Wild Roses For Luqman
82. Special guest

After all the business about the delivery of goods was finished, Luqman invited his guests to his residence.

The young man wanted to entertain them well. Of course a few days earlier he had already said about their arrival to his mother. And Mama Firda was at home had prepared a dinner party to welcome him.

Their car was traveling at medium speed towards Luqman's residence. Although there hasn't been a year of Clara living in the city, she has a good memory. Some of the roads leading to Luqman's residence, could still be well memorized.

And after taking nearly an hour's journey, they finally arrived at Luqman's majestic residence. A security man in a hurry opened the gate for his employer. Clara who saw that slightly revealed a faint smile.

'Eh, since when did Luqman have a security huh?' the inner girl was inwardly quite curious.

Mama Firda who already knew of their arrival, greeted her by standing in the doorway while she smiled a smile sumringah.

Luqman kissed the back of his mother's hand in reverence. It was followed by Clara. The two women hugged each other tightly.

"How's Auntie doing?" Clara asked first, on the sidelines sobs her tears.

"Alhamdulillah, good aunt's news. You too, Clara?"

Clara nodded her head, because her tongue felt like it was too faint to say. It turned out that he really missed his kind-hearted master.

After shaking each other, momentarily giving up longing, and giving souvenirs, they entered the house. Mama Firda immediately led them to the dining room. Luqman also persuaded, so inevitably Pak Andreas family accepted the invitation.

The owner of the house again invited his guests to taste the delicious dish. Clara, who had missed the delicious mama Firda cuisine, immediately poured beef, pickles and some other vegetables into her plate. And then immediately devour the food.

"Ah, Aunt Firda's cooking is always a champion." Ocehnya while blinking her eyes. Making those in the room chuckle.

"Hey. If my mama is champion one, how many mama are you champion dong?" Guru Luqman, who made Clara instantly speechless.

He forgot, if pleasing his former employer can make his mother jealous. Slowly Clara turned to her mother.

"Feel mom remains number one. While the cuisine of Mama Firda number two. The third number, of course Clara's cooking." Correcting his words, accompanied by a special smile. So that no one can be angry with him.

They enjoyed dinner again while chatting. They seem to be like their own family.

Finally dinner was over too. They also spent a long time talking. Now it's time for Mr. Andreas' family to say goodbye. Something was missing in Luqman's heart, when Andreas said goodbye.

"It's been quite a night. Shouldn't you just stay here? I don't want to happen to your family on the street, because of the slobiness."

"That's what my son said. You better stay here with your family. We have prepared the room for you and your family. Remember, we used to stay quite a long time at your place." Mama Firda also did not want the time with Clara to pass quickly.

"All right, we agree." Said Mr. Andreas after a moment of meeting and chatting with his family. Smiles on their faces.