A Friend from Malaysia

The Arrival of Mama Ratih

"Amboi, amboi ... Diligent is very Mamah ni's son-in-law," praised Zubaidah when he saw Yola who was moving her clothes and Ilham who had just finished washing from the washing machine into a bucket for drying.

Three days have passed since that incident. Yola was forced to be sent home by her husband and could not work for N-one Grocery. His family agreed that Yola should be at home until the situation is safe and considered not dangerous anymore.

"Yola, it doesn't suck to wash and dry your clothes yourself and your brother. Here ade je, the person who helped kite to take care of all household tasks," said Zubaidah trying to prohibit his son-in-law from doing household chores.

Yola smiled hearing that.

"It's okay, Mah. Yola has no work at home either. Yola has never washed her clothes, right? Mumpung Yola was again given permission to leave with the Director General, Yola used it first to take care of household problems," said the girl poured her heart.

Zubaidah smiled at the babbling of his now-grown son-in-law. He did not expect, the time that awaited to see his son and son-in-law build the actual household ark was now in front of his eyes.

And what made him the most happy was that both of them were exactly what he had wanted all along. They love each other even though their love was initially hit by a storm until they separated for years.

"Happy mother, you and Inspiration can finally understand each other" Zubaidah said, stroking Yola's hair.

Yola responded with just a smile. Remembering a few months ago how hard he refused to go back to Ilham to insist on fighting over Ammar with his mother-in-law.

"That's it. Leave this alone. Then you can have the other housemaids do it. Mamah doesn't want you to get tired and ape ape with your future granddaughter Mamah," forbid Zubaidah while taking the newly washed wet clothes from Yola's hands.

"Mamah ..." Yola protest but Zubaidah ignored.

Between the small debate of the in-laws and the son-in-law, suddenly the bell of the big house rang.

Ting! The keg!

"Put that down, honey. You look ahead and there's a ready that's coming!" send Zubaidah.

Yola finally inevitably had to put down the laundry and immediately rushed to the front door.

Yola opened a little curtain and immediately screamed in excitement at who was outside.

"Mmmy!!!!"

Ammar jumped in his arms as soon as the door opened.

"Geez!!! Mama???!!!" pekik Yola was happy to see the arrival of the two people she loved the most.

After Ammar let go of his embrace, now replace Yola who hugged the Mama with a sense of haru.

"Mamaaaa, Yola kangeeeeen.." Whiney spoiled Yola.

Ratih opened his sunglasses and looked around the Atok house carefully. Not much has changed in this house since he last came here.

"Yes, Yola kangen. Don't you know what Yola is?" the mummy asked sulked at the attitude of the mother who seemed not too enthusiastic about their meeting.

Ratih sneering.

"No. Mama's not here for you this time. But make Ammar go home," replied Ratih who replied to his daughter's manyun face. "By the way my mom wasn't told to come in?"

Yola jerks.

"Ahh, that's right. Come on in, Mama. Who is she, by the way?" yola asked Ratih when she realized there was someone else there.

"Nurse Mama. Name's Yuni. Papa can't let Mama go alone to send Ammar to KL," Ratih said.

"Cieee .. It's a pity that Papa is the same Mama," praised Yola as well as teasing Mama. "Let's go in!" take Yola to the nurse.

The nurse who looked just as young as Yola nodded kindly.

"Yes, Mommy!" the answer.

"Mama ihhhh .. do not need to discuss that again why?" yola protests.

"Yola ... who is ...."

Zubaidah yahang had come to see who had come because since Yola opened the door, she had not returned to the kitchen.

"Grandma!!!!" ammar exclaimed excitedly and immediately jumped into the arms of his father's mother.

"Ammar, are you back?" tanya Zubaedah was happy to have just seen Ammar after a few days without seeing him.

"Hu uh. Ammar was sent by uti's grandmother, Grandma," the boy replied happily.

Unfortunately, he and his grandmother Uti Ratih must have been more affectionate with Grandma Zubaidah who had cared for him since he was a child. Therefore, it is undeniable that Ammar was so happy when he met Zubaidah who had not met him for almost a week.

Zubaidah looked at his besi Ratih who seemed to still be unhappy when he met her.

"Sir Ratih, how are you? Long time no two. Dikirih looks even more beautiful," Zubaedah approached and hugged the iron.

Ratih returned the hug even though in his heart he was still reluctant to get along with all members of the Nirwan family who had hurt his daughter in the past.

"I'm good. I came here to take Ammar home, "Ratih replied to Zubaidah's greeting. "Son, how are you?"

"Thank God be healthy, je," Zubaidah answered to the iron.

"Yola, you tell the housemaid to prepare food and drinks for your mother. You must be tired of just getting off the plane" said Zubaidah.

"Oh, okay. What do you want to drink, Mom? Yola made her own mother. Oh my God, Yola was very much like Mamaaaa," Yola's whine could not control herself not to embrace Ratih spoiled.

"Isss ..what about? Not ashamed to have 2 children also still spun to Mama. Shameful donk same Ammar," Fatih sneered at his daughter's excessive spoiled attitude.

"Biarin," said Yola Cuek still did not release his embrace from the mother.

It made Ratih feel bad for Zubaidah.

"Udah donk hugged him. Mama's body was almost crushed" said Ratih

Yola finally let go of her embrace from her mother.

"Ma, what do you want to eat? Drink what?" ask Yola before Zubaidah tells her again.

"No need. Mama before leaving had eaten on the same plane Ammar earlier," refused Ratih.

"Mama's here, isn't she Yola?" ask Yola expectantly.

Ratih.

"Mama's here for a minute. Just two days until Mama and Ilham's business is done. Oh yeah, which inspiration?" ask Ratih.

Yola again flinched. He just remembered that Ilham promised to transfer his stake in N-one to Yola. And Mama Ratih will witness the process of transferring the shares when bringing Ammar here. How'this?

Yola glanced at Zubaidah who seemed to not understand Mama Ratih's intentions.

"A business with Inspiration ape?" ask Zubaidah.

Yola bit her lips in confusion.

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