
After feeling everything was ok, Pale immediately stepped foot towards the Living Room.
This is not as usual where the room feels stuffy with a puff of cigarette smoke coming from the embroidery of his special guest.
Pale who observed Cecep's smoking style, felt that it was very cool.
At least that's what he thinks.
He approached his guest and felt it.
"This is Pale, which I mean Mr. Cecep, "
said Mami boss, introduced her eldest son and dragged him to sit next to her.
"Well, nice and neat."
Praise Cecep just to make the Host happy. Pale blushed and began to comb his hair back with his fingers.
"Where's work, son? looks like it's been really neat, what's the afternoon job?"
Cecep chimed again. Then proudly held Pale's head up to answer his guest's question.
"yes Om. I work at Ciracas Textile Factory, now in shift two, because it is still a new employee, still honorary Om. There's a shift change later."
Cecep again sipped his cigarette then threw his ashes into the wood ashtray engraved Dragon.
"Good Pale, you're young but you have a job. Work diligently, carefully and carefully to be lasting and immediately appointed as a permanent employee,"
"Aaamiin Om's. Thanks for the advice."
Then Mami's boss nudged slowly towards Papi's waist as a code to immediately convey their intention to ask Ira to be the daughter-in-law of the house.
Ahem,,, ahem,,,, the,,,
suddenly all eyes were on the deheman Papi boss who was breathing and thinking. Looking for the right words to say to the prospective iron because marriage is not a game.
Half nervously finally Papi boss expressed his point.
"Previous sir Cecep we are not polite, we should have said this while bringing delivery to the father's residence. But because we are impatient and have been wanting to express our intentions for a long time because Ira still has not given an answer. Our real intent was to ask Safhira to be the wife of Pale if Cecep's sir deigned."
Pale instantly bowed in shame and his face turned red. While Cecep was still calm sipping a cigarette that was almost finished, shortly afterwards he turned off his cigarette in the ashtray.
"I personally depend on Safhira I give it back to the children. Who's doing them."
Cecep answered wisely, all drawn from his calm expression.
With the answer that Cecep said they all understood that his guest loved his daughter very much.
"By the way, I haven't seen Safhira yet, have I,?"
Ask Cecep, then his gaze probed all over the room.
The boss's mother understood his guest's intentions and immediately passed to the room where Safhira was still sound asleep. He immediately woke the girl up gently. His efforts succeeded and Iramun slowly opened his eyes and immediately sat down after realizing who had awakened him.
"Maap Mih."
He felt guilty about waking up late. Mamih did not show an angry expression and smiled and stroked Ira's hair.
Ira was shocked by what Mamih said. He forgot that yesterday had sent the full address of his boss' residence via SMS.
But he didn't think that his father would come to pick him up today without any prior notice.
Ira started biting her fingers because she had not said anything about her father coming because to take her away from that place.
"What's the matter Ra?"
asked Mami who saw anxiety on the look on the face of the girl she loved. I don't want him to say it now because there's no time left.
"Actually my father's arrival today to pick up Ira mih. Maap ya sayak gini say it, but there was no prior notice of him mih."
Tour Ira while leaving the bed to the wardrobe and start putting her belongings into the bag.
Mami was disappointed and did not speak anymore, left the place and then walked grubbyly towards the living room. She sat down next to her husband with a disappointed expression without saying a word.
Cecep who saw the sour facial water from the host made him feel uncomfortable like there was a wedge, to melt the atmosphere Cecep opened his mouth again.
"By the way you graduated what pale?"
"I'm a graduate of STM Om,"
"Great. You can enter the factory with minimal education, in contrast to Safhira, it is difficult for him to be accepted to work in the Factory within the scope of this Capital."
Once again low to the height that Cecep intended from his conversation with the host.
"Try Om Ira to go to the khongguan food industry factory like there is opening a vacancy."
Unknowingly Pale was shocked because he was provoked by the words of his guests.
After that covered his mouth with his fingers while cursing himself in a foolish heart,,,
Of course Cecep succeeded because the hunt had fallen into a trap.
While the owner of the house was more irritated by the stupidity of his eldest son.
The face of the red mamih was extinguished then passed leaving the room without permission. She shed tears and began to cry in her room. He looked at the glass of the dressing table and he could see the reflection of his face which was very ugly in its present state.
He immediately wiped his tears and immediately grabbed the amount of money in the drawer to give to prospective daughters-in-law who did not consider it. But the feelings that have been intertwined do not change his affection for Ira. Still he wants to do something that pleases Ira by giving some money for the last time, because maybe tomorrow he can not see again.
Mamih left her room to the place where Ira was still busy packing her things. He approached Ira and hugged her maybe for the last time.
"Maapin Mamih if you have the same will."
He said while handing over some money he had prepared earlier. Ira refuses to accept it given all the kindness of the house dwellers to her.
"No Mih, Ira is ashamed that Ira must continue to receive the good of all while Ira himself cannot respond to your kindness, Ira, once again Ira asked for the greatest possible response to all the mistakes Ira had made."
Ira said with tremors because she held back tears that wanted to come out she bit her own lips did not want to look ugly in front of mamih.
"Mamih already consider you as a biological child, please accept this if you really think of mamih as your own biological mother."
Mamih said while putting some of the money into the pocket of the game that is currently used Safhira. He could not resist any more after hearing what Mamih said and tears began to drip without permission streaming down his cheeks.