Young Jurist

41. Dinner

"Ma, tomorrow's good cooking, papa wants to invite Reyhan to dinner here." Mr. Atmaja told Ms. Ani about his plans tomorrow, when they were gathering at the dinner table.

"Reyhan's? Who's she?" Bu Ani frowned for a moment thinking.

"That's mah, papa's favorite customer." Laura said as she fed the rice to her mouth.

"Oh yeah?" Bu Ani glances at Papa while smiling knots.

"Laura you tomorrow don't go out with Choki, you have to go to dinner. Papa wants you to be close."

"Lad....." Laura grunted in annoyance.

"Hemm.mama became curious as to what kind of person, so as to conquer the heart of papa."

"Usually, there is nothing interesting at all ." Laura just kept getting her uneg-uneg about Reyhan.

"Don't you explain at length about him when he started the car?"

"Hemm, it's up to you." Laura Males argued with her papa because her mood was not good, because Choki some days did not contact her.

"Papa calls Reyhan first yeah to make sure again." After that Mr. Atmaja also immediately scroll flat objects that are always taken wherever they are.

After the connection is connected, Mr. Atmaja immediately engaged in a long conversation. Bu Ani occasionally saw her husband who was seriously talking, while Laura looked indifferent with her papa and remained busy bribing rice into her mouth.

"Where's pa?" asked Bu Ani when she saw Mr. Atmaja had finished calling.

"Well can not tomorrow ma, he said this is still in Surabaya participating in entrepreneurship seminars that are usually held once a month by his team. But in 2 days he said go home."

"So her show was pushed back until her day of return, huh?" asked Bu Ani and Mr. Atmaja nodded.

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The promised day for dinner finally arrived.

"But very, where are you going, brother?" tanya Bayu on the sidelines of his activities to prepare buyer orders.

"You know the guy who ran my car yesterday?" Reyhan asked back.

"Who is the driver or the fathers who wear a work coat and his son who is like a famous artist?"

"Yes the fathers whose children are like artists. Know ngga? He's the showroom director, but I'm eating malem at his house."

"Well! Seriously brother? In what order were you invited to dinner there?" Bayu stopped his activity and rounded his eyes in disbelief.

"In order of August 17 times yes." reply Reyhan origin and then chuckle himself.

"Well, lucky for your fate, brother, invited to dinner with the rich. I guess you can come with me?"

"Hush your mouth, yes shame I want to invite you, wong eat you a portion of porters. The only ones invited were me, not told to invite family members. Dah ya, I say goodbye first, do not forget to pay to mother, I find there is no problem."

"Huh, yes yes. Don't forget by her yes."

"You think I'd like to have a picnic, by-by mulu mulu mintanya."

"The hand above is better than the hand below."

"Yes, why don't you, even me! Fuckin." Reyhan left immediately.

Taking a trip of almost 30 minutes, Reyhan finally arrived at the address indicated by the google map.

Reyhan hesitated for a moment, because his house was as big as a palace.

Then the security guard who saw Reyhan immediately approached him.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the security guard while paying attention to Reyhan's appearance.

"This is really sir, the house of Mr Atmaja Mitsubishi showroom owner in Laweyan area?"

"Yes really mas, don't say if you want to nyariin sir Atmaja yes?"

For a moment Reyhan frowned upon hearing the words of the security guard.

"Lhoh, but indeed my sir here asked the same Mr. Atmaja for dinner."

"WHAT! I didn't hear wrong?"

Reyhan shook his head, "No sir, just ask Mr. Atmaja yourself."

"Okay, wait a minute. Don't go anywhere." then the security guard immediately ran towards the main door.

Reyhan only shook his head in response to the cute style of security guard.

Surely the security guard had thought Reyhan was not-nothing, because Reyhan came there by riding his beat motorbike.

"Please enter, sorry for the long wait" said the security guard as he opened the gate with a breath of breath after running the marathon to the host.

"Okay sir, thank you." Reyhan began to drive his motorbike into the yard of a house that is as wide as a football field in his village.

