!" call umi.
"Yeah?" ask Reihan
"Good umi." Reihan said politely.
"God willing..it is very good the character of this young man." inwardly mother Diah.
*In car
"Son Reihan is married,?" ask Miss Diah
"Not yet ma'am" Reihan said with a smile.
"Ease later Reihan can get a good mate and sholehah ya." mom prayed
"Aamiin, thank you for praying for Reihan" Reihan said.
"Yes." said mother
"Do you think Reihan has a candidate?" ask mom again
"It's not Mom yet, but it looks like there will be" Reihan replied with a smile,
"If the widow would not reihan?" ask Aunt Nita
"If her widow sholehah insyaallah Auntie" replied Reihan, joking.
"Okay.. don't call Auntie continue to dong, Nita aja let young an." pinta Aunt Nita.
"But Aunt Nita is much older than me, it's not polite to call her by name" Reihan said.
"You are yes, if you look young and handsome, so forget the age." tuk mother Diah
"He.he... It's a time when the handsome khilaf so like the older one that is." said Aunt Nita joking.
"Sorry son Reihan, do not take heart said Aunt Nita, sometimes Aunt Nita is less than 1 ounce" said Diah's mother
"His son...Am I not sane?" sumput Aunt Nita
"A little bit." said Ms. Diah while laughing, Reihan also laughed.
"It's okay mom." replied Reihan
The car had reached its destination, and mother and Aunt Nita were down.
"You wanna stop by first, son?" take Diah's mother
"No, ma'am, next time" Reihan said politely
"Well, thank you, Reihan, for bringing your mother and Aunt Nita home.
"Yes ma'am, you're the same." replied Rehan
"Then I said goodbye, Assalamu'alaikum." Reihan said
"Wa'alaikum salam." said Bu Diah and Aunt Nita.
"Be careful, you are handsome" said Aunt Nita
"Yes Auntie, thank you" Reihan said as he started running his car and drove away.
"You don't worry about Reihan, remember he is ustadz" Diah's mother advised Aunt Nita.
"Who knows, I'm a match with ustadz, rich Messenger of Allah with Siti Khadijah, who is far from his age" said Aunt Nita
"But this is different, if Siti Khadijah sholehah, and this? Not sholehah, solidun yes. and already have 1 more grandchild." ledek mother Diah while laughing.
"Remember the same age of Nita's grandchildren" said the mother.
"He..he.he.he, yes, I only have a mark, who knows if tuh ustadz khilaf wrongly choose a wife and want to be my grandfather's grandson, he..he.he..." said Aunt Nita with a laugh
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May Diah's mother be granted.... The author also prayed...
And make Aunt Nita do not flirt with dong....
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