Heir Candidate.
Section 33.

Ervan just got home, since he was late not coming home for a full day. Moreover, the job of being a driver is not just a position for between people doang. But, help the job of moving the employer's daughter to the apartment. Because the daughter of her employer wants to live independently, moreover, college will also start active offline.

When he entered the room, he did not find his wife there. Then he searched the kitchen, until the whole house, did not find Fira's face in her mother's house. Then he asked his youngest brother - Amira.

"Mir, have you seen Fira?" tanyakanya.

Amira looked up and shook her head. "From last night I didn't see Fira. Where did you not call him? I think he's coming with you, brother, so not in search."

Ervan did not get any news from Fira. That day, he could hold a hape. It also holds when the employer's daughter calls or sends a short message. Then he continued until he forgot that someone was waiting.

Before long Ervan will just go back to the room to open the phone that he turned off all day. Then, Renata, whose mother was the most fierce in the house turned her head.

"Just home?" Renata asked, while stopping by her second son's room..

"Yes, Ma. Oh yeah, Fira told you, where's she going?"

"Fira? No? From last night he wasn't home. Mama thought she was going to help you work, "Renata replied.

"Oh, yeah. Yes, I tried to call him," said Ervan.

"So wife are you still defending? At most he went to find the man who had brought him back here," said Renata, again vilifying Fira again.

Ervan hugs, more importantly he calls Fira. However, Fira's number could not be reached, once again he tried the phone, still the same. So that he also darted out.

While at home, Fira was picking cayenne pepper and some trees that were already bearing fruit. Behind the house there is how much land covered by the relics of his parents at that time. Fira has not been willing to sell to anyone. The memories in this house are so many. Despite that, Fira still remained grateful.

"Well, Dek Fira, come back to the house of in-laws again?" timpal someone who just came out of the field of people.

Fira turned her head and smiled, "No more, Mang. Where did you run out of?" answer and ask back.

Mamang lifted a sack/new rambutan he fighters from the field owned by Surya. "Well, it's harvest, huh?"

"Dek Fira wants to? Let's not give a little, mumpung eat also can not much," said Mamang while lowering the sack. Then Fira quickly walked to where Mamang was. Given to him.

"Later to make sweets, Mamang want to? Let me take it home," said Fira.

Fira really likes to make something that he thinks can be used. Although the skills he obtained were not like the skills of his peers. At least he can do something like make sweets from the trees he planted, make syrup from katsuri fruit, and more.

"Can, can. Why don't you want to sell it, right, Dek Fira?" mamang Proposal.

Fira also agrees, but she prefers to consume it herself. "That's what it is, Mang. But look at my condition. Usually the condition of people who are pregnant is very vulnerable to heavy work."

Mamang understood, although not too familiar with Fira. Still see the life of Fira is arguably good, because it gets a good husband and understanding.

"really so. For nothing, tar if for example Dek Fira needs something, call Mamang only, Mamang will find reinforcements."

Fira is very grateful to have people who care. Moments later, a car in front of the house sounded. "Eh, I think a guest is coming, huh, Dek Fira?" timpal Mamang as if his ears were the sharpest.

"likely. Yes, enough of this. Later Mamang's wife will not go to the section. Thank you, yes, Mang!"

Fira rushed in to check. There was Marika and Nisan standing there. Marika just watched the whole house she was standing. Not bad he thought.

Not only that, Fira also glanced towards Nisan standing up while smiling at him. "Good morning, Miss Fira. Sorry, early in the morning it's been annoying, I'm here ...."

"You made a bottle of kietna that loves my son?" cut Marika talking, get to the point.

Fira who did not understand the meaning of the old woman's words. He quickly answered and responded. "Ah, yes, right."

"Say my son, have you planted a tree?"

"So, did you come here to look 2?"

"Can I?"

"Can, kok. Very permissible, please."

Before Fira let Marika and Nisan see the kietna tree. Fira went into the warehouse and took two pairs of sandals for them.

"Before seeing the tree, I recommend wearing sandals first, because behind a little muddy and there is some soil still wet. It rained last night. It would be a pity that Mother's clothes will be dirty," said Fira gave slippers to Marika and Nisan.

They wear it too. Then Fira took them to the back of the house. Even though the tree is not much. Carefully, Nisan helped Marika to explore the place. With very observant eyes. Marika can see how good the care of the tree is without one being eaten by a green caterpillar.

"Do you look after her often?" Marika asked.

"Ah? Not often. Because by chance here there are citizens helping guard. I haven't been home for two weeks. Just last night when the driver came home," replied Fira in a soft and polite voice.

Marika occasionally looked at Fira's face. Fira felt a little less like being stared at like that by the old lady in front of her.

"Have we met before?" Marika asked again.

He felt, he had met with Fira. Only Fira herself could not remember when it was last. "Masa? Where is it, huh, Mom?" ask Fira. It was as if he had never met Marika.

"If it's not wrong, I once gave your husband a sponge cake," he said.

Fira once again tried to remember. Because of her innate content, she had somewhat forgotten something that was very difficult to remember. "I don't really remember, I'm actually OKB's stubborn son, huh?" Fira asked again.

Marika directly furrowed her brows, "OKB?"

"Yes, Mom's son, it's too OKB. Not how it is, its nature is too haughty. But, from the haughty nature of it there is a good side, just annoying," great-grandson Fira tells of the experiences and events of meeting with Alex.

"really?"

Fira nodded very innocently. Marika was so happy after what she found. Marika was impatient to tell the pregnant woman the truth.

"How many pregnancies have you been? Do you see the doctor often?" Marika was so enthusiastic about watching Fira.

"Two more days have entered the fourth month, to check not too often. Because my husband is a little busy," replied Fira a little sad but he remained firm.

Marika could see that the woman in front of her was not okay. "Why not check? Don't you want to know what gender?"

Fira smiled wryly, "Cowok what a girl, who she is healthy," he said.