KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
135 Silaturahmi Ummi Tin

This morning Keisya woke up in better condition, his fever had gone down even though it was still a little weak and his runny nose and sneezing continuously did not make his spirit fade.

Bik Asih painstakingly made breakfast and a cup of warm red ginger water stew with a little sugar made by Bulik Sri earlier this morning.

After breakfast Mr. Wibowo and Mr. Kardi plan to go see the land to be purchased today, the process of buying and selling and transferring property certificates will be done today.

"Bik, Kardi and I went to review the land in front of the trans road yes, said Keisya if there is anything directly phone, later Good will also go home" he said"

"Yes, sir," the pity passed out of the room

"Kei, I go first want to see the land that will be purchased, if it is healthy we will go directly to the boarding school you can be patient right? if bete at home can join mbak Rasti to the back garden or join Umma to the mosque later in the afternoon ngajar son TPA, father would go to the city also take care of land administration, would nitip what?"

Keisya just nodded at his father's words.A moment later he cried again like a child. Mr. Wibowo then hugged the princess tightly.

"Kei kangen the same sister Revan, kangen the same brother Kinar, but they are still angry with me well" said Keisya in between his tears. suddenly the pain felt by Mr. Wibowo heard the speech of the child is very sad. Mr. Wibowo rubbed the back of the child who was crying in his arms

There is a sense that he can not express. again the regret that came back if at that time he could bring Keisya back as soon as possible.

"Mas there is a guest in front, umi Tin and her child" said Bulik Sri into Keisya's room.

"Oh, wait a minute, which pity?"

"Again in the garden behind the vegetable methik is the same Rasti"

"Oh yes already, here was Keisya" bulik Sri according to.

Mr. Wibowo came out to meet the guest who came this early.

"Assalamualaikum umi Tin" said Mr. Wibowo

"Waalaikumsalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh healthy sir?" umi Tin nudged the child to greet Mr. Wibowo

"Alhamdulillah healthy Ma'am, early in the morning have visited, Gus Rohid not come ummi?"

"In the morning it was to the sub-district without letters for marriage Khusnul three days more, Abah tipped greetings"

"Oh yes waalaikumsalam said to Gus sometime there was a time I came to visit"

"I mean my arrival here for the congregation also invited Mr. Wibowo to attend in his valley Khusnul in three days"

"Oh yes Insha Allah may my longevity surely come, oh yes this is his youngest son?"

"Oh yes sir, this is the youngest Hanan,"

"It looks like my son's the same age, how old is the deck?" ask Mr. Wibowo to Hanan

"20 years sir" Hanan replied politely

"Oh different year with my son, the youngest one-semester new college"

As footsteps rang out, Keisya and Bulik Sri came out of the room to take Keisya to the side terrace.

"Oh here kei, this is ummi whose house in front of the salim first" said Mr. Wibowo

Keisya obeyed the father's order to greet Ummi Tin and then sat down next to the father. Bulik Sri has gone to the kitchen to make drinks for his guests.

Keisya only briefly looked at Hanan who was looking at him, ordinary.Inner Keisya.but not with Hanan inexplicably there was a strange swish when he looked into the hazel eyes Keisya.

"Oh this is the youngest sir?" tanya ummi Tin looked closely at Keisya who was staring at the screen of his phone.

"Yes he's the last one"

"Beautiful like his mother, oh yes Miss Amina did not come, because as long as my father here I have never seen him"

Mr. Wibowo sighed slowly before replying.

"Mother su.."sir Wibowo was about to answer but stopped because Bulik Sri had already answered him first.

"Mbak Amina died 4 years ago" a spontaneous answer from Bulik Sri who came carrying a tray of warm tea and snacks.

"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi Raji'un sorry sir I really do not know, sorry sir" said Ummi Tin felt guilty.

"Nothing ummi" replied Mr. Wibowo as calmly as possible.

"Kei, ayok said he wanted to go to the side terrace" said bulik Sri invite Keisya out.

