
In his car Reyhan grinned happily.
"Circumcise there in a few hours Mr. Kiai. It was my turn with Maryam this afternoon" Firdaus deliberately passed.
Mr. Kiai this one, really has ruined his plan. After Arnold's death, Reyhan had planned to appear in front of Yuniar when his idah was over. He was relaxed, because he knew there were no competitors. She never saw Mary close to a man
Who would have thought, you know Yuniar has been married on this one.
" The May...." Marisa immediately rushed into Maryam's arms, as soon as they reached the door of the family room of Mr. Kiai.
"Marisa's beautiful, let's go in first."
" Aunty made your favorite fruit milk pudding '
" Te May is the best.!" Marisa kissed Maryam.
Uncle and Bulek out welcome .
"Thank you, Reyhan boy, for taking the kids, let's go in first." Madam Lek invited Rayhan to enter kindly.
"Please taste the pudding" said Miss Lek again, after Maryam served pudding, drinks and some other small food on the table.
It has become a habit, after school children of Maryam will eat snacks made by Maryam with Pak Kiai, Bulek and Uncle. Towards the Maghreb, then they had dinner, because after the Maghreb to Isha they would be in the Mosque to worship and not eat heavy food anymore. Exceptions when there is an event, such as when Walimah the other day.
And because there's still Marisa and her Papa. His children also accompanied them to talk while eating snacks.
"Almost forget, I was given a roast duck and a capcay from one of my colleagues, at home no one would eat, We eat a rame here?". Rayhan glanced at the child. Of course immediately answered a happy nod and thumbs up of the three teenagers. "
Maryam gawking.
The plan, Maryam only offered Rayhan and Marisa stopped by to enjoy a snack as a sign of gratitude. But not for dinner.
However Maryam, still remember Pak Kiai's message not to get too close to Rayhan.
"Can you help me get him off May's car, because there's some fruits too?" Reyhan said after a while.
Maryam is confused. Doesn't that mean they'll walk alone? And Reyhan is parked near the entrance of Pondok , which means that they also have to walk together. What should she say to Mr. Kiai later, if her husband comes home. Especially when it is running, coinciding with Pak Kiai coming.
Ouch,
Maryam really doesn't know what to answer.
"Don't get too close in front of my eyes, '" said Mr. Kiai still ringing in Maryam's mind.
" Yaser or Hamam, help Rayhan lower the food...." Maryam finally got a brilliant idea.
" Ih, Auntie! Bang Hamam and Bang Yaser have just returned from school. Tired and laper kale!" Marisa protests as if defending Hamam and Yaser.
"This is also our stomach odd again. Want to ma em nich Aunt! Same roast duck." Marisa is still sulking with her mixed language. Maem means to eat in Javanese. This word is usually used by children. The Javanese language has caste. So it's different when we talk to older people, and to talk to ourselves.
Rayhan's smile instantly expanded upon hearing Marisa sulking. Maryam knew the corner of Reyhan's eyes was throwing a thumbs up at her daughter.
Basic , Father and son is very compact.
Maryam was about to make a sound again but Marisa continued her oration.
" Aunty also once said, we must glorify guests. Naas....Marisa and Papa are guests. Honored donk. Follow the wishes of the guest.'
Idih, this is a child, it feels like Maryam wants to pinch her lips that continue to be ornate. He could have used the word he said to be a weapon to eat sir.
"Her guests also bring favorite Aunty loh, capcay kuah pedes. Te May doesn't go back to glorifying her guests."
Finally Mary gave up. Moreover, Bulek also seemed to agree to it.
Maryam is out with Reyhan.
Maryam's heart continued to beat fast, not because of Rayhan but worried Pak Kiai suddenly arrived home.
Along the way, Rayhan began to launch his action.
Although not touching each other, but walking in tandem like this makes them come back close.
" Why are you always so beautiful May? " Rayhan began to seduce her.
Maryam pura didn't hear.
"I've always fantasized, if we could be a real family. You, Me, Marisa, Hamam and Yaser."
Maryam was silent.
Honestly, it used to be this too. Especially when Maryam and Arnold have a crisis.
His name is household. Sure it's not always smooth, right? Thank God, it can always be on the banks of Maryam. Until he can accompany Arnold to death it is what separates them.
"You know Mei? actually, I'm ready to make that happen now. But again I'm late. I've been waiting for you too long. But we still have May's chance." Rayhan spoke as he continued to look ahead. Maryam was too. Talking to models like this, they are used to doing it.
Understandably, their love story does not get blessing. So all the ways they do in order to keep looking ordinary in public, even if in fact in..,
Poor huh?
" Prelease from Mr. Kiai. I will make our dreams come true ."
Maryam shocked. The longer Reyhan's been the more absurd he's been.
" I wouldn't want to see you again if you still wanted to talk about this. I'm Mr. Kiai's wife, Ray. And I've had all my dreams." Maryam immediately expressed her annoyance. Trying to stop Rayhan who is still shackled by their past.
" It's not just our dream, May, it's Arnold's. He wants Hamam and Yaser to be successful entrepreneurs right? I can make it happen."
"We've reached Ray." Maryam stopped stepping in front of Rayhan's car.
" A yes." Rayhan reached into the bag of pants and took the key.
" Why did we get here so fast?" Rayhan opened his car door while continuing to grumble.
Two large boxes bearing the words "Baked Duck of Hajj.' are quite famous in this city, and two boxes also read "Cap Cay Pak.....". Which is also quite famous for its taste and price is quite decent.
Two boxes of ducks were handed over to Maryam. One imported fruit basket that was not in Pak Kiai's garden was placed under Rayhan's car.
After closing and locking his car, Rayhan carries fruit and two capcay boxes.
Two santri who will be in charge of cleaning the pendopo see their hassles approaching soon.
" Can we help Nyai?" ask them politely.
"No need! just a little koq." Rayhan who replied.
"What if it's not a hassle." Maryam immediately handed over her luggage to one of the students.
Rayhan was forced to hand over the fruit basket he brought to other students.
And Rayhan could not launch the action again.ha.ha.ha..