
Twelve hours and thirty minutes after the completion of my dhuhur prayer, Mr. Catur and Mr. Priska out of the office together by driving a car Mr. Chess. Mr. Chess drove his car to Priska's house to pick up Mr. Cakra and Mr. Cakra, because the other one was a car with Mr. Anam. Arriving at Priska's house we went down for a while to allow Pak Cakra and bu Cakra to enter first, so met with bu Cakra and Pak Cakra I immediately shook hands with ta'dzim.
"Ma, pa." I said to both of Chess's parents respectfully.
"Mommy's son." greet Mama Cakra with a smile of happiness.
"I'm still formal!" protest Mr. Chess pretending to sulk.
"Emmmmm... You are still Ton not changed let's go hungry" said Mr. Cakra.
"I'm not the power rangers Ma, pa, that can change." Mr. Chess immediately start his car.
"Fah, don't be surprised your baby is like that from a long time ago, you have to be patient with it," said Cakra's mom "And you're Ton, you have to deal with it, the age is almost four heads sometimes still rich five-year-old baby only effective." quipped mama Cakra.
"What matters is the effect on the halal, it can be ma." said Mr. Chess with a happy smile.
"Feelings former sir Chess is not nosy rich gini lo ma, lately there is aja keusilannya." I told mama Cakra.
Both the parents of Mr. Chess and Mr. Priska laughed at my complaint, while Mr. Chess looked at me.
"Jaga image dong, time with employees want in usilin, now it's different." drag Pak Chess directly with a seductive smile.
"Their?" manya curious.
"In the meantime, if it used to be just his mother Afriana now is no longer just his mother Afriana but, as a candidate for Chess Cakra" replied the spirit Chess sir.
"The true Nyetir is noon, his courtship is postponed for another two months, now it is not halal." - Priska.
Pak Chess car entered the mountain caping area there Pak Anam and the group had ordered food because Pak Anam left first.
We sat down with women sitting in rows facing the men, Anam sir faced Priska, mom faced with papa, mbak Irma faced her husband, I was sitting lined up with my mother and mother in front of me there was Kakung and Pak Chess.
The main menu in mountain caping is kali wader, grilled tilapia, taliwang chicken, friendly empal, willis duck, grilled tilapia, almost all the menus are ordered because they want to enjoy the typical food of the village let alone the scenery around the mountain caping stalls that are still Asri nan natural rice fields and the grape river that flows calmly, he said, the color of the water is still clear and clean because the original water flow from the mountain of Wilis adds its own privileges for visitors, especially visitors from the city.
Finished praying we all enjoyed the lunch menu with his nikmtanya, on the sidelines of lunch Mr. Chess occasionally looked at me with a meaningful view, he said, the more Chess looked at me, the more nervous my heart beat seemed to drift apart.
After lunch we did not go home immediately because they still want to enjoy the beautiful scenery around the mountain caping stalls. I chose to take a walk with Mommy, Mak, Miss Priska, for about an hour.
It did not feel like the time had shown at half-four, we finally all left the mountain caping stall area, still with the formation like that.
"Well, tomorrow go with mom!" pinta mama Cakra's.
"Inshaallah, Ma." I replied, indeed from the beginning by the Chess sir I was tasked with accompanying Mama Cakra during her time in Madiun city.
"Tomorrow let me pick you up" said Mr. Chess.
"No need sir let me ride a motorcycle." I refused politely.
"This feeling isn't in the office!" seloroh bu Priska's.
"Mbak Pris, don't tease us, if until mbak Fah, mambak danger, I don't get Madiun's angel." joked Mr. Chess again.
I can only smile at their familiarity. A truly rich family, not only rich in treasures, but also rich in faith and compassion, I really salute with the wisdom of the Cakra family.