
When I got out of the car, Mom and I were still staring at the palace in front of us.
"This is Rizky's House, Dik?" ask Mom to me.
"It seems, Mom." I replied.
"The house is very nice, sir." said Mother.
"Bang Rizky never told me his house was this good, Mom. Aura kira Bang Rizky also from the middle class like us." sahutku .
Suddenly a father came to us.
"Here is Young Madam's bag, I bring it inside" he said as he reached out his hands and was about to reach for the bag I was holding.
"Huh? Young Madam? Sorry, Young Madam who, sir?" ask me about that middle-aged man.
"Don't joke donk, His. The Madam is already the wife of our Young Master. Of course we have to call the Young Madam" he explained to me.
Young Madam? I'm not used to this call at all. Moreover, the one who called me Young Madam, was much older than me.
"Mom, Ra, come on in. Why are you still standing here?" ask Bang Rizky. "Just give it to Mr. Ujang, he will bring it to our room later." he continued.
"Owh, Yes, Bang." I still can't believe what happened today.
I gave my bag to Mr. Ujang. Then I, Mother and brother who came from the village, followed Bang Rizky into the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Miyaiy. We have arrived, Mi." said Bang Rizky calling Ummi.
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Come sit down, please." said Ummi who welcomed us well.
"Thank you." said Mother.
Then we all sat on the sofa in the middle room. Many snacks have been prepared on the table and also syirup two teapots with different flavors.
"Please enjoy the snack, do not hesitate. We are a family now" Ummi said.
We just nodded and started tasting the snacks.
After that, Ummi invited us to lunch at the dinner table. There was a middle-aged woman and a teenager who arranged food on the table. They are both ART in this house.
After lunch, we continued chatting. Ummi asked me to call him Ummi like Bang Rizky. So is the call for Abi.
"Abi's not home, is she, Bang?" my many.
"Yes, there's no. Today Abi has a lot of work." Bang Rizky replied.
"Oh yeah, where does Rizky work?" ask Uncle.
"Rizky works at Abi's hotel, as Kitchen Manager" she replied.
"Loh, isn't it Brother Chef?" many wonder. I still remember very clearly when I read the ta'aruf proposal from Bang Rizky, where he wrote that his job was a chef.
"Yes, sometimes you are also a chef while watching the kitchen staff" he replied with a close-up smile.
"Owh, I see." I said, nodding my head slowly. "Why not write in detail, anyway." I murmured inwardly.
A few hours have passed..
"It's late in the afternoon, we say yes, son." said Mother.
"Yes, Mom. Mother be careful on the road." I said to Mom while kissing the back of her hand.
"Uncle, be careful driving, yes." I said to Uncle while kissing the back of his hand.
Then I continued to kiss the backs of my arms one by one, and followed by Bang Rizky.
I wanted to ask Mom to stay here. But it is not possible because if you go home tomorrow, the rental car must be paid a double.
I, Bang Rizky and Ummi sent Mom and family into the car and out of the fence. "May you be saved until your goal, O God." I pray in my heart for them.
After Mom came home, Ummi gathered all the ART to be introduced to me.
"Did you know, this is Aura. Young Master's Wife." Ummi said on all his ART.
"Aura, who is Mr. Ujang, he works as a gardener and also a driver" said Ummi.
"That's Bi Sumi, Mr. Ujang's wife. That one is Chaca, the only child of Pak Ujang and Bi Sumi. They both ART and live here. Their room is in the back." continued Ummi.
"If Young Madam needs something, do not hesitate to ask her to me, Nya" said Bi Sumi.
"Okay, Bi." I replied.
"Then the last one is Mang Jaja. He's security." said Ummi.
I nodded my head.
"We went upstairs, Mi. Take a shower and rest for a while." Bang Rizky told Ummi.
"Yes." replied Ummi briefly and smiled at us.
Then Bang Rizky took my hand while climbing the stairs.
"Any fear Aura's falling?" ask me after passing the last step.
"Yes, but that's not why you're holding Aura's hand" she replied as she opened the room door.
Allah, the room is very large. The TV room at my house. Looks like it's three times bigger than my room in the village.
"If not for fear of falling, then for what?" my many.
"Because you no longer want to let go of Aura, love your heart" he replied. Suddenly he put his hands on my waist, I put my hands on his neck, then he lifted me up and dropped me on the bed.
"May Aura know, what do you like about Aura?" ask her who is currently above me and looking at my face.
"Many" she answered briefly.
"What is that?" ask me again and look at both of his eyeballs.
"One of them was because the Aura was very gentle. Different from the others." she replied and then kissed my cheeks slowly.
"Then? What else?" my many.
He removed his body from my body and lay down next to me.
"Aura is beautiful, sholeha, low profile, good at keeping a distance with the non-Mahram Aura, and surely Aura is also smart." she replied as she looked at me.
"But if everything you say isn't true, how is it?" ask again.
"It's okay. Because for Brother the most important thing is, now Aura has become Brother's wife." he replied.
I just smiled at him.
"Aura took a shower first." asked my husband.
"Abang the shower first, Aura wants to finish the clothes that Aura had brought."
"dress? It was put in a closet by Chaca. It's done" he said.
"Huh? When?" I just feel surprised.
"Thus. Here there is ART, so Aura doesn't have to do it alone" he said with a smile on me.
I returned his smile.
After that I grabbed my towel and would go straight to the bathroom.
"Bathroom under ya, Bang?" my many. I forgot I didn't know where the bathroom was.
"Why take a shower downstairs? Just here, Ra." replied Bang Rizky.
"here? Where's where?"
"That's the bathroom door" said Bang Rizky, pointing at a door.
"Oh, he ternyaya in the room there is a bathroom" said I while the mangosteen.
"Yes, hehe" he said with a cry. Maybe it was funny to see my behavior.
I immediately left Bang Rizky and went into the bathroom. I feel so ashamed.