
The weather today was very hot, the sunlight that began to seep into the skin made many people choose to look for a protector, as was the case of diandra who closed the windshield of his car and raised the temperature of the ac in his car, not as usual who left the car glass open to enjoy the wind that was chasing greet along with the passing vehicle.
The density of vehicles today makes diandra can not quickly get home let alone look in front like there is an accident that makes the vehicle jam, especially if the vehicle is stuck, diandra enjoyed her journey accompanied by music faforitnya.lalu he drove his car to his home, unlike the command of arman who told him to go home to his father's house, and,but she sent a message to her husband if she stopped by the house first to pick up some books for preparation for college assignments tomorrow.when she reached home, she immediately cleaned herself and performed the prayer of the duhur, after that he took out some of the books he needed and put them in his bag, but he did not immediately go to the house of the Wijaya father but the palace with a nap in his house and did not feel the time showed at 4 pm, he said, when she woke up she remembered her husband's order if told to go home to her father, immediately she prepared herself and brought the goods she needed and set off on her motorbike. Not until a matter of hours diandra arrived at the house of wijaya sir, and there he was welcomed by his loving mother who was waiting for his arrival because arman had already informed his mother for nitip diandra because she was going home late at night.
"new kid here?"
"iya ma'am, just overslept at home" replied diandra while greeting the hand of the mother of compassion
"have you eaten or not?"
" mom, it was on campus with sister"
"yes, please go to the room, I want to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner"
"i help you mom! But I put this first into the room" said Diandra while lifting her luggage
"don't kid, you take a break"
"i'm not tired mom, I helped you while learning mom!" sahut diandra again then he went to the room to put his luggage. After that she followed her mother to the kitchen to help cook.
"what did you cook for breakfast this morning?"
"egg omelet sambal terasi as usual mom" diandra replied with a smile because she remembered this morning sambalnya a bit salty but they both still interpret it.
"cock that smile smile?"
"he he ,, so actually sambelnya a bit to²asinan but the elder brother greedy eat it"
Bu Asih smiled at him because he knew maybe it was just to please diandra who was not good at cooking, because actually arman was not so fond of sambal.
"when usually the brother is not so like sambal za bu, the brother likes it the same variety of instant noodles" diandra added because he also knew that arman did not like sambal
"yes, but people's tastes can sometimes change"
"it might be mom"
"what do you think your husband is? You're not married to her?" ahirnya maasih can ask directly about this to diandra because he was worried that diandra was forced to marry arman because of his father's orders. Bu Asih just want there to be happiness between the two because diandra has been considered as his youngest daughter, if about arman bu pasih already know if there is love in the heart of arman to diandra all this time. But asked like that diandra looks embarrassed and confused to answer.
"however za bu, big brother is strange, actually he is a good person but if on campus he is famous killer he he he he"
"are you happy to marry her?"
"anything if you're the same mom happy there's no reason for me to be unhappy mom" Dandra found an answer to cover up her sense of prestige.
"brandi is now happy"
"iya ma'am" unconsciously diandra immediately answered my question with a smile and saw that buasih also smiled happily.
"arman has changed since we were kicked out of his grandfather's house, he used to be a cheerful child and always wanted to know new things, his pampering grandfather made him always the best"
"and up until now my brother has always performed za bu!"
"yes, but his attitude changed, since the death of grandfather and we were expelled from the main house he became colder and his attitude became hard on people"
"do you want to use vegetables or just sambel?"
"anything can be ma'am!"
"sadurnya this was diandra who cooked you know, guaranteed delicious anyway" said diandra by brandishing both thumbs.
"was she, mom? If you love vegetables that many bu rice dad" the spirit of the father to eat the cuisine diandra make diandra more confident with his cuisine, the father's spirit to eat diandra make diandra more confident with his cooking, while the mother is still only nodding to the orders of the Wijaya sir while smiling happily at the familiarity of all of them.
"dad never knew you were cooking but how come you can cook as well as this?" praise the Wijaya sir after scooping his food into the mouth.
"that's my mom who taught me!"
pak Wijaya looked at bu asih looking for justification, because actually diandra cuisine is ordinary, even far from the word delicious, but for the sake of appreciating his efforts then pak wijaya said diandra cuisine delicious.
"yes yeah, I was going to diandra maksa help mom in the kitchen, so I told diandra to cook vegetables. Let's not eat it while talking!"
"iya ma'am" replied diandra, then all ate quietly without any more discussion, after finishing diandra helped the mother clean the dining table then washed the dishes used to eat them all.
"wouldn't you say work often comes home late at night, ma'am?"
"not often too, but if the moon usually comes home often late at night, especially when the year has never even come home"
"owh that's mom"
"but even so he kept sending news, sometimes while complaining also because the work was not finished" heard the explanation of the mother of compassion diandra mangosteen understand, sometimes while complaining also because the work is not finished, because all this time he did not know that Arman worked for a company as well.
"the rice let in the warm, later if your husband comes home maybe want to eat, if the vegetables are as side dishes I keep here za" mother explained to diandra while pointing to the kitchen table with a lid on top of the food.
"yes ma'am, it's over I go to the room first want to take a lecture assignment for tomorrow"
"owh yes, do not forget to study diligently so that you can get the expected value"
"ready ma'am, later all I pray in the room alone ma'am do not join the congregation he he"
after finishing with the kitchen business, diandra went into her room and prepared a course book for tomorrow, but then she remembered that she had not asked the news of her father and mother who were in Bali.
"assalamualaikum?" it didn't take long for her mother to miss her phone
"now I'm at Wijaya's father's house"
"what is the need for this hour to still be at your in-laws' house?"
"we're here because my sister's overtime today, I wasn't home alone, so I was told to wait here for my sister"
diandra chatted with her mother for a long time until it did not feel the time to show at nine pm, there was no word from diandra's father because it happened that his father was out.
"quickly break, it's nine more, don't forget to wake up tomorrow not noon, help your in-laws do their homework"
"yes ma'am, good night, come home soon, assalamualaikum!" after closing her phone, Diandra rushed to the bathroom to clean herself and took some ablution water. Like the pampit on the pasih ma'am earlier diandra prayed alone in the room and after that she prepared to sleep first without waiting for her husband to come home