
Firas stopped his car in front of a multi-storey house in a residential area in Bekasi.
“Come we get off!” bring Firas.
“Kang, how about Bude still behave the same as before?” ask Aida.
“You just calm down, don't be afraid. We face it together,” Firas replied.
Firas and Aida get out of the car and approach Marlina's house.
“Assalamualaikum,” says Firas.
A middle-aged man opened the door. Aida immediately cursed behind Firas' back.
“Waalaikumsalam. Find who, Mas?” ask the man.
“Is this Mother Marlina's home?” ask Firas.
“Betul. Who is it, yeah?” ask the man.
“I Firas Aida's future husband, his niece Marlina's mother,” Firas replied.
“Oh, Aida's future husband,”
The man approached the fence.
“Aida where?” ask the man.
Aida came out from behind Firas' back.
“Pakde Joko,” Aida said.
“Aida? Where are you going?” Joko opened the fence of his house.
Aida approached Mr. Joko and kissed Mr. Joko's hand.
“This is your future husband?” ask Mr. Joko.
“Iya, Pakde. This is Firas, Aida's future husband,” replied Aida.
Firas kissed Joko's hand.
“Come, please come in,” Pak Joko invited Aida and Firas into the house.
Firas and Aida follow Joko from behind.
“Please sit! Pakde call Budemu first,” Pak Joko entered the house.
Shortly after, Marlina's mother came out of the house with Joko.
“Do you want to come here?” ask Marlina's mother with judes.
“Mah! Your frankincense comes well why are you asking like that!” exclaim Mr. Joko.
“Pah, he came here for sure to ask for money to get married,” said Ms. Marlina.
“Astagfirullahaladzim,” said Aida heard the words of Mother Marlina.
“Aida came here to ask for Bude's blessing, not to ask for money,” Aida said.
“Halah! Where do you have money to get married?” exclaimed Mother Marlina arrogantly.
“Mah! Listen to Aida talk!” sahut Pak Joko's.
“What to listen to? Surely at the end of asking for money for marriage fees!” exclaims Mother Marlina.
Aida cried listening to her Budenya words. It hurt Aida.
“If it is true, just love it! There's no harm. He will niece you,” said Mr. Joko who tried to soften.
“Don't mind Mamah give her money!” exclaims Mother Marlina.
“Already, you just go from here! Bude won't give you a penny! Pakdemu cape looking for money, but you just have to ask!” exclaims Mother Marlina.
Marlina's mother came into the house leaving Aida just like that. Joko sir sighed. Aida was crying. Firas rubbed Aida's back.
“Which is patient, yes,” said Firas.
Aida nodded.
“Nak Firas, sorry Budenya Aida,” said Mr. Joko.
“It's okay, Pakde. We understand,” Firas replied.
“When are you getting married?” ask Mr. Joko.
“Date 30 August. The invitation will be sent by my staff. We hope Pakde and Bude come to our wedding ceremony,” Firas replied.
“Insya Allah Pakde is coming. Pakde will try to persuade Budemu to come,” said Mr. Joko.
“Thank you, Pakde,” said Firas.
“Thou shalt not cry anymore! Bude's words don't be taken heart, yes!” mr. Joko told Aida.
“Iya, Pakde,” Aida replied.
“Then we'll excuse you. Assalamualaikum,” Firaspun memapah Aida heading to the car. They left Marlina's mother's house.
“Waalaikumsalam,” Pak Joko replied.
Mr. Joko looked at Aida and Firas from behind.
“Poor Aida. Already have no parents, but still insulted with Mamah,”, said Mr. Joko to himself.
When Mr. Joko was about to enter the house suddenly Mother Marlina was already standing behind him. Joko was immediately shocked.
“Aduh Mamah made Papah surprised!” exclaim Mr. Joko.
“Aida's home?” asked Marlina's mother coldly.
“Already,” replied Mr. Joko.
“He asks for what money?” ask Marlina's mother.
“He asks for a blessing prayer, not for money!” answer Mr. Joko.
“Halah, moso? Mom doesn't believe,” said Ms. Marlina.
“Lah wong would-be husband rich man. Have a luxury car,” said Mr. Joko.
“Most also be a driver,” taunted Ms. Marlina.
“Serah Mama want to believe it or not. But Papah will appear on Aida's marriage contract. Pity the child if there is no family present at the wedding ceremony,” said Mr. Joko.
Mr. Joko went straight into the house leaving his wife standing in front of the porch.
Is Aida's future husband really a rich man? ask Marlina's mother in her heart.
Marlina's mother thought for a moment.
“Ah! Still, I can't believe it!” mother Marlina said to herself.
Marlina's mother went straight into her house.
***
Early in the morning Firas had come to his house in Tanah Kusir to pick up Aida and Maira. Today Firas and Aida will go to Pakde and Bude Aida's house in Sragen and Wonosobo. They go by car, to make it easier for them while there. And also take Maira for a walk.
“Loh Kang, don't bring a driver?” tanya Aida sees Firas driving his own car.
“No! If you bring a driver there is no privacy,” replied Firas.
“Sragen by far, Kang. Almost close to East Java,” said Aida.
“It's okay. If cape breaks first,” replied Firas.
“Ya already, it's up to Akang alone,” said Aida.
Firas looked inside the house, he did not see Maira.
“Maira where?” ask Firas.
“Business,” Aida replied.
“Busy what?” ask Firas.
Before long Maira came while carrying a large plastic bag full of things.
“Juh beyat,” said Maira while lifting the plastic bag.
“Maira bring what?” ask Firas.
“Awa ainan,” Maira replied.
“Mainan brought all,” said Aida.
“Why brought? There we're going for a walk. So there is no time to play toys,” Firas said.
“Bring dolls only to friends Maira bobo,” Firas continued.
Maira immediately opened the plastic bag and took out her dolls.
“Oneka aja?” ask Maira.
“Iya, doll only,” replied Firas.
Maira gave Aida a plastic bag.
“Cimpen ajih,” says Maira.
“Good, Miss,” replied Aida.
Aida carries a plastic bag containing toys into the house. Maira took her doll in the car. He kept his dolls in the passenger seat on the front.
“Don't be simple there! Where will Maira and Mamah sit?” firas.
Firas opened the passenger door in the back.
“Put in the back seat,” Firas said.
Maira moved her dolls to the back. Shortly after, Aida brought two travel bags belonging to Maira and then put into the trunk.
“There's more?” ask Firas.
“Still,” Aida back into the house to pick up other luggage. Then Aida returned with her luggage. Firas put the stuff in the trunk.
“There's more?” ask Firas.
“Already everything,” replied Aida.
“Then we leave now mumpung still morning,” invite Firas.
“Wait a minute. Aida lock the pavilion door first,” Aida back inside the house. Shortly after, Aida came out of the house and locked the door. Firas pulls his car out of the yard, Aida closes the gate and locks it. Aida gets into the car and the car slides out of Firas' house.