A Decision

Bimo Business

At the house of Mama Atika...

Bimo and Harris were at Atika's mother's house. The two of them deliberately came to the house of Mama Atika.

Feelings of anxiety that hit Bimo, not satisfied if just by phone. He wanted to make sure I was okay.

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Arif happened to be on vacation and not going anywhere, so he could meet the two of them.

In the guest room, Harris, Bimo and Arif were enjoying a drink made by Atika's mother while chatting.

"There's a Bimo mas, stop here all the way from Bandung directly here!" Ask Arif.

"Sorry Rif! Mas Bimo can't lie to Arif. Honestly, I put my heart on Arif's sister."

Bimo said frankly to Arif. What he feels is true. Even if it's too fast.

"Sir.me mean Bimo! Manda Ma'am!" Arif said he could not believe that the man he was dealing with put his heart to his brother. Good man, Sholeh and his friend in teaching.

Indeed Arif knew Bimo as his guiding teacher. Arif used to be a lazy man to pray even in terms of religion, it is still far away. Since I knew Bimo. When it comes to religion, the better the day.

"Yes! Are you angry Rif!"

"I mean Bimo, angry! No, I'm not happy. I'll help you get closer to Manda."

"Ehem..." The throbbing voice of Harris who felt cheered on by the two of them.

Both of them turned their heads towards Harris. Harris just smiled at the two.

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Mama Atika accidentally heard the chat Arif and Bimo while approaching them in the guest room. Mama Atika has known Bimo for a long time. So know how the nature and character of Bimo.

When mama Atika came, the atmosphere became quiet. Bimo stopped the chat.

"Sleeping bag! From inside my mother heard your conversation was very serious. What's up, man?"

"Ehmm, nothing, ma!" Answer Arif.

"Bim, take her friend to eat. Mama cooks good."

Mama Atika deliberately cooked a lot when she found out Bimo and his friend came. Not just Bimo, anyone who comes to visit his house. Want friends or relatives, Atika's mother always told her guests to enjoy the food cooked by her.

"I-iya ma, thank you!" He answered while embarrassed.

For Bimo this is not the first time, he was told to eat at Atika's mother's house. Many times, long before I knew me.

Mama Atika then went inside again to prepare all the food at the table.

"Mas Harris, mas Bimo, eat first." Take Arif, then he stood up to invite Arif and Bimo to eat.

"Ehmm.. Later, Rif!"

"Rif, Bimo won't eat until he meets Manda."

Harris chuckled, he was happy to be able to tease Bimo who was in love.

"Yetoooooo." Shouted Harris as his foot was stepped on by Bimo.

"It hurts to know Bim."

"Sorry Rif, Harris make a fuss!"

Harris opened his eyes when he heard Bimo's words that cornered him. But Harris was not angry.

"Just look again. Mas Bimo brokear huh, I'm going in first." Arif said then he walked into the next room. There's Widya's wife.

Arif told Widya to contact me through her phone. Widya understood Atif's intentions, she immediately did what Arif told her to do.

Arif, go back to the guest room to see Bimo and Harris.

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13.00 WIB hours

After the Dzuhur prayer, Harris and Arif returned to the guest room. Bimo continued to recite.

In the guest room, Arif and Harris were still busy talking. They are happy to talk about anything. Suddenly the two heard the sound of greeting from outside.

"Assynnya!" Say hello when entering the house of Atika's mother.

I came with Sisil. While Aisyah is still playing at the house of her neighbor Atika. Sisil and I stepped inside.

"Getishalight." Reply simultaneously.

"Mister, get in here!" Arif.

Sisil goes in and shakes hands and kisses Arif and Harris' hands.

"Bak knew this Harris mas his friend and his personal assistant mas Bimo."

Harris put his hand forward to shake hands with me. But I just nodded my head. I don't want to be in contact with a man who isn't his muhrim. To keep my status from slander.

"Amanda." I said slowly.

"This is called Manda." Harris said intentionally, to be heard by Bimo who was still in the room.

"Sorry, Arif. I'm in for a second. You guys just keep talking."

I went inside to see Atika's mother. When he was about to go inside, Bimo suddenly came out of the room. We both faced each other.

"Ehmm. Sorry Bimo!" I stood right in front of Bimo and shifted my legs to the left.

