TALAQ
Part 60 TALAQ.
"Ton, you drive the car." orders Irma's mom while giving the keys to Chess.
"Kok, where did you pick up the driver?" ask Chess to Irma.
"The driver had picked up the Dwi, and at my mother's request that I pick you up myself" said Irma's mother relaxed.
"Mas Tri has come, hasn't he?" ask Chess again.
"Since yesterday Tri has arrived with his son and wife." replied Irma relaxed.
"Tumben on come all, not usually, now is also not the time for school holidays, right, and also not the birthday of mama, papa right?" said Mr. Chess a little surprised.
"Don't know, mom is the same dad who told everyone to gather that, miss the time" replied Irma's mom, who was sitting in the backseat with me.
"Sir, who am I to sit behind?" said Mr. Chess.
"Usually you are also alone, do not mind you in Jakarta so spoiled, mbak Fah you accompany your boss, I do not sit behind tired of wanting to rest." ordered Ms. Irma.
"Well... I'm here, ma'am." I replied politely.
"I'm not a driver." grumbled Mr. Chess.
"Mbak, Fah, please move in front, before he can crumble his rich Aliya" said Ms. Irma.
"Okay, ma'am." I answered briefly.
With a heavy heart I follow the request of Ms. Irma, I finally moved to sit on the front bench next to her, Mr. Chess.
"Aliyah, how come you're not coming?" ask the Chess.
"Aliya again play with his son Tri, and his son Dwi, so do not want to be the one who chose to play, mas Sam again did send mother to the doctor, so I'm going to pick you up myself." lang mama Irma.
"Oh... It must be rame in the house of mama." said Mr. Chess while driving the car.
The trip we took to get to Bintaro where the family of Mr. Chess stayed took approximately forty minutes from the airport.
Mr. Chess drove his car casually across the crowded toll road serpong in the afternoon, on the way I just kept quiet sometimes just a smile while listening to the chatter of Mr. Chess and Ms. Irma about her family.
Forty minutes passed by the black alpaard car we were riding was parked neatly in the yard of the parents' house, the old man's Chess, a large and spacious two-story house, some cars lined up neatly in the yard of the parents' house Chess.
"Please go in" said Mr. Chess and Ms. Irma as soon as we got out of the car.
"Sir, please bring this mbak suitcase inside and this cardboard please put it in the kitchen." ordered Ms. Irma on the security guard at the door.
"Thank God, sir."
" You're healthy too, right?" ask the Chess politely.
"Who is this, den?" ask the security guard.
"Oh, yes, this is my secretary at the branch factory in Madiun sir" replied Mr. Chess.
"Alhamdulillah, right said the father, yes already den I entered first, than had been in waiting for mother and father" said the security guard politely.
The three of us walked into the living room while the security guard walked in through the side road while pushing my suitcase in. The family of Mr. Chess welcomes our arrival full of joy, especially the mother of Mr. Chess immediately embraced me happily.
"Alhamdulillah, who is waiting to come as well" said Cakra bu his name was Pak Chess.
I was introduced to the big family of Mr. Chess, starting from his older brother-niece, and also his sister-in-law, not to forget also his mother Priska who also welcomed our arrival with joy.
When we were with me I still remembered a little boy a few months ago, Aliya, yes Aliya the little boy who whined for a doll hello kitty time in the mall and it turned out to be his son Irma's smallest mother.
"Please mbak." said the assistant Cakra family politely while presenting orange juice at the table.
"Thank you, ma'am." I replied politely.
"Well, I think I've met you, but where?" said her maid when she saw me" for a moment ... Just sec... Oh yeah, Aliya, you remember this aunt?" ask her maid Aliya who is sitting next to Irma's mother.
"No." replied Aliya plainly.
The whole family was immediately astonished, with the words of Aliya and her maid.
"You guys ever met?" ask the Chess curious.
"Yes, sir, this is the mother who gave her doll to Aliya, because Aliya dik asked for a hello kitty doll was in her shop was up, it was up, and in Aliya crying in the store at that time you know, which I told my mother first." said the assistant Cakra family enthusiast.
"Ooo... Yes I remember." said Miss Irma" Thank you mbak, Fah." said Miss Irma
"It's okay mom her name is also a child, it's so common." I said with a friendly smile.
"Son, as long as there is work in Jakarta you stay here, do not hesitate to consider it your own family, we are very happy you want to stay here" said Bu Cakra soft.
"Thank you, ma'am, I am also very happy because in Jakarta I also have no place to live, can be allowed to stay here a blessing for me ma'am" I said politely.
The warmth of the Chess sir's family really made me comfortable, really beyond my expectations, I guess I will only meet with both Chess and Irma's parents, only, but even his big brother's family abroad also came. Though according to the information I got about the meeting does not need to involve his brothers, Mr. Chess.