
“Mama, au capi,” said Maira after the cow was not seen again.
“If you want to have a cow, it must have a page area. Our house is small. The page is narrow,” said Aida gave understanding to Maira.
“Kica beyi luma yang jede.cekayi,” Maira said as she moved her hand to the side.
“Aamiin. Maira prayed, yes,” Aida said as she rubbed Maira's head.
Finally they arrived in front of the Indojuli mini market near Aida's house. As usual, Firas parked his car at the minimarket. Firas and Aida walk towards Aida's house.
“Assalamualaikum,” Aida says hello when entering his house.
“Please enter, sir," Aida invites Firas to enter the house.
Firas enters Aida's house and puts Aida's belongings on the chair.
“Sit down first, Sir. I'll make you a drink soon,” said Aida.
“Maira, down yes. Mamah wants to make Om drink,” Aida took Maira down from her sling.
The baby is now sitting in a chair. Aida took her into her luggage room, after which she made a drink for Firas.
Shortly after, Aida arrives with a cup of tea and snack setoples.
“Sorry, the snacks are just this,” said Aida.
“Nothing,” replied Firas.
Firas drank the tea Aida served.
“When do I start working at my Father's house?” ask Aida.
Hearing Aida's question, Firas immediately stopped drinking.
“Start next week only, yes. You still cape just came home from the hospital,” replied Firas.
“Alright,” says Aida.
Firas continued to drink tea.
“Mama, au uweh,” Maira said as she pointed to the cake jar on the table.
Firas takes the cake from the jar and gives it to Maira.
“Say what, Maira?” aida asked after being given a cake by Firas.
“Ma acih,” says Maira.
Firas smiled as he rubbed Maira's head.
“I'm going home. Already want magrib,” said Firas.
“Thank you, Sir. For all the help you give,” said Aida.
“Sama-sama, Aida,” replied Firas.
Firas turned to Maira.
“Maira, Om go home first. Quickly recovered, yes. Don't get sick anymore! Poor Mamah if Maira is sick,” Firas said to Maira.
Maira replied with a nod.
“Greetings first,” Firas extended his hand to Maira.
Maira kissed the back of Firas' hand with her mouth full of cake.
“Muah,” Maira's distinctive voice when kissing hands.
“Aduh Maira, Omnya's hand so dirty,” said Aida saw Firas' hands dirty because of the cake from Maira's mouth.
“It's okay, the name is also children,” Firas said.
“Container Maira,” Firas waved his hand to Maira.
“Face, Om,” replied Maira while waving her hand.
“Assalamualaikum,” says Firas.
“Waalaikumsalam,” Aida replied.
Aida escorted Firas to the front of the gate. After Firas moved away Aida entered the house, but suddenly someone called out to her.
“Aida,” call Mother Ida.
Aida looked back.
“Eh, Mom,” Aida approaching Mother Ida.
Aida opened the gate.
“Maira is home?” ask Mother Ida.
“Already,” Aida replied.
“Nene,” call Maira from doorstep.
Then the toddler ran towards Mother Ida.
“Don't run, babe!” said Aida.
But Maira ignored the words of her Mom, she still ran to Mother Ida. After approaching Maira directly hugged the feet of Mother Ida.
“Maira is cured?” mother Ida asked Maira while rubbing Maira's head.
“Easy,” replied Maira.
“Alhamdullilah, Grandson Grandma is healthy,” said Ibu Ida.
Suddenly there was the sound of Adzan magrib.
“Magrib. Grandma went home first, wanted to pray,” said Ibu Ida.
“Mala uga au colat,” says Maira to Aida.
“Let Maira pray with Mamah,” replied Aida.
“Grandma go home first, yes. Drug Maira. Assalamualaikum,” Mother Ida waved her hand to Maira.
“Walacumcalam,” Maira replied as she waved her hand at Mother Ida.
Aida closes the gate and invites Maira into the house.
***
It did not feel like Monday had arrived. Aida can get back to work. As usual Maira was placed in the house of Mother Ida. When Aida was filling out the absences, her fellow office girl friends immediately approached her.
“How is Maira doing?” ask Uni.
“Alhamdullilah is healthy,” replied Aida.
“Don't forget later tell from A to Z about you and Mr Firas!” exciting Ade.
“Sssstttt don't be pinched, someone will hear,” Uni said while whispering.
“There is nothing, too,” said Ade.
“Fear there is a sirik same Aida,” Uni said.
“True too, yes. Later Aida terrorized like Mother Haifa,” said Ade.
“Tuh, already know,” says Uni.
“The story is only at lunch. In the seventh floor pantry, let no one hear,” suggested Ade.
“Iya, really. Who would dare to the seventh floor pantry? The seventh floor is special for Mr. Broto's room only,” said Uni.
“Oke, lunch we gather on the seventh floor,” Ade said.
Hearing the words of her friends Aida can only resign.
When it was time for lunch, Aida's friends were already getting ready by bringing their lunch to listen to Aida's story. This is where they all gather, in the seventh floor pantry.
“Come, Da. You have to tell me everything. Starting from how you can get acquainted with Mr. Firas, to why Mr. Firas came to the hospital,” said Uni.
Aida sighed first and started telling stories. Aida's friends eat while listening to Aida's story.
“That's lucky you get to know Mr. Firas. I alone who often meet Mr. Firas, can only look at his face,” said Ira.
The pantry door opened.
“Wah, apparently again on collecting,” said Mr. Broto who suddenly nongol from behind the door.
Seeing Mr. Broto nongol at the door, everyone in the pantry stood up.
“Again what the hell?” ask Mr. Broto.
“Again kangen-karenan Aida, Sir. Long time no see,” replied Ade.
“Maira's situation, how? Already home from the hospital?” ask Mr. Broto.
“Alhamdullilah is well, sir. Now it's home,” replied Aida.
“Thank God then. Let's keep eating it again. I want lunch too,” said Mr. Broto.
“Iya, Sir,” answer everything.
Broto's sir closed the pantry door. Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
“Come, continue again,” says Ira.
Aida continued her story.
In the afternoon when Aida was filling out the absence home, Mr. Heru called Aida and Uni. Mr. Heru who heads office boy and office girl in this office.
“Aida, Uni came here first there is something I want to talk about,” said Mr. Heru.
Aida and Uni approached Mr. Heru's desk.
“Sit,” said Mr. Heru.
Aida and Uni sit in front of Mr. Heru's desk.
“So morning I was called by Mr. Broto. He told me to change back your working area,” said Mr. Heru.
“You're Aida, back to the sixth floor. Your union is back to the seventh floor,” continued Mr. Heru.
“Good, Sir,” replied Aida and Uni together.
“Ya. You can go home,” said Mr. Heru.
Aida and Uni leave Mr. Heru's room.
“Da, you feel there is something strange not with the exchange of our working area,” whispered Uni as they walked out.
“Means Uni?” ask Aida.
“I mean, it looks like Mr. Broto deliberately moved you to the sixth floor. So that Aida can often meet Mr. Firas,” replied Uni while whispering.
“Uni, I have nothing to do with Mr. Firas,” said Aida.
“Perhaps, Mr. Broto would like to match you both,” Uni said.
“It was afternoon, I went home first yes,” Aida stepped quickly to leave Uni
“Aida...why am I left behind!” shout Uni.
Aida ignored the Union. The talk of his friends is endless. Better he come home quickly, pity Maira is waiting for him.