Heir Candidate.
Section 31.

In the end Alex and Nisan drive Fira to the parents' house, where she lives with Ervan, before staying at Ervan's parents' house. According to Fira staying here is quieter than staying at home in-laws. No one can trust a comment or a comment. Because Ervan won't be coming home often. Because he has got a permanent job, it could also be Ervan service when the owner is urgent important because of work. So they're gonna need Ervan's power.

It would be nice, Fira settled down, even though she would be back on her own again. Alex and Nisan coming in together at home looks mediocre. If you pay attention, say small not too. Maybe standard, even the arrangement of goods is also very neat and looks clean.

"Please sit down, sorry if my house isn't too big. What do you want to drink?" Fira gives courtesy to Alex and Nisan. They obey and sit on the sofa if seen can still be sitting.

"Not to worry, we just stopped by for a minute ...."

Alex who has not finished talking has been playing cut by Nisan.

"..., water alone, is enough, ma'am." Nisan Smile, ignoring Alex's gaze that would suck blood from thirst.

"All right, just wait a minute. I made it." Fira passed to the kitchen to make a drink.

There Alex throws a couch cushion at Nisan. Nisan quickly caught up while glancing at the direction Fira was making the drink. Slowly, Nisan moved to sit next to Alex.

"It's rude of us to just take her here. As guests, you must respect kindness, mutual repayment of kindness is mandatory. In order for your reward to be more abundant," said Nisan whispered softly and very wise once the sentence gave to Alex.

Alex understood Nisan's intentions. "You don't think I can be polite, next time don't ever cut something I haven't said. If you repeat, your life's over, okay!"

Alex threatens with one index finger to his neck as a warning sign to Nisan. "Yes, Mr. .. I was just afraid that Mr. refused earlier, so I continued the speech as a representative of om Alberto" he said.

Soon Fira appeared carrying two glasses of water instead of water, but kietna syrup, which Fira made herself from the plants behind her house.

Alex has never seen a color like this even seen orange seeds and seeds of a mottled red color.

"This kietna drink, commonly called this Oranges kalamansi is a type of citrus fruit that develops rapidly in Bengkulu, smells fragrant, and has a sour taste when it is cooked, and has a sour taste, bitter when it is raw. Or it could be mentioned the other is Katsuri Oranges. But, we often call it Orange kietna. I have a plant, if you want to see, tomorrow you can come here, let me bring you around the garden whatever I planted behind the house of the deceased parents," fira explained the origin of the fruit he made himself.

Alex took a sip of the drink, fresh, and felt the sweet asem taste. "Enak Sir?" Nisan asked.

"Enak, it feels very fitting, not really cool and sweet is also okay. Is this you who made it yourself?"

Fira quickly nodded. "I make it myself, if you want, I still have one bottle. Make it easy too, like making syrup, usually I put hot water a little bit just put plain water and ice cubes. Do not put hot water can also, directly put ordinary water in the shake until evenly and just put it on ice cubes."

Fira moved from sitting and then took the kietna syrup from the refrigerator. Then wrap it in plastic, then give it to Alex. "No need, I'm just asking, why are you ...."

"It's okay, in return for saving and accompanying me the whole time. Not at this price though. This is all I can avenge, maybe for your mother, or when you can drink in the heat." Fira said, as if he did not like anyone to refuse.

"Yes in return, means there is no debt among fellow debt," said Fira again.

...***...

"Sir, that woman turned out to be good, too, huh." The headstone was still blabbering after they parted to go home. Alex had just observed the bottle of kietna.

This is the first time he's seen this color. In addition, it was seen wherever Alex began to get used to the attitude of the pregnant woman. In the beginning, the meeting was accidentally, the gegara¹ help almost got dragged down by the same train in tax. Continues the incident was also unintentional when the shoes were splashed with the same bottle of drink. It's all just a coincidence.

Alex who initially thought meeting women judges like Fira did make him frustrated, especially the pregnancy period that I don't know how much it is. Sometimes he also felt strange, the food he disliked even liked. As if it made him have something against Fira. Like the events of the afternoon before that night, his face was gloomy and he was crying. He went straight to get ice cream, as if he already knew that pregnant women could eat ice cream.

"Mr ...."

Nisan has called Alex several times. But, Alex was daydreaming, as if the babble of his backup driver was like a radio almost half broken.

Nisan tried again to call and while shaking hands in front of Alex's face. Alex was aware of the hand, but he made her quarrel, "Review!"

Quickly Nisan braked suddenly, almost the car Alex kissed the butt of the front car.

"You're looking to die!" alex snaps at Nisan.

Even he almost hit the face in front of the glass. Otherwise he screamed. "Sorry, Sir. I still want to live, sorry. I'm really sorry. Master's okay, right?"

Nisan's real guilt was very much on Alex. He's never experienced anything like this. It is also not the will to harm his master's son. He just made sure Alex was okay.

"Sorry, sorry, you think I'm a cop? Thankfully, the bottle did not break. How can I tell Fira, giving her the hard work of making this sweaty, can fall!" Alex grumbled and blamed Nisan.

"I'm really sorry, it's not my will either, sir. I also did not want the bottle of kietna to fall. Later I can-can be on the machete with mother Fira! Sorry Sir!" Nisan kept pleading so as to unite both hands as a sign of true apology. He doesn't know anymore, if Alex will chop himself up.

Alex put the bottle of kietna to safety. Then he came out, making Nisan confused. "Eh, Mr ...."

Alex walks in and opens the door where Nisan is driving. Then ask Nisan out. "Sir, I don't bring any more money. What will I go home to?"

"Indeed I have to ask you to go home in the mail? Instead of you smashing my favorite car, I'd be better off driving" Alex said.

Nisan already thought strange things, it turned out that he was mistaken. He got out of the car, then Alex got in and Nisan was just about to open the back door. However, Alex's car even drove making Nisan scream while running after his car.