Maira And The Bad Boy
Standing Exercises

In the days that followed, Yudhisthira passed with great zeal. His desire to recover quickly and be able to recover as before, was so great. This allowed Yudhishthira to go home sooner than the doctor expected.

At the suggestion of Daddy Rehan's extended family, Yudhistira finally returned to Antonio's family residence. This is to avoid any slander if the young man returns home to Daddy Rehan's family residence. Because, between himself and Maira there is no legitimate bond.

The offer from Kevin who wanted to invite his sister's lover to return to his residence, was also rejected by the big family because it would be troublesome Salma if Yudhistira was there. Yudhishthira's request to go home alone, was also rejected out of pity if she was accompanied only by domestic assistants. Finally, the middle way was taken and Opa Alvian asked Yudhistira directly to return to the residence of the Antonio family.

"Well, there'll be a lot of beautiful nurses here, Yudhis boy. There is Oma Susan, Granny Lin, and Mommy Billa and Maira will also definitely visit here often. You will definitely be comfortable living here," said Opa Alvian when they just arrived at the super spacious house.

"The most beautiful of these is Granny Lin, her grandmother Mela, Nak Yudhis." After they entered the living room, Opa Alvian then introduced Granny Lin who had just appeared with Grandpa Ilyas.

Yudhishthira immediately greeted the elderly woman whose beauty was still clearly visible. The young man kissed the back of Grandma Lin's hand and then introduced himself with a polite smile. "I'm Yudhis, Grandma."

Grandma Lin nodded her head and then rubbed Yudhistira's shoulders affectionately. "Watch your own house, son. We are a family," he said, making Yudhistira become moved. The handsome young man remembered the oma who had left him forever.

After greeting everyone who welcomed Yudhistira, including Akbar's small family who were also there, the young man was then invited to the back house. Maira attentively pushed the lover's wheelchair. The beautiful girl was endlessly explaining what they were going through.

"In one of those pavilions later, Mas Yudhis will stay." Maira pointed to one of the many small house buildings lined up there, as the two of them had just crossed the spacious swimming pool.

The small artistic buildings from year to year, the number is increasing. Adjust to the number of new family members that also continues to grow. Three sons of Daddy Rehan, two sons of Om Alex, two sons of Om Devan and Opa Alvian's eldest son, Akbar. In fact, the two sons of Mother Fatima and Father Joseph, as well as Bayu, Kevin's friend, also got rations.

Yes, the children of the married Alamsyah-Antonio family created new pavilions so that the number is now not only seven as when the first house was built almost thirty years ago. The number of pavilions now was eighteen. The first seven buildings on the front and the rest were built in stages, on the back.

"That's all inhabited, huh, brother?" asked Yudhistira, curious. It will be very crowded later if all the beautiful buildings are inhabited, so the inner Yudhistira.

"No, Mas. We gather only on Saturday and Sunday. The rest of the pavilion was empty. Only two are inhabited, have Grandma and Opa Al," explained Maira.

"Then, who's that, brother? What, your family, a lot out of town?" search Yudhistira, full of curiosity.

Maira then explained in detail how the habits in her family at every weekend gather at the Antonio residence. Yudhishthira seemed to be listening carefully. The young man's lips covered a smile of happiness hearing the warmth of Maira's extended family.

'Maira never goes home on a Sunday night. Apparently, they're all gathered here. I think it's because he's a gapego, ' inwardly Yudhistira.

"Come, please come in Nak Yudhis! Look inside first," Oma Susan, who opened the pavilion door once occupied by her grandmother and aunt, welcomed. "Oma stay first yes, want to prepare lunch," he said, then.

"Indeed, like that weird thing, huh, brother?" Yudhistira became curious.

"Ck! Don't beat Iqbal, Mas! He likes ngaco!" maira Sahut.

Iqbal chuckles. "Udah, ah. Iqbal wants to go there first, gather with others who have come," he said. Om Ilham's eldest son then passed, letting Maira and Yudhistira into the pavilion that the young man in the wheelchair would occupy, for a while.

Incidentally, today is Saturday and one by one the family began to arrive. Iqbal soon joined his brothers in the living room, in the main house. While in the pavilion, Maira still explained to Yudhistira about her family habits.

"Yes, sir, have a big family that is warm like your family" said Yudhistira.

"If I had been born into a harmonious family like you, sister, maybe I would never have lost my way" he continued, filled with regret.

Yudhistira remembers his friends in the streets who had free association, such as Awang, Icha and Mili. Reportedly, after Awang realized from his coma, the young man then gave testimony so that Icha and Mili were sentenced to severe punishment for having committed premeditated murder against Awang.

Awang also apologized to Yudhistira by visiting the care room of Maira's lover, two days before Yudhistira was declared allowed to go home. Yudhistira forgives Awang, but in order to return to be friends like he used to be, it is difficult for Maira's lover to come back to believe in the young man who has betrayed their friendship only for the sake of a woman.

"There is no need to regret what has happened, Mas, because there must be wisdom behind every incident," comforted Maira who made Yudhistira smile widely.

"You're right, brother, and because I drove the car that night, I got to know you" he said, holding Maira's hand.

"I want to be able to walk quickly, brother. Study in the company and then we get married soon" he continued, as he was about to move on.

"What is it that Yudhis wants?" maira asked, panicking.

"I'm gonna practice standing up first, brother."

"So, has Mas Yudhis not been able to stand? How come you want a fiancee?" Iqbal's voice returned to the pavilion, making Yudhistira again sitting in a wheelchair.

Yudhishthira, who understood the meaning of Iqbal's question, scratched his non-itchy head. While Maira, holding back a laugh while covering her mouth.

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