
This morning, I don't know how many times Azimah was called to breakfast together but Azimah has not yet come down. Azimah was busy in front of her dresser to hide the purplish red marks for Andra's actions on her yesterday afternoon.
Again and again Azimah coined Andra's name as he was rubbing his neck foundation.
"Just look if he still dares to do this, I won't let him touchky again!" azimah grunts in her sprain.
Azimah again struggled with makeup equipment that he rarely used it. He really did not want his mother and father to know about the sign. He did not want to complicate himself with the prohibitions that Selma would give him again.
In addition, he does not want to muddy the friendship of Andra and his parents if until the sign is known to both parents.
After finishing making over part of his neck. Azimah came out with a facial look that he made as relaxed as possible. Maybe he will be showered with questions about 'why he was down from his room for a long time' but it can be overcome as long as the purplish red mark is not known by his parents especially Selma.
Azimah sauntered into the dining room, where there were many members of his family, including Andra and Anas. Selma was already there with all her activities organizing the dining table.
Azimah approached, pulling a chair adjacent to her youngest sister, Axel.
"Sister just woke up?" ask Axel. Azimah nodded slowly.
"Brother was up last night?" ask Axel again.
"No" replied Azimah. "It has. You don't ask much better spend your breakfast" Azimah said.
Selma and Andreas stared in wonder at Azimah. It was not usual for Azimah to snarl at Axel just because of such a trivial question.
"What's the matter, Azimah? Why yell at your sister like that?" ask Selma.
"Sorry, 'Mom." replied Azimah. "Sorry, yes Axel!" shouts Azimah on Axel.
Everyone was busy enjoying their breakfast. Only Azimah who looks not calm to eat and impressed hurry. Andreas asked that too.
"What's the matter, Azimah? I see you like you want to finish quickly. Is something bothering you?" andreas asked while glancing at Andra.
"There's nothing to do, Dad" Azimah's mouth was awkward.
Andra saw all that, and he asked what was wrong with the Azimah. But for a moment he left because there is still Selma and Andreas there.
"Iy .., I mean, Father-in-law" Selma and Andreas choked on food at Andra's first sentence.
"What did you say, And?" ask Andreas to make sure.
"Father-in-law" Andra replied casually.
Selma and Andreas stared at each other, confused and astonished by Andra's behavior this morning. Recognizing the bewildered look of her two best friends, Andra explains her current calling to Selma and Andreas.
*So, Azimah wants me to ride a good daughter-in-law with respect and respect for you as Azimah's parents, regardless that you two are my best friends" Andra explained calmly.
Immediately Azimah patted her forehead hard. It was seen by Andra, Selma and Andreas.
"Azimah ..," call Selma.
Azimah glanced at Selma who was looking at her so fixedly.
"What's up, 'Mom?" answer the nervous Azimah.
*You don't want to find a boyfriend your age? Honestly, I don't like Andra's call to Mom. He should call Mother by the call of Mother-in-law, Oh God what is this ordeal?" grouse Selma to herself.
"Selma, do you not like me that much? So ask Azimah to choose another man when he has become my lover? You're not like my best friend" Andra interrupted.
Selma only glanced at him. Not because he disliked Andra, but because it was all awkward that Andra would be his son-in-law.
"Kital let go of our friendship all this time, And. I wanted to ask you. Aren't you worried about that call? Even your age is much older than the two of us!" selma.
Andreas and Azimah simply watched the debate without daring to interrupt. Not afraid of Andra, but of Selma whose hormones are not good at the end.
"Do you think I like to call you with that formal call? I don't want to either. But because my boyfriend wants it, what can I do?" answer Andra as he is.
"I just want to make Azimah happy. Perhaps by calling you with the call that a lover of your child should call, the Azimah will be pleased. I am confused by this situation!" exciting Andra.
"You don't need to be confused, just leave the amulet and find a lover who is your age and we will still be a family. You call me by my name as well as Iyas, otherwise we will do that" Selma said, which made the debate even more tense.
Andra tried to answer but soon Azimah interceded so that the debate between her mother and her lover was not getting longer.
"Andra ...," hold Azimah by holding Andra's arm. Andra was silent. While Andreas is confused what to behave.
After everything had calmed down enough, and now they had left the dining table. Andreas has only addressed this problem.
"I don't think you should call us with that formal call, And. We call each other names as usual. Honestly, I was a little uncomfortable with the call" Andreas said.
"And Azimah, we do not need to be respected and appreciated just to be considered as your parents. If you think of us as your parents, then just not hurting you is more than enough for both of us" continued Andreas. Azimah nodded softly at his father's words.
"And Selma, as I said, about the soul mate we never know when it will dock. Whether their age is not the same, or from different circles, it may also be their opposite character. All is arranged by the Almighty. We can never guess who our soul mate is and we can't choose who we're going to mate with. Therefore, I don't want any debate around a call like this that would disturb the peace of our friendship or our home. Therefore, before Azimah and Andra step into the marriage stage, then just let everything go as usual" explained Andreas with everyone quietly listening to him.
"Can you do this for our family? For our kinship? Do not add new problems that are actually not important while the actual problems are already in front of our eyes" added Andreas.
Selma, Azimah and Andra nodded in understanding. This time Andrew stood where he should be, neither as a friend, nor as a husband, nor as a father. He solved the problem with a decision that could be accepted by Andra, Azimah and Selma.
"Then I'm going to the office, I'm too late" Andreas said, stroking his wife's shoulder and then sprinkling a light kiss on Selma's forehead.
*I'm leaving, yes" Andreas told Selma. Selma nodded and led her husband to the door. While Andra and Azimah were only still looking at each other, the Azimah view was more like a view that was ready to eat Andra round.
"Follow me!" the word Azimah to Andra.
"Death to me this once" Andra murmured inwardly.