
Nazwa saluted, then stepped inside the house, and as he was about to go into his room, he met his aunt Ningsih, who was seen in the family room.
"Astaghfirullah, Nazwa is why your forehead, son.?" asked Bu Ningsih, he looked so surprised to see Nazwa's forehead bruised by being hit, Ms. Ningsih then approached Nazwa to take a closer look.
"Levice, ah this, it's okay wak, I just hit a little earlier" replied Nazwa.
"But this is a bruise baby, it must hurt, then let me go get the ointment yes, to reduce the pain" said his aunt.
"Yes" replied Nazwa.
Shortly after Ningsih came with an ointment, he met Nazwa who had been in the room, and immediately applied the ointment on Nazwa's forehead which looked bruised.
"Loof." Nazwa felt a slight pain on his forehead.
"It hurts, huh.?" ask wakma.
"A little time."
"Why can it be like this anyway, next time more heart dong Nazwa" said Bu Ningsih.
"Yes wak, thank you wak." said Nazwa with a smile.
"Yes already then wak out first yes, immediately clean yourself." said uwaknya again.
"Yes wak." she answered Nazwa.
"Haah.., if you think that Mr. Rangga's behavior is sometimes so funny" said Nazwa himself, he slammed his body on the bed, then suddenly he remembered the time when with Mr. Rangga, he said, to make him smile considering all the funny events when he first met his boss.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing why I was thinking of Mr. Rangga anyway, O Allah what is with me.?" Nazwa also realized from his daydream and immediately threw away his thoughts about Rangga far away.
Nazwa immediately got up from his sleep, then went to the bathroom to clean himself up.
Dusk was changed with night, the sun that shines so bright, now its position has been replaced by moonlight that is no less beautiful giving its bright light on earth.
After dinner, Nazwa, his aunt and mother were seen talking in the family room while watching television.
Anton and Zahwa had dinner in the room. Actually Zahwa was eager to get out of his room and have dinner with his parents, but Anton always forbid with the reason of not wanting anything to happen to him and their baby, too, if Zahwa moves too much up and down the stairs.
Finally Zahwa was the one who had to give up, because she understood whatever her husband was doing for the good of her and also their children.
When Nazwa was talking with his uncle and aunt, there was a knock coming from the door, they asked who the guest was.
"Who is Na.?" ask uncle.
"Nazwa also does not know wak, it may be Anton's friend" replied Nazwa.
"Let's open the door" said her aunt.
"There is no need for time, let Nazwa be." replied Nazwa then he got up from his seat.
"Yes already."
Nazwa stepped closer to the door, and as he opened the door Reyhan was standing before him.
"Assalammualaikum Nazwa." Reyhan said.
"Waalaikum salam, Reyhan mas." replied Nazwa.
"Sorry to bother you, I just wanted to meet Anton" Reyhan said.
"It's okay, Anton's mas is in his room, please enter the mas." Nazwa said with a smile.
"Thank you Nazwa." Reyhan walked in and sat down on the living room couch.
"Then let me call you Anton's mas" Nazwa said.
"Hmm, yes." Reyhan replied.
Nazwa steps into Anton's room, revealing Reyhan's whereabouts to his brother-in-law.
"Za, Mas.." call Nazwa, and soon the door of the room opens.
"What's the matter Na.?" ask Anton.
"Sorry mas, under there Reyhan mas want to meet." explained Nazwa.
"Alright, please tell me I'll be seeing him soon." replied Anton.
"Yes" replied Nazwa.
"Nazwa, please make coffee yes, for Reyhan and me too" Anton said.
"Good mas." then Nazwa went down and went to the kitchen to make coffee for Anton and Reyhan.
"What's up, man.?" asked Zahwa who was seen sitting on her bed to her husband.
"Reyhan is downstairs wanting to meet the mes. Mas stay first yes dear." said Anton with a smile, then he kissed his wife's forehead.
"Yes" replied Zahwa.
Anton comes out of his room and immediately meets Reyhan who is in the living room.
"Rey.!" Sapa Anton's.
"Hey An." said Reyhan as well.
"What's wrong, Tumben didn't call me back yet.?" ask Anton.
"Ah, I used to come here without telling you, the important thing is that I was able to get here to meet Zahwa, and that's also on your orders" Reyhan replied with a faint smile on his face, he intends to tease Anton by telling the past as he attempts to approach Zahwa on Anton's orders.
"Ssssttt.." Anton put his index finger right on his lips, trying to stop the speech of his best friend.
"For your words, it could be a problem if my two in-laws hear it again from your mouth" Anton said as he glared at Reyhan, making Reyhan laugh out loud when he saw Anton's scolding him.
"Sorry, sorry An, I don't mean to make trouble a second time with you" Reyhan said.
Not long after Nazwa came with a tray containing two cups of coffee in his hand, he immediately put the coffee glass in front of Reyhan and Anton.
"Please mas." said Nazwa.
"Thank you Na." said Anton.
"Same mas." replied Nazwa, then he went back inside. While Reyhan looked stunned at Nazwa, his eyes looked back at Nazwa's footsteps, as the girl walked away from them without blinking a single bit.
"Hey." Anton waved his hand in Reyhan's face, but the man still didn't notice.
"Rey.!" call Anton a little harder while gently hitting his best friend's arm.
"Eh, what's up An.?" asked Reyhan who was a little surprised by Anton's actions.
"Your saliva is falling" said Anton teasing Reyhan. Reyhan also looks to rub his lips.
"Lack of you An" said Reyhan who was aware of having been jahili by Anton, while Anton now laughs back at Reyhan's behavior.
"Why do you like Nazwa.?" ask Anton again.
"His name is also male, I'm still single" Reyhan replied.
"Bas based on the basket." said Anton again.
"Hey, how many women have I approached besides your wife Zahwa.?" ask Reyhan.
"Don't have to start, stop calling my wife's name, before I really become jealous of you." said Anton, and again Reyhan laughed out loud.
"Okay, sorry" Reyhan replied.
They also continue their chat with other themes, of course, even they plan to work together in their new business.