
I got a task to accompany the parents of Mr. Chess while he was in the city of Madiun. Today my schedule takes my parents to order some fruit parcels and also some snack parcels for the application of Mr. Chess. Mr. Chess sent an office driver to deliver wherever we went, I, mother, Cakra, Mak and Ms. Irma circled several malls in Madiun city. In addition to going to the mall we also walk in some city parks even we also enter the big market of Madiun city. Three o'clock in the afternoon after we were tired we returned to Priska's house, and it turned out that Priska and Pak Chess were also at Priska's house.
Once inside the house Priska ma'am, the parents immediately rest in their respective rooms, I sat in the living room accompanying Irma pak Catur and also Priska ma'am.
"Mbak Fah, as our thanks to you, because you have accompanied us for a walk, then later tonight we eat together outside all of us want to meet Princess Mbak!" pinta ma'am Irma to me with a smile and a face full of hope.
"Thank you ma'am, what time is it?" ask me politely "I have to pick up my son first."
"There, Afriana, Rahma must be pleased." continued Priska.
"Let me take you now mbak," said Mr. Chess "Rahma let's get ready to pick up Afri!" call Chess sir to Rahma.
"What uncle?" sahut Rahma from her room.
"Prepare to pick us up, Afri, now take aunt Afifah home." Chess repeated her words.
"Yeah.I'm ready now uncle." said Rahma girang.
"Tuh son spirit always if invited to meet Afri, it's like you Ton!" said Priska's mom while me the lyrics towards Mr. Chess.
"Thank you sir, actually let me go home alone riding a motorcycle later father exhausted." I tried to politely decline Chess sir's offer, however I felt uncomfortable with all the attention that the whole Chess family gave me.
"Is that so Pris?" ask Ms. Irma to Ms. Priska.
"So mbak, just look later Rahma and Afri it fits really, mbak have seen the photos that I sent to mbak at that time" said Priska's mom to Irma.
"Yes, I've seen, mama just can't wait to meet Afri, they're like brothers" said Ms. Irma with a beautiful smile.
"Uncle come!" rahma is standing in front of us.
"Come on, come on Rahma!" take p as k Chess.
"Please." replied Priska and Irma along with a friendly smile.
"Well, bude, Rahma picked up Afri first, assalamu'alaikum, later bude unknownin to Afri, yes bude ya." said Rahma really girang.
"Yes, Rahma, that sweet, bude wait" said Irma's mother with a sweet smile
With ardent Rahma immediately walked towards the car ahead of us both, I, Rahma and Mr. Chess left the residence of Priska, still with a heart that was really uncomfortable I followed the words of Mr. Chess. Mr. Chess drove with happiness, on the way to my house Rahma was unceasingly chattering ria.
Arriving at my house, we went straight into my parents' house because my house was not finished in renovation.
"Please sit down first sir, mbak Rahma wait for a moment Africa again change clothes, all I want to shower first and change clothes." said I, Mr. Chess and Rahma answered politely simultaneously "Afri, I want to take a shower first and change clothes" said I, mbak Rahma has come, spit out baby!" I cried as I headed to my mother's room and I saw that Afriana was wearing her hijab
"Yes buk, for a minute, today Afri is not paid off?" ask Afri.
"Dear, Afri will be polite because there are grandparents mbak Rahma, Afri must respect the parents." my advice to Afriana.
"Yes, buk, Afri met mbak Rahma and Uncle first" said Afriana immediately left me and headed to the living room where Mr. Catur and Rahma had been waiting for him.
"Assalamu'alaikum Uncle, mbak Rahma." said Afriana girang.
After Afri's departure I went to the bathroom to take a shower, before taking a bath I bought drinks first for Mr. Chess and Rahma, he said, because the weather is a bit hot then I make orange juice happen to be yesterday out of buying orange juice mid minute. Coincidentally my mother and my father were attending a wedding event while Nafisa was also teaching njai in the mosque so my parents' house was quiet only Afriana.
"Please drink sir, let's mbak Rahma, in the first drink, aunt lived first, Afri mbak Rahma and Uncle first yes!" i'm polite.
"Thank you, aunt." said Rahma politely.
"Thank you" said Mr. Chess pleased.