"Welcome son Reyhan, how easy is not to find the address." welcome Mr. Atmaja and his family who stand in front of the terrace.

"Alhamdulillah sir easy. Sir, I parked here papa ya, if at the remote security guard post that road, the area exceeds the area of the football field in my village because." said Reyhan with a small laugh while greeting Mr. Atmaja, and cupped his hands while bowing before Bu Ani and Laura.

"It could be you, let's go inside" said Mr. Atmaja after his thunderous laughter was over.

"Oh yes sir, thank you." Reyhan also went hand in hand with Atmaja, while Bu Ani and Laura followed.

"Why not get in the car here?"

"Let's sit down." said Mr. Atmaja as he shifted the chair for Reyhan.

Bu Ani and Laura immediately served a variety of delicious menus at the dinner table.

After all, Mr. Atmaja immediately told him to start dinner.

"Well, who ate just this, sir?" reyhan asked with a slightly confused look.

Atmaja and his wife smiled.

"Who son, I'm just killing you. Why the hell?" answer Mr. Atmaja.

"Oh no, no papa kok sir, I think there is a big event and involves a lot of invited guests."

Mr. Atmaja smiled back at Reyhan who was a little clumsy.

"Yes yuk soon started eating, cold hunt later."

"Good sir." Reyhan smiled faintly as he looked at the food that filled the table.

It appears that Bu Ani immediately took Pak Atmaja rice and side dishes according to the choice of Mr. Atmaja.

"Laura, get Reyhan to eat immediately." ordered Mr. Atmaja.

"WHAT!" Laura rounded her eyes hearing his unreasonable papa's orders.

"You can take your own pa, he's got his hands too."

Reyhan smiled clumsily at the father and son who were in a little fuss.

"True sir, I have a hand, I'll take it myself."

"Father, son, let Laura get used to it. Let's get Laura to eat Reyhan's son, or.." Mr. Atmaja deliberately hung his sentence for hesitating to fight in front of Reyhan.

Laura who seemed to understand the code from papa finally took a rice pouch and plate with a sour face.

"Here?" laura asked Reyhan with a sour face while showing the rice that had just been poured into Reyhan's plate.

"Astaghfirullah, that's mostly mbak. Can you reduce what?" Reyhan asked as he scratched his non-itchy head.

'Fate wants to eat in the house of the rich, kok even tormented.' inner Reyhan.

"You want any side dishes?" Laura asked again.

"Anything can be mbak." said Reyhan resigned.

"WHAT! You want to eat all?" Laura rolled her eyes.

"Eh, that's not what mbak means. This is it." said Reyhan while pointing to the burning indigo in front of him, afraid that most of the talk to be wrong. Laura always acts like a judge to him.

"Can't, don't call me madam. Are you my sister?"

"Then.... What do I want to call mbak?" reyhan asked confused again.

'Just been told don't call mbak, instead call mbak again.' inner Laura.

"Call Laura."

"But.." Reyhan hasn't finished talking, Ani's mom interrupted.

"Kok that's it, son, there are many other menus. There's fried spice chicken, black pepper chicken, jengkol stew, beef liver rendang, kwetiau, saute mushroom." Bu Ani described the menu of cuisine on the table.

"Thank you mom, this is enough."

"Well, what did Laura say? so the cooking did not do much, but.." and not finished Laura talk has been cut by his papa because annoyed with his attitude.

"Laura, do you want to eat or do you want a lecture?" when she heard the words of her father, Laura was silent.

"Yes, let's eat." take Mr. Atmaja and Ms. Ani.

They finally started eating while telling stories. Laura remained silent, and spoke as necessary.

Atmaja once praised Reyhan who he said was very hardworking, intelligent, humble and many other things.

Bu Ani also seemed to nod at Reyhan's words.

The day was getting night, Reyhan immediately resigned.

"It's been playing here a lot, son."

"In shaa Allah sir I try."

"Oh yeah, sometime may also Laura play at your house."

"WHAT!" this time Laura and Reyhan were surprised to hear the word that glided from the mouth of Mr. Atmaja.

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