Suddenly Nyai Ma'am
Rayhan has started the game

The hour hand has pointed to the number nine, thirty but Maryam does not go into the room. This is late, Reyhan time is not also ready to go home?

Mr. Kiai also went out of the room.. His steps stopped looking at the scene before him.

Maryam who was not facing him was dictating the answer to Yaser. While Reihan and Hamam seemed fun tinkering with the matter in Hamam's book. Reihan occasionally pointed and directed what Hamam should do while occasionally drinking hot chocolate in his cup.

They are like husband and wife who support each other for the education of their children.

a view of a happy little family.

Pak Kiai's chest rumbled. But also stuck and do not know what to do. Somehow Mr. Kiai even chose to return to his room to calm down.

Supposedly with authority as husband and owner of the house, Pak Kiai can be directly in the middle and disperse to their familiar. Even more extreme, Mr. Kiai can also evict Reyhan from his home

But Mr. Kiai did not do it. His feelings are mixed.

Angry, of course. But being powerless and feeling like everyone else is more domineering.

This is what got him into the room again. They looked very close and like they already had chemistry as a family. Though he did not see the intimacy between Reyhan and Maryam in the least.

If he is jealous, he will laugh. No hand-holding or hugs. Even sitting them apart. But closeness so dominates their body language.

Mr. Kiai sat on his bed.

All this time he never helped learn the child of Maryam who is now also his son

Only their deposits of Quran memorization, Pak Kiai monitor.

So even though they have been home for a few days, they are still not too close.

It's not like Reyhan only guests can get that far.

How close they used to be.

Maryam stated that she had buried her love for Reyhan since her marriage to Arnold. But has it worked? Or just a word, but deep down in his heart the feeling is actually still royal? Even now, after becoming his wife?

Firdaus breathed deeply. The air feels crowded in his room which is usually cool even without this air conditioner. This is a mountainous area.

One thing Kiai didn't realize. Reyhan had felt the presence of Pak Kiai even though he did not look at him, and quickly he was attractive to Hamam. Reyhan really enjoyed being with Maryam and her son tonight.

"Two sessions have I won Mr. Kiai, "whisper his heart jumawa. "You can't have Maryam completely, just like Arnold used to."

In the past Reyhan did not intend to take Maryam from Arnold, because he had enjoyed being with Maryam all morning until afternoon. Even on holidays, they are more jntens . Reyhan had only intended to get rid of Arnold after they were forced to separate.

Now, the game has Reyhan starting again. But this time, Rayhan wants to take Maryam.

Arnold's experience of authority managed to separate them. I will no longer repeat it.

No one knows either, that Pak Kiai jack was deliberately lowered and not put in the car again on Reyhan's orders. The workshop where Mr. Kiai service and car wash was his. Hm

Doesn't the universe support it?

Reyhan laughed out loud in his heart.

"OOO..there's still Reyhan. I guess I've gone home "Uncle's voice breaks Reyhan's daydream and also Mr. Kiai in his room.

"Marisa's asleep Uncle" Rayhan explained politely and kindly"

"oooo...., why not just go into the room ? There's still an empty room here.." Uncle offers friendly.

"Thank you Uncle," Rayhan nodded respectfully." But later when Marisa wakes up, we go home" Reyhan said politely and kept smiling.

Marisa who heard a little commotion, wriggled up.

"Well, it looks like Marisa's awake Uncle. My skalian pampered." Rayhan stood up and approached Marisa who was still sitting with her song on the sofa.

Yaser who saw him giggled amusedly.

"Tuch saliva, whereabouts" he exclaimed

Marisa glared towards Yaser

 But his hands still tried to wipe his mouth.

Yaser is getting worse. Hamam followed him.

Marisa's face was red. Is it true that he salivates while sleeping ?

Marisa is ashamed. His eyes were almost crying.

"Don't think of the words bang Yaser, Marisa. He's just kidding."

Maryam.

Marisa was a little relieved and tidied up her robe. Loan game from Maryam to be exact.

The uproar outside, made Mr. Kiai come out.

"Let's go home Marisa" Reyhan approaches her and helps her get up.

"Thank you very much for the kindness of Uncle, Aunt and Mr. Kiai. Sorry, it's been annoying and troublesome" said Rayhan softly. Marisa's school bag and her uniform were wrapped in a plastic bag by Maryam.

"No trouble at all, son Rayhan. We just thank you, son Reyhan is willing to take Hamam and Yaser, even though the distance is quite far from Reyhan boy's house right ?" Uncle chimed

"Yes Uncle, but we're happy to do it. If no one picks up Hamam and Yaser, feel free to contact me. In shaa Alloh I am ready, even every day I am ready" said Reyhan still with friendly mode.

"Well, that can be discussed with Firdaus.,.." Uncle laughs. Firdaus did not answer. Uncle still wanted to tease her again but couldn't bear it.

"Not sleeping here, son Reyhan, it's too late like that."

"Thank you Uncle, next time. We go home tonight." Rayhan is smiling. " O yes, Marisa's borrowed game first yes May. Once washed, we return it immediately" Rayhan said.

" Not to be returned, let it be for Marisa alone. The hood is Marisa's wearing." Maryam reminded Marisa who has not veiled yet.

" Oh yeah." Marisa immediately put it on while glancing at Pak Kiai fearfully.

Mr. Kiai was staring hard at Marisa. Not because he has not veiled, but instead of the gamis it is his gift at hand. How dare Maryam give to others. Or did Maryam not like it?

Pak Kiai does not memorize models and shapes. But he was so full of color. Because he likes colors like that. Three years ago, Maryam wore a pastel-colored robe that was almost the same as that.

After Marisa, Mr. Kiai stared intently at Maryam. His eyes were implying an aura of anger.

" Nah that's beautiful, " Maryam pura did not see Pak Kiai. Although actually his chest rumbled to see the gaze of Mr. Kiai. " Pan when can be used the same twin te May. Te May there is still one more like that, from Pak Kiai" said Maryam with a smile.

The word at once explained to Mr. Kiai,

that they turned out to be.

 Maryam bought the peach color robe, before knowing she was also given the same color robe by Pak Kiai. Of course Marisa's wearing is the one she bought herself. The color is the same, but the model is a little different

Hearing that, Mr. Kiai's face began to loosen.

After the salim to Aunt, and Maryam. Marisa goes back to her father and the two cupped her in two hands to everyone as a sign of goodbye.

"Let's Uncle, Aunt, Mr. Kiai, May. Thanks for everything. Assalamu'alaikum." Reyhan nodded kindly and started walking out while embracing his son's shoulders.

"wa'alaikum salam warahmatulahi wabarakatuh" replied everyone at home.