
Arriving at her husband's office, Ms. Rini finds Reno's father lying limp in the clinic. The doctor said Reno's father was late to eat and stressed. Fortunately there is nothing serious, Ms. Rini can breathe a sigh of relief to hear it. While at home, Reno's feelings are somewhat different. He felt worried for his father and the first time he worried about the man who had been financing his life all this time. Reno feels guilty, especially when she squirms the face of her father who was disappointed when he accepted the fact that Reno could not maintain his achievements.
"It's not wrong, so don't think too much!" the sound of bang Arkan coming from the direction of the living room.
"Assalamualaikum," he continued.
"Waalaikumsalam," said Reno who was waiting for his sister to play cooking.
"Waalaikumsalam, brother!" Nadila wakes up and hugs Arkan.
"Well, is that a bathtub?" ask Arkan while sniffing his sister's hair.
Reno was stunned to see Arkan who looked very affectionate with Nadila, he felt that his eyes had been blinded by endless hatred.
"Well, play again, okay?" Arkan lowered the little girl and sat down with Lesehan below.
Reno faced tivi again, she pretended not to notice her brother's presence.
"Dad has a story. It was in vain that my father called me," said Arkan, he put his bag downstairs.
"Lo's gonna want to laugh at me, right?" Reno glanced at a glance.
"Didnoy? what to defend? I ranked 5th in his school exams, what to try? I'm proud of you!" arkan said very adem.
"Father is sick not because of the fact that his son is not the number one, but the pressure of work that makes the father forget his health. Fathers often eat breakfast and eat malem," explained Arkan.
"Number one or not it does not matter, you will go to college with or without a scholarship. Dad said earlier that savings futures have lo will be liquid in this week. I was told to nemenin dad just take the money..."
"Why do you tell me?"
"Not to worry!" Arkan smiles.
"Despite the hiccups, I always keep the money for us. Dad was hard, but actually his heart was soft, he was willing to do extra work to make more money. We're lucky to have a father like that..." Arkan looked at Reno who was staring at the screen tivi but his mind was stirring somewhere.
"So don't worry! okay?" arkan continued who got up and patted his sister's shoulder as a form of support.
"Do I have to apologize?" asked Reno who then stopped her brother's steps.
"Sure! apologies are better! I'll take a shower first..." Arkan who then went to his room first before he finally went for a bath.
While Raksa in his new room is a bit foreign.
"The chair is not good, is it? am I being too tense sitting here?" Raksa occasionally justifies his shirt.
"Do I have to buy a suit too?" he muttered with a finger that touched his lips.
And the finger turned to stroke the table in front of him, "Gue think I should take a leak to make me a nice suit!" he still mumbled to himself.
Until finally there was one WA chat from Farid about their dinner plans. It flashed in the mind of the man to invite his fiancee to eat with his friends. Yes, besides all of them already know Kalin, yes all of them proclaim that he already has a partner.
Raksa put his hape in his ear to contact someone, "Assalamualaikum, Aunty..."
"Waalaikumsalam, what's up, son?"
"Look, Aunt. I want to invite Kalin to dinner with my division friends. I happen to get a promotion," Raksa politely.
"Congratulations, son? yes yes it can, as long as it is not too late to go home. Later aunt said the same Kalin let him get ready. I think he went home," said his mother Kalin.
"Thank you in advance, Auntie. Assalamualaikum..."Raksa hung up the phone.
"Home home? or just come home?" Raksa swiped his watch. He gripped his eyebrows.
While Lia's mother who had just been called by a prospective ghost immediately conveyed the newly received mandate.
"Kalin?" mother Lia who ngetokin door.
"Come in, Buuuun?!" a hoarse voice from inside the room allowed the woman to go inside.
Mother Lia squirms her son is still wearing goleran socks and also a gray white uniform filled with graffiti.
"Why, Bun?" ask me who woke up with messy hair.
"Mother out of phone call from Raksa, he said he would malem later he would pick you up for dinner!" obviously the mother who followed sat on the edge of her child's bed.
"Eating malem?" Kalin nautin.
'What is that sekangen? want to see me continue? did you meet and have lunch together?' inner Kalin.
"You'll take a shower, and this is late in the afternoon. Not good for sleeping." said the mother he rubbed his son's head before coming out of the room.
While Kalin was still malesan, his face was a bit coarse. His body is really tired, like what he needs now is just a long sleep to return the energy that was already said.
Until finally a few hours later, the mercury came with a look that was already seger. He went home to take a shower and wear more relaxed clothes. Because it's an ordinary dinner is not a formal event so he's more wearing jeans and a black shirt that is deliberately rolled up his hand side by side.
And with a close heart Raksa must reject the invitation of the prospective in-laws to do gym together. And coincidentally Diki's father called, and he asked permission to take his son away.yeah all mengeerayain rise to his post and also his graduation Kalin. Same father Kalin yes may-be, not prohibited.and he even seneng finally two children who are betrothed now added deket.but yes it is a condition to go home at night if dibatesin. No more than 10 o'clock. Even though he has graduated from school, but the rules of the malem clock have become standard rules that should not be violated as long as Kalin lives with them.
"Awhile, son? auntie look at it..." Mommy LIa who was sitting in the living room with her husband and also a new future mother-in-law also chose to leave. How come Kalin didn't show up, why?
Usually, you knock on the door before entering. But there is no word from Dalem.
"Caline? mommy's coming in, huh?" exclaim mother from behind the door. He's allowed who knows what his son is in the bathroom.
But after it was opened...
Jreng jreng jreng!
His son overslept! so Kalin stuck on his mattress with his face lying down, not yet ready to be machined.
"Oh my goodness?!! awaited daritadi turned out to be sleeping?!" Mommy took the prayer mat, then placed in the chair of the Kalin study table.
"Caline? Kalin's? how did you sleep?" mother tried to shake her child's body.
"Why the hell, Bun?" kalin's voice raspy.
"Why is it?! that's Raksa came! how did you sleep again?"
Hearing the name Raksa, Kalin was surprised. He woke up instantly.
"Huh?" Kalin looked at his mother with a pillow face.
"The police are ahead! you get ready, gih! wash your face first, let's hurry up, keep changing clothes! don't be late, kasian he's been waiting for you daritadi!" said mother.
Without a word Kalin also ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face again, even though a moment ago he had taken a shower.but because of sleep, his face became wet again.
"Don't you take it long, Kalin? go straight ahead when you're done!"
"Yeah, Buuuun!" kalin exclaimed from inside his bathroom.
After exiting, the child moves into his closet.
"What clothes do Ieeee wear?" he said when there is no idea which make clothes.