
The kitchen cleaning event is over, honestly I did not expect if the Chess sir could do the homework well, although not so deft, Mr. Chess put the kitchen tools back in place I understand because it is not his home.
Mr. Chess repeatedly shouted calling mbak Priska just because he wanted to put the goods, after finishing I just realized that the Chess sir was still wearing hem work clothes with his arms folded up to the tribe, only his coat was placed in his room. As soon as I realized I immediately laughed to see Mr. Chess, with clothes so neat must go into the kitchen to help clean the kitchen without awkward.
"I'm used to living alone do not think I can not afford to wash dishes, nyuci mopping also can." sergah pak Chess "It's finished we meet mama." invite Mr. Chess.
"Believe." said I immediately walked to the living room to meet the mama who was sitting casually with the mother, being the mother, the mother, mbak Irma was helped by Priska and her ART was tidying up the items that would be brought back to Jakarta.
Papa, kakung, Pak Anam and mas Syam husband mbak Irma are in the garden just to see the plants or feed on the fish in the pond behind.
Me, mama, mak and Pak Chess together in the living room, they repeated again about my wedding with Mr. Chess, I was surprised mama was so excited, preparing for my wedding with Mr. Chess. If yesterday you only made a party once, but this time you propose to make a party twice, the first event for the second relationship invited orphans and both parties were held at the same hotel just a different time.
"Ma, why do we have to make so much?" ask me curious, yes I am sure the costs incurred are certainly not a little considering the city of Jakarta which all must be expensive.
"Because you want to share, with this event you can share the windfall with others, when you rent a hotel means indirectly mama participate in the welfare of Hotel employees, the, so do those involved in it, for orphans they must be present because they are also the children of mama." mama explained in detail with her intention and purpose.
"True kak Afifah, the mother had some orphanage managed by the mother, it was impossible that her mother could eat well her son no, that's why we always rely on twice the party." mak explained.
"Subhanaallah." I murmured in my heart.
Really I never thought if the Cakra family has a very extraordinary heart of gold, I just found out that next to a large company they have an orphanage that is no less big, but, the ones in the city of Jakarta alone reach thousands of children, and in some cities around. As explained by mama and mak is usually for orphans about five thousand who are invited not from his own foundation but from other foundations known by the Cakra family. Even for the invitation only about two thousand people only.
I started my motor matic towards my house, Arriving at home I immediately entered my own house because my house was just finished renovating I immediately nyicil tidied up the house.
"Sir, don't rest!" Nafisa is at my door.
"Son, Naf, wong from now on I don't work just sitting around." I said while cleaning the dust on the floor.
"If you don't sit down there is a secretary who is told to run away." sergeant Nafisa in a laugh.
"There, Naf." I said "Assalamu'alaikum the nephew of the sholeh and sholehah, how? today is a day?" I asked while stroking Nafisa's stomach which began to bulge a little.
"Wa'alaikum hail, buuh, thank God today is healthy and smart." Nafisa mimicked the voice of a small child with a slight pedal-cedal.
Nafisa accompanied me at home, today Nafisa is not teaching naji, since pregnant Nafisa took off twice a week due to her poor health condition.
"Fah, it's over there's something you want to tell you." the voice of the father who has entered my house.
"Remember, sir, Fah later, to the house." I said while still cleaning the house.