"Oh yes let's Bulik" Keisya left the living room. Hanan felt a pounding sensation when he smelled the fragrance of Keisya perfume that walked past him but as much as possible he was calm.

"Where her husband, not yesterday I saw on campus she was the same husband said Reno" Inner Hanan but he could not deny there was a strange thump when his eyes had met Keisya.

At eight o'clock in the morning Ummi Tin and Hanan pamit because there are many people who come to the house.

"Yu Sri, I say yes, I wait at home loh" said Ummi Tin to Bulik Sri who sat weeding the weeds.

"Enggeh umi, wait for his nanny Keisya to come home from the back garden, I go home" said Bulik Sri.

"Oh, that's okay, Monggo assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

Without them all realizing the figure of Hanan and Keisya staring at each other and then throw their faces simultaneously as well. Hanan heart pound more and more timid when leaving the yard of the house Pak Kardi. there was a faint smile rising on his lips that only he knew.

"Kei, you're saying yes son, maybe two or three days later you go home" said Mr. Wibowo to Keisya.

"Sir e Bagus melu sisan mas?" asked Bulik Sri to Mr. Wibowo (His father is good to go with him?)

"No, kanko cloud wes bali, I seng ape neng kota ngurus certificate of land sisan, the latest event walimah e Khusnul wes bali" (no, later afternoon has come home, no, I want to go to the city to take care of the land certificates, at the latest Khusnul's wedding has gone home)

"Oh Yo wes ati-ati mas, greetings to the family"

"Let's go, kei father go yes son, either at home or want to join Bulik Sri to the front house also all papa than at home for"

"Yes dad"

"Mas Jo let's go" said Mr. Wibowo to his new driver, nephew of the husband of Asih pak Maman.

The car drove out of the yard and slowly disappeared at the end of the fork in the road.

Hanan who had reached home immediately laid his body on the mattress, closed his eyes with one of his arms to relieve the pounding heart that was getting bumpy. remembering ayu's face and Keisya's sweet smile at her when she came home earlier.

"Arrgh" inner Hanan inwardly cussed at himself.

"Nan, follow your brother in the district office he said his motorbike broke down, hape mu where to ngger on Abah's phone from earlier was not answered" said Ummi Tin who entered into Hanan's room.

"Well before leaving already Hanan told me his motorbike would be taken to the workshop first, let's use a car just Abah ngeyel anyway" Hanan grumbled up from his sleep.

"Change you again mumet so think simple ae let's quickly reach the district" interrupted Ummi Tin

"He has not picked me up now, mending me who is waiting than Abah wait later"

"Yes there, don't forget to bring hehe's souvenirs"

"Mom.." reprimanded Hanan who knew what his ummi meant about souvenirs.

"Yes at home a lot of food will be redundant" interrupted Ummi Tin as it passed away.

Hanan immediately prepared to pick up abahmya at the KUA sub-district office.

Meanwhile, at the residence of Mr. Anderson, Mama Hanna and papa were preparing to go to Germany this afternoon, because the urgent business was not willing to intervene for the company in Germany.

"Papa mama say goodbye son, you guys who get along at home do not fight Mulu pity papa's future grandchildren" said Mr. Anderson to Azka and Kinara.

"Look down, there is a new bodyguard 24 hours really" said Azka glanced at Reno who was sitting on the sofa. the lyrics are just a duck indifferent to enjoying a packet of leather beans with the brand of a flying bird.

"You can't be nosy in lessin a little" said Mama Hanna.

"No way, it's from the son, it's papa's son"

Pud

before there was another shameful tragedy, Mama Hanna immediately pulled the hand of the husband after touching the forehead of the child.

"The habit of the same child is the same papa, ayok hunted, Reno suitcase has been all in the trunk, right?" ask Mama Hanna

"Udah ma, let's go" said Reno stepped but before that he still had time to flick Azka's forehead a little harder.

"An.." said Azka restrained.

"You want to fuck again, huh?" reprimand Kinara with a drawn look

"Hehehe" Azka just scratched her head in embarrassment.