Beautiful For Family

Pinang

For almost three days, Yana was hospitalized. Fortunately, he quickly recovered because he was forced to eat a lot by his family.

Sunday was a very pleasant day for Yana. He could continue his sports activities, but he began to change the portion of the meal and the duration of the exercise.

"Where are you going, Dek?" Zara asked when she saw her sister was dressed neatly and looking fresh, seemed to have taken a bath.

"To the park, Brother"

"Well?"

"Run the morning undaunted"

"Okay, remember yes. Don't run for long, run somewhere. In the front house, it is good, it does not need to be far. You've just healed"

"Huft, yes. I ran away in the front of the house"

Zara smiled amusedly as she looked at her sister's pouting face.

"SISTER"

Suddenly, Yana shouted loudly enough to call her sister.

"What the hell?"

Zara was surprised to hear her sister's screams.

"There's a Bang Ahlan"

"Assalamualaikum" said the handsome man commonly called Bang Ahlan. He was still sitting in the bike seat right in front of the gate that had not been opened by the owner of the house.

"Wa-waalaikumsalam" Zara smiled shyly as she unlocked the lock on her door. "Why didn't you open the door?" Zara asked her sister who was still running away on the spot.

Unfortunately, Yana is still silent and still doing running activities.

"DADDY?" Zara screamed as Bang Ahlan's bicycle began to enter her yard.

"Hm, looks like Yana's wearing a headset"

And Bang Ahlan's guess is true, Yana is engrossed in running on the spot while using a headset in both ears.

"Mas Ahlan came in first" Zaya told the man standing next to her.

"All right"

After Ahlan entered the house, Zara immediately walked quickly to her sister.

"DEK YANA" Zara shouted right at her sister's ear.

"Ish, what the hell is Kak" Yana pressed the pause button on her mobile screen that she put in her pants pocket.

"Make two warm teas"

"Why me? Kan Bang Ahlan's guest Brother"

"Ish, there's a spit"

Fortunately, Yana had finished her morning sport even though she only ran on the spot, she immediately left her brother alone.

***

After making drinks and snacks for her sister's guests, Yana immediately cleans up to continue her routine activities on the holiday.

"Huh, really big"

Yana rubs her wet hair with a small towel while sitting in front of her desk.

"Hm, the design of Ms. Yasmin's shirt is almost complete"

The woman began using deodorant and hand and body lotion as a self-care routine she used, except on her face. In fact, she once used some beauty products to treat her acne-prone face. However, not healed but his face became red and acne scars can not be lost.

"Huft, the spirit of Yana. You can do it"

Yana began to move the drawing pencil on a sheet of white colored paper, with the accompaniment of her favorite song.

Tok tok tok tok

"WHAT?" Shouted Yana in annoyance, having disturbed the concentration to immediately complete the design of the clothes order of Bu Yasmin.

"OPEN THE DOOR"

"Sister, don't scream. Embarrassed"

Yana was confused, her mother scolded her brother for shouting. Usually, Mother Aisyah just smiled and shook her head.

"Oh, what a bother" Gerutu Yana after the door opened.

"No, there's a guest. Make the same drink snack, spout"

"About? Brother has hands, make your own"

"You know, you can't be different where salt is the same as sugar. I've made a drink, don't forget to put on a veil"

Zara disappeared right behind the door next to Yana's room.

"Basic, bummer"

Yana immediately wore an instant veil of brown color, fortunately she was wearing pants and a long t-shirt.

***

"Well, this is my most beautiful and kind child" said Mother Aisyah when she saw her daughter put drinks and food on the living room table.

"Thank God, we can soon be a family huh"

Yana immediately raised her head and saw who the owner of the voice she was familiar with.

"Mom Yasmin?" Yana's eyes immediately glared at the sight of her customers visiting her house.

"Assalamualaikum, Hannah"

"Wa-waalaikumsalam"

Yana kissed the back of the hand of Bu Yasmin and the middle-aged man sitting next to her.

"Mum Yasmin's order dress design is still unfinished. God willing, tomorrow I can show you to Ms. Yasmin"

Mama Yasmin smiled looking at the terrified look on Yana's face.

"Yes, it's okay. I'm not here to take a dress order"

"Keep, what do you want to do, ma'am? Aw" Yana grimaces the pain in her thigh from her mother's deadly pinch. "It hurts, Bun"

"I'd like to propose to you for my son"

Yana was surprised after hearing the remark from Ms. Yasmin about the betrothed. He remembered that Ms. Yasmin had proposed to him twice. Although, the proposal this time is officially because it directly talks about it right in front of his parents.

"You haven't told me about our friendship?" Ask Ms. Yasmin to Mother Aisyah who also smiled at the look on her youngest daughter's face.

"Numbered, Yas. I'll tell my daughter this later"

"Sorry, I still have needs"

Yana's body became tense for the second time after hearing a voice she was very familiar with since the gray-white period.

"Sister Zio?"

Unknowingly Yana called out the name of the man who had just sat next to her husband Bu Yasmin.

"Do you know me?" Zio asked with a frown on his forehead. He felt unfamiliar with the pimply woman in front of him.

Yana's heart aches when Zio doesn't remember her.

"You know each other, right?"

"No"

"Yes"

Yana and Zio compactly answer Ms. Yasmin's questions together, but the answers are different.

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