
"For Mother" greeted the children of the parlour approached Ms. Rita, kissing her hand a sign of respect. So also with the guru of the gourmet and the chef in the canteen of the orphanage.
"Please Mistress, Master" one of the orphanage children, let the entourage of Bu Rita sit down. Miss Rita who wears a dress under the knees, sat down gracefully. Followed by Alya and three colleagues Bu Rita.
"Good to enjoy Father Mother, this is the result of the cuisine of our children" Ms. Rita invited her guests.
They eat the cuisine of the orphanage children who are still students - high school students. After enjoying lunch and giving praise. The reporter said goodbye, now lives Bu Rita, Alya and Farid.
"Tante" call Farid to Aunt Rita.
"Yes my son" replied Ms. Rita.
"From now Farid is unknown, who is this beautiful girl?" asked Farid while glancing at Alya meaningfully.
"Oh yes, meet this aunt, Alya" Bu Rita introduced Alya to Farid.
Farid reached out to Alya excitedly, "Farid"
"Alya" Alya returned Farid's hand to shake his hand.
"Geez why my heart is pounding. I often see male patients. But why did Aunt Rita look at me like this makes me dheg-dhegan" Inner Alya let go of Farid's hand.
"Ardi why never told me about having a sister as beautiful as this. Her face was plain sweet, exuding true beauty, this was the woman I was looking for" Farid muttered misunderstood, thinking Alya was actually Aunt Rita's biological child, the younger brother of Ardi.
"Ehmm" Miss Rita cleared her throat.
"Son Farid"
"Yes Aunt"
"For a while, Alya will replace Zahra to accompany the children najai. Coincidentally fitting in Jogja Alya had lived in the pesantren, is not it dear?"
Alya nodded in a smile. Farid stared excitedly knowing he would often meet the girl who stole his heart.
"But Alya can't be every day, Auntie" Alya replied.
"Nothing dear at least once every two or three days is enough" replied Aunt Rita.
And without realizing it, behind the kitchen was a pair of eyes that were watching them enviously. Sinta, a chef that Mr. Aryo hired to teach their foster children cooking skills.
Sinta is the son of Bu Rita's friend and Farid's parents. Sinta likes Farid, even Sinta is willing to become a teacher at the parlor because she wants to approach Farid.
"Damn it, why is the veiled girl near Kak Farid iiih. Just be careful if he deletin Farid. I work on him" muttered Sinta from the kitchen.
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Alya, Farid and Bu Rita go around the foundation, Bu Rita introduces the manager that Alya is his son. Some people who know Miss Rita has an only child wonder, foster child? A child or child that is hidden.
The foundation looked deserted as some of the school children were outside. Some have left the home and are working. And some run the foundation business.
Thanks to the skills education at Gunawijaya Foundation. Bu Rita successfully opened Gunawijaya restaurant, which all employees are graduates of Panti Gunawijaya.
There are also boutiques and handicraft shops. The shops were built by Gunawijaya Group. The results of the effort were not for the family of the entrepreneur, but were handed over to the foundation and partly for the life of the employee.
"Tante tired, aunt wants to relax in the park. You continue with Farid!" said Bu Rita when he arrived at the gazebo near the fish pond.
Alya and Farid answered simultaneously. But their answers are different.
"Good Aunt" replied Farid passionately.
"But Tan" Alya replied, Alya dheg-dhegan really if you meet a new man.
"And you said you wanted to join here. Let me be clear of places and people here" asked Farid to make Alya could not refuse. They went into the dorm building.
"Emmm. Did you graduate college?" ask Farid, without asking Alya's college major.
"Udah Brother" Alya replied politely
"Dad" Alya replied softly. Alya doesn't know who Ardi is.
"Kok Ardi never criticizes you anyway to me?" ask Farid.
"meaning?" alya asked confusedly, Alya herself did not know Ardi.
"No, no. Don't need to talk about it! Enter yuk!" take Farid into Farid's workroom, there are rows of books and photos of children's homes.
Then Farid explained everything about the parlour to Alya. Start when the parlour stands, who the owner is, the vision of the mission of the parlour and some of the success of the parlour. Farid also describes the day-to-day activities of the parlors.
As Farid explained, from the outside came a knock on the door.
"Thok! Brother Farid" call the woman behind the door. Farid who recognized the voice replied.
"Come Sin!" Sinta came in with a pouting face looking at Alya facing the two with Farid.
"Dam. They were even alone in the room. How dare it be near Brother Farid!" muttered Sinta saw Farid together with Alya.
"Udah is almost an hour, brother. Farid not going to college? He said there was a class"
Sinta reminded Farid, just like her assistant. Sinta knew that soon Farid taught at the campus owned by Farid's parents. Sinta hopes Farid is not alone with Alya anymore.
"Oh yes I forgot. How do you remember Sin?" asked Farid astonished Sinta to know his schedule.
"That's right. Though Kak Farid himself said he could not get Sinta to the resto because there is a class, ck" Sinta replied with annoyance. "Did Farid lie there's a class just for avoiding me?"
"I don't really have class"
"Yes, let's go together!" ask Sinta to grab Farid's hand to wake up. Alya in front of Farid just stared at the bumbling two people he had just met.
"Ya Sin, flinch" Farid stopped his steps and released Sinta's hand and turned to Alya.
"Alya, I went to college first. If you are not busy tomorrow afternoon. The kids come home from school at 3 and let me get to know the kids"
"Okay sister" Alya replied nodding.
"I'm sorry I'm staying, Assamu'alaikum" said Farid leaving the room with Sinta.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Alya. Alya went from Farid's room to his Tantenya.
"Is Sinta Kak Farid's girlfriend? How are they so cute? But why don't I think Farid doesn't like Sinta?" Alya asked inwardly heading to the garden.
"Astaghfirulloh, aunt overslept, I didn't wake up?" alya murmured inwardly to see her aunt asleep in the gazebo near the pond. After a long thought Alya woke Bu Rita slowly.
"Tante, wake!"
"Heh, yes dear, duh aunt is tired" Miss Rita spread her arms. "Having traveled from Jogja, aunty was beaten last night with your om?" bu Rita told me.
"Fighter Aunt?" alya replied confused because it was not connected.
"Yes, even if you're old, if you're out traveling, you're so, like a tiger of thirst!" Ms. Rita told me in a joking style.
"I mean auntie?" Alya is not connected yet.
"Ah yes. You're not married yet? Will you understand?" mama Rita smiled meaningfully. Alya thought for a moment just realized and connected with the tantenya story.
"Hehe. Aunty so sweet once" Alya replied smiling shyly after understanding the tantenya story.
"Yes dhuhur prayer continues to the apartment! Not far from here. It's even better to go to the apartment than to the auntie's house. So later often here yes, help the children najai"
"Yes Auntie, ready!"
Then Bu Rita contacted Mr. Rudi to prepare for dzuhur prayer and headed to the apartment. Miss Rita is not Miss Mirna. Ms. Rita also does not wear hijab but she always performs prayers.