Suddenly Nyai Ma'am
Firdaus even felt alienated.

Firdaus was stunned by the sight before him. Reyhan occupied his seat and they laughed happily ...

Firdaus chat Maryam, to invite children, Uncle, and aunt to eat first. There was no need to wait for him, because it was still a long time, and Firdaus had eaten with Mr. Dahlan.

What he did not expect, it turns out Reyhan is still there and even occupies his seat.

In that instant Firdaus looked at Maryam sharply. Fortunately, Maryam had finished eating and was washing her hands.

Duh..what if his hand is still sambal like the others?

Maryam immediately stood up to greet her husband.

" Oh, Mr. Kyai is back" Maryam immediately grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him with Taksim. She took a plastic bag in her husband's hand. Kundur means return in fine Javanese.

The plastic is still hot. Jeez it turns out Mr. Kyai also brought by for them

Mary felt very guilty. Confused what to say.

Moreover, Mr. Kyai's eyes are still not friendly.

Seeing the gelagat who was not wearing, Uncle spoke up.

" Have you sorted out all the things Fir's car has done?"

Only then did Firdaus realize, he had not yet greeted his Uncle and Aunt.

" It's Uncle." Firdaus stepped towards his Uncle and aunt, then Salim into their two hands.

Firdaus' eyes still glanced at Reyhan who was smiling sinlessly. But it feels mocking in the chest of Mr. Kyai.

"Eat first Fir, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" this time Bu Lek stood up so that Firdaus would sit in his chair, right next to Uncle.

"I ate with Mr. Dahlan earlier Miss Lek.". Firdaus sat down.

" Children and Marisa just got home from school, so they must be hungry. Bulek also cook a lot and Reyhan sir even bring side dishes and vegetables.so yes.we eat rame rame." Bulek intended to make it clear that Firdaus would not blame Maryam.

"Yes, Mom lek ." Firdaus answered briefly. Inevitably, he stared intently at Reyhan.

What to wear bring side dishes and vegetables all. Does he think there's a shortage of side dishes and vegetables.

" I got a delivery from a friend, Mr. Kiai. Instead of being brought home, nobody eats." Rayhan was still smiling kindly. Making Uncle and Bu Lek even more confused with the strange attitude of Paradise.

" Oh '"

Firdaus only ber oh ria .

"Pak Kiai brought a super tasty meatball child ' Maryam approached with an empty bowl and plastic containing meatballs brought by Mr. Kiai earlier. Want to show Pak Kiai is not inferior to Om Rayhan.

"Yeah.it's full of Te May.." Marisa immediately replied.

"We ate up Isya alone, after tadaruz . It's almost Maghrib." Now." Uncle gave me a solution.

"Brothers....Marisa can come with Uncle?" marisa was the most pleased.

Uncle didn't know what to say and could only look at Firdaus with guilt.

Uncle began to feel, Firdaus did not like the presence of Reihan. Though this person has helped bring home the child of Maryam's child, which of course has become his son too right?

I don't know, maybe because it's still a newlywed, so it's still sensitive,

finally Uncle prefers to please guests, let alone the teenage son of a stray who seems very delicate love Maryam was, if it is like this, very difficult to refuse.

Then Uncle smiled and nodded.

Let it be just this day. Counting also as a sign of gratitude for Reyhan's willingness to take the children home. After all Reyhan and Marisa are also only friends. His nephew alone was a bit strange today.

The Maghrib Adhan.

"Ayook praying"

Uncle immediately stood up to follow the others.

"You're jealous of Fir?" asked Uncle slowly while walking towards the ablution place.

Firdaus looked over, but could not say what. He was also confused by his feelings.

That's the problem, Uncle

Not far and away. But why even as if fighting for that chance?, Firdaus murmured inwardly. Reyhan like intentional, even brought by by all right? Especially if there is no hidden intent?

"Try to honor it and suppress your anger a little. Anyway, he's a guest. Your Majesty." said Uncle again.

"yes Uncle." couldn't be any more, Firdaus just assented to his Uncle.

Finish Maghrib prayer, as usual continued with tilawah and santri poultice deposit. Continue the Isya prayer.

As promised, they enjoyed the meatballs.

Laughter Reyhan, Marisa and son Maryam seem to connect with each other. Sometimes they insulted Maryam who was struck by Maryam with laughter as well.

Suddenly Firdaus felt alienated.

His cold attitude and feet clearly could not blend in with those three growing teenagers. In contrast to Rayhan who is able to chimed in janda an Yaser and Marisa who often bully Hamam who is rather quiet and of course Maryam.

They look very happy if they managed to make Maryam die of lice.

Firdaus finally chose to leave them. Maryam who had just laid hot chocolate for them, was shocked.

Soon he stood up and caught up with Mr. Kiai.

Reyhan who had seen that smiled satisfiedly.

One step has worked.

Soon I'll take you back May. Whisper heart.

"Sir Kiai is angry?" maryam asked heartily after entering the room.

"No." Mr. Kiai shook his head. "I just want to rest."

"I'm with you" Maryam went up to the bed .

Mr. Kiai shook his head.

" The guest hasn't come home yet, and we're here. It's not polite Nyai." said Mr. Kiai again.

Maryam is confused as to how.

"Come out, accompany them. Toch not every day they come here. Rayhan was also kind

take the kids home. We should thank him."

"I went to the room first, also because I was really tired Nyai, not because of anger or anything. Come out, accompany them."

"Sir Kiai really isn't angry?" Mary looked at him.

"Does my face look angry?" Mr. Kiai asked back.

Mary looked at him. At this time there is no longer any anger on Mr. Kiai's face. Not like before Maghrib.

"Come out" said Mr. Kiai again."Say my apologies to Reyhan, I'm really tired right now. Waiting is indeed tiring work even if just sitting." Mr. Kiai stroked Maryam's shoulder.

Mary finally came out again.

Rayhan was still chatting with Hamam and Yaser, giving the clue to the economic task they were working on.

Uncle and Aunt since finished praying Isya was already saying goodbye to enter the room. He was both used to it unless there was something important to do or discuss.

And Marisa? Where's she?

Maryam circulated her gaze to this sizable family room.

it turned out that Reyhan's daughter was already sleeping soundly on the Sofa with a textbook covering her face.

Mary took a long breath.

If Maryam falls asleep like this, then what time will they come home?