"It's okay. Is everything okay?"

"Thank God you're okay."

"Sorry, I'm sorry to go inside." I said by not looking at Bimo's face up close.

I stepped back in, while Bimo continued walking in the guest room!

Inside, I met Mama Atika and Widya. Both of them are watching their favorite tv show. They're both so close. Like not in-laws and daughters-in-law.

I sat down with both of them. Talk about anything. Until finally mama Atika asked about my trade today!

What do I have to answer? Whether I tell them or not, but I don't want them to be anxious.

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From outside, Arif's voice called out to me.

"Mom!"

Then I got up and walked towards the living room. Sisil was sitting among them, whereas Sisil was sitting in front while playing games on his phone.

"What's the Rif, call mbak." Slowly I am.

"Yes Rif, what is your brother called?"

Mama Atika followed and asked Arif. Why did Arif call me.

"Look, ma! Last brother told me that Manda's mother had been hit by a disaster."

"What's? Is that right, ndok? Why?" Mama Atika was shocked.

It wasn't just Atika and Widya's mom who was shocked. Bimo who heard was shocked as well. Just now, he asked me. That I'm okay. But why did Arif say that I was hit by a disaster.

"Manda, is what Arif said true?" Said Bimo whose face was staring at me with question marks.

"Yes, what did Arif say. It's true! My money was taken by thugs, while I was selling. His rice also spilled due to being nudged by thugs. Let's go home again."

"Astaghfirullah. Why don't you tell me, Manda when I ask." Said Bimo who was worried about my situation. It turned out that what Bimo was worried about was all evident.

"I just don't want to make the others anxious!"

"Yes Allah dok. Why do trials keep on hitting you! Who is patient, God's lust must love happiness for you."

"Amiin ma! Me and Sisil are okay?"

"But bun, I don't buy shoes. The money was taken by the goons." Sisil suddenly. Though Sisil was happy to be bought shoes, but his desire must be delayed first.

"Sir, that's his name is not sustenance. You're patient, you'll buy it for you."

Bimo's heart was touched, he was more and more amazed at my patience. Face problems patiently. In his mind came the desire to buy shoes for my children. But he knew how to say it? Will I refuse or not?

"Yes bun." Answer Sisil slowly.

"Mama Atika approached Sisil who was sitting. Then saying. "Don't be sad to buy it. Brother or sister want what, later just say the same aunt Widya or om Arif."

"Yes Arif and Widya's aunt."

Mama Atika turned her head towards Arif and Widya. Both are head. Ever since I separated from me. Children's needs are sometimes bought by Widya or Arif.

I never asked for it even though I was lacking. Except when the needs are really urgent such as hospital or school fees. And that too by borrowing.

'Ready uti." Widya and Arif both smiled.

"Now, rather than grieving, we should have lunch first." Bring mama Atika.

Everyone got up and walked to the dining table. Me, Widya and mama helped prepare everything.

"Sister, please call adek at Aunt Siska's house." Tell me and be followed by Sisil. His footsteps quickly called out to Aisyah.

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"Mother." Call Aisyah while running inside after being followed by Sisil to go home.

"Yes boy! Let's eat first!"

Aisha went into the house.

"Of Bimo!" Shouted Aisyah when she saw Bimo sitting down. Then walked over and kissed Bimo's hand.

Bimo smiled and pinched Aisyah's cute cheeks. Then saying. "Where are you, sweetie?"

"Main!"

"Aisyah kok salaman is just the same om Bimo only, there are om Harris!" Said mama Atika who saw the proximity of Aisyah with Bimo.

Aisyah was silent for a while then her eyes looked at Bimo. Bimo tells him to meet Harris.

Aisyah then obeyed the word Bimo. His footsteps shifted towards Harris and kissed Harris' hand!

"Dad."

Aisha is acquainted with Harrish. Harris saw a cute and cute little girl. Very clever he took heart. Bimo really loves Aisyah. Sisil and Aisha are my children.

"Harrishisch. That's om's name!"

After getting acquainted with Harrish, Aisyah sat down near Bimo. Then everyone enjoyed lunch together with great excitement!

Unexpected togetherness by Bimo. Despite sitting far away, Bimo was relieved. Secretly Bimo continued to watch me and without me knowing.

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