The Story of the Children of the Juragan

The Story of the Children of the Juragan
24. Have lunch together


Salman and Wulan came out of the reading room which coincided with Laura's mother and Oma Ani approaching the two.


Wulan put down the plastic of her book, then reached out to Oma Ani. The old woman shook Wulan's hand while carving a smile on her face.


"Include me Wulan Oma. Come here to borrow his op-book, brother Salman."


"Oma already knows, it's okay, just borrow it. Hope the book is useful."


"Thank you, Oma."


After a brief conversation between the two women, Laura and Oma say goodbye to delivering food in the showroom. Mama also invited Wulan to lunch first before going home. The food was prepared in the kitchen.


"Thank you Auntie, Wulan will gladly finish her meal." chuckle Wulan who made the two women in front of her also chuckled, but not with Salman.


'Astaghfirullah, again he has no shame.' Salman's inner self while swallowing saliva.


"Yes, auntie and Oma left first yes." they also shake hands with each other.


Wulan looked at Mama and Omanya Salman with great admiration. Because both look elegant and beautiful in a wide gamis. Suddenly he remembered his friend Aisyah who was also wearing such clothes.


The girl once told him that the clothes he was wearing were to seal his aura. To protect not just any eye can see it. Because her beauty is only intended for her husband later.


"He said he wanted to finish the meal, let's go to the kitchen." asked Salman to throw away the Wulan daydream.


"Eh, yes, brother." The girl immediately offset Salman's move. Both of them walked into the kitchen.


Wulan's eyes sparkled at the table full of food. He shifted the chair for himself, rather than waiting for Salman. Could over.


The handsome young man could only shake his head while smiling knotingly looking at the behavior of the girl before him. Then shift the chair facing Wulan.


Wulan is seen pouring warm rice on her plate, then pouring vegetables and some side dishes are available until the plate is full. Salman who saw it immediately swallowed the saliva.


"I_iya." sahut Salman.


Wulan stopped her chewing because she saw Salman who was still dumbfounded, and the plate was still empty.


He thought the man in front of him was a mother child, who had to be prepared for everything. Finally he took the plate, then poured some rice and some side dishes that made the plate full in an instant.


"Come brother at the meal. Consider it your own home."


'This is indeed the home of my parents.' inner Salman is anxious.


"You keep looking at me like that, you can fall in love later on." said Wulan who made Salman gaped. The confidence of the girl in front of him was very high.


'No-no. What wisdom can I take from this meeting, O Allah.' Salman's inner self while shaking his head. He drank water before he started to finish his meal.


After finishing eating, Salman performed the Dhuhur prayer first. While Wulan tidied up the leftovers on the table.


Actually aunt has banned it, because it is the same as treating guests with disrespect. But the girl insisted on cleaning everything. At home, he did the same. Not just a mere image. Aunt looks resigned too.


In her heart the aunt praised the beautiful and skillful girl before her. It looks what it is. Unlike most young people who are reluctant to do household chores.


'Lucky den Salman has a girlfriend like this beautiful mother.' inner aunt with a smile.


'Eh but don't you think Salman doesn't like his name dating? What is the relationship with this girl?' the smile that was on my aunt's face suddenly disappeared changed the wrinkles on my forehead.


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