The Magic Of Love
11

At the residence of Maryam's mother ...

Maryam, is Farel's mother. She had lived with her husband since Zaskia was still in her household. Her husband died while repairing the roof of his house that was leaking during heavy rain. As her husband was about to descend, lightning struck the burly man's body to death instantly and fell down.

Zaskia and Maryam's mother since yesterday have been busy because of the arrival of the great guest. Maryam's mother has cooked Farel and Vale's favorite foods. Kemarn Maryam's mother had time to call Farel and ask what is Vale's favorite food.

The dining table is full of food. The plan is to invite some neighbors to pray for his beloved son who has been married.

Pastry, sponge cake and some other fruits and snacks are ready at the guest table. Mother Maryam's house is not big more minimalist and so neat. A house far from the peace and adem because in front of him there is a shady mango tree.

Zaskia's job was to tidy up Farel's room. Replacing bed linen with a brighter color. Not to forget, given room fragrances and flower pots with lily flowers.

Zaskia stared at Farel's room which looked neat and beautiful, as well as fragrant. Zaskia hopes her two brothers like the simple decoration of Junior High School.

"Bus ... I'm not taking a shower in the afternoon" Zaskia's growing up.

"It's a shower. Want to pray ashar and wait for your brother to come with his wife. You must welcome your sister-in-law" Mary's mother told Zaskia.

"Ready Mother. Mother don't worry. If about that. Brother Farel said, Brother Vale is very good, and one frequency with Kia. Equally like amkan seblak and hawker market. Definitely tomorrow seneng if invited to the morning market to buy snacks," said Kia with sumringah.

"Ohh yeah. You can take a walk - an important way to say with Brother Farel, so if there is anything, Brother Farel knows," Mother Maryam told her daughter.

Maryam's mother immediately took a bath and prayed ashsar after hearing the sound of the ashar adhan reverberating. Waiting for his son and his wife.

The simple house was ready to receive the guest who had been waiting since yesterday. Maryam's mother was so happy to hear FArel was married. At least Farel's life was there to organize and care for his son while away from his mother and sister.

The atmosphere of the city in East Java is very different from the City of Valeria birth in Yogyakarta. Especially with the City of Cirebon, the city where Valeria is continuing undergraduate studies strata one is so hot and sultry.

Farel and Valeria rode a rickshaw in front of some of the stuff that was piled up did not prevent the fresh afternoon breeze from entering the gap of the rickshaw tent which was very refreshing.

"Seger huh? Different in Yogya or in Cirebon" said Vale slowly.

"Yes dong. Later that night we go with Zaskia, we walk, same deket chinatown, more exciting while looking for cheap five-foot food," said Farel slowly.

"Ohh yeah. Exclaimed dong," replied Vale very pleased.

"Great eru. Especially if the fasting month will definitely be exciting," said Farel slowly.

"Mas ... Fasting is three days away. Why aren't we together here when we get home" Vale told Farel, her husband.

"What's wrong? Sahur with Mom? Fear you envy why not sahur in your home," said Farel who hesitated since yesterday wanted to express this request. Good thing Vale thought about this.

"What the hell. Yes not it. Not maybe jealous, Mother Maryam is the same as Mother, no different. Mas Farel's mother, Vale's mother, Mas Farel's mother, and Vale's mother, too, right?" great-grandson Vale explained.

"Yes the same. Thank you, dear" Farel told his wife.

The rickshaw drove at a leisurely pace until FArel and Vale really enjoyed the long ride. Though the distance is not far about five minutes when riding a rickshaw.