
at 7pm Dimas seemed to have just returned home from his business .
it is also seen in between by someone using a car, down right in front of the pesantren gate .
"thank you for driving me".
"same sir" replied the young man .
"be careful on the road ".
"yes sir, then excuse me, assalamualaikum".the young man said .
"wa'alaikumussalam".answered Dimas .the young man left Dimas .
"good young man, independent printer" Dimas said after watching the young man leave and then entered the boarding school.
"dad".call Aisha who happens to be waiting for Dimas .
"dad's daughter ". said Dimas, the face that had looked tired was now gone and looked happy .
Aisha runs towards Dimas, then hugs Dimas like her own biological father .
"dad's daughter when comes "ask Dimas then take off Aisha's embrace .
"last noon well, my father from where did I just go home "asked Aisha sounded spoiled .
"emb father said earlier, father there was a meeting in the company of the father ".
"emb yes, but really malem go home well ".
"yes my sweet daddy's daughter, dad there's another show so come home this time ".
"emb".says Aisha .
"yes already we get into the pesantren , we go to the father's house , outside cold "take Dimas later .
"yes well". according to Aisha .they walked parallel to the simple house Dimas, who did not wake up far from the pesantren, or said beside the pesantren .
"Aisha is the same one who came here, the same papa ". asked Dimas .
"emb Aisha same brother Fahri ".so sitting on the sofa .
"trus kak Fahri where is it".
"emb kak Fahri mostan is in the house of grandma yah ".
"trus you didn't get permission" said Dimas .
"hehe yeah yeah "Aisha replied with a small laugh behind her veil .
"you are, you are still ".
"hehe anyways well, Aisha is already big, Aisha can also take care of herself ".
"hehe doesn't know well, Aisha still remembers".
"you know your brother, father, father and Umi confused your search ".
"hehe yeah yeah ".laughing Aisha plain .makes Dimas shake his head .
"yes you have a cell phone, try to call brother Fahri say that you are at home father".
"good well ".
again Dimas looks smiling and shakes his head looking so innocent Aisha, her still spoiled and careless nature .
"gimana already called Fahri "asked Dimas later .
"it's well, shortly brother Fahri also here ".
"yes already, you just relax here, dad want to berberes " .
"Aisha help you yeah well ".
"no, you're not allowed to help dad, I don't want you to be tired ".
"but yeah ".please Aisha .
(Dimas shakes ).
"emb yes already ", said Aisha sounding cranky .
Dimas seems to be indifferent to Aisha who craves, and still leaves Aisha to settle down .
shortly thereafter, Fahri arrived
"assalamualaik".
"wa'alaikumussalam".answered Aisha who was still sitting on the living room sofa .
"wa'alaikumussalam".Dimas replied following .
"dad".fahri said as he kissed Dimas' palm .
"father just came home ".
"yes son, this new dad wants to be done".
"you want to help me, yeah".
"can origin not ngerepotin".said Dimas while looking at Aisha who is cool playing his mobile phone .
Aisha looks silent and continues to play her mobile phone .
Fahri who understood his father code could only shake his head and smile .