Dad For Aisyah

Meet in-laws.

"Mom," Sapa Nanta. After exiting Dito's room, Nanta approached Ambu who was talking to Sumidah while standing up.

"Nanta, it's you, son." Surprised not to play. Somehow the story of the meeting was clear, Ambu was grateful that his prayer was granted. The daughter-in-law he had hoped to come to was now in front of him, and what made him happy Nanta came with his children and grandchildren.

"Good news Ambu" Nanta salim his father-in-law's hand. Then talk about each other's news.

"Deerrtt..."

For 10 minutes, Nanta talked to Ambu. But when I got the call immediately parted home without saying goodbye Sumidah.

"Where is Nanta Mbu?" Tanya Sumidah just came out carrying a tray of fruit juice for three but did not see Nanta.

"He's home" replied Ambu.

Midah put the fruit, then want to go back to the kitchen mamun in a way to prevent Ambu.

"Sumidah.. sit down, Son, Ambu want to talk," said Ambu. Madah looked at Ambu looking serious then sat face to face.

"Sumidah, have you told Dito who, to your husband?" Ask Ambu.

"Yet Mbu." Midah answered briefly staring at the green juce. Namely Nanta favorite melon fruit juice has not been drunk but has gone, looks disappointed.

"Midah, there is no reason not to tell your husband that Dito is his flesh and blood. Don't be selfish, son, Dito needs a father figure. You do not want, your child will be bullied by his friends because he never delivered his father to school. Though soon Dito entered tk," Ambu's advice at length.

My mother breathed heavily. Then he took a red juce, which is a strawberry sip a little. "But Nanta has remarried Mbu." Lirih Medah. He was glad his son had gathered with his father. However, Madah did not want a third person in her household.

"That's just you hearing from the phone, and you don't know who that woman is. It could be that the woman just used your separation so as not to get together again," said Ambu sure.

"And in fact, the woman has managed to make you believe her words. Maybe the woman is now laughing at her success in separating you," continued Ambu.

"Midah.it's time you two talked. Open to each other. Ask the real problem. If you just shut up and fight in your heart. There is a heart that will feel pain. I'm sure Nanta isn't that kind of guy, son,"

"But if it's true that Nanta is married again, I don't want to be mated with Mbu." Honest Sumidah.

"All women feel the same way as you feel Madah. Not to be combined. So talk about both if it's true Nanta is married again. What decision will you make Ambu will not interfere anymore son." Ambu was not willing if his daughter in duakan.

"Yes Mbu..." Reply Midah relieve Ambu.

"Now you rest, you must be tired" Ambu closed the conversation.

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The afternoon is precisely in front of the restaurant, the Grilled side dish. A red car parked in front of him.

"May, this is a hot restaurant on the internet. He said the food was delicious, " said Zarina to her best friend Maya. The two women have just become resource persons at one campus in Bogor, as boutique entrepreneurs and the design results have been known to foreign countries. More precisely Maya only accompanied Zarina.

"Then anyway? I don't know ya." Maya stared at the sign that read LAUK GRILLED.

"Lauk Grilled's. Wah... from the name alone has been entertaining," Maya has imagined fish cuisine that does not cause the body to widen even though eating a lot.

"I haven't been googling Rin lately, at best, open wa" Honestly Maya.

"Yes, you will not know the news on May's social media, surely you if you play mobile phone in pouting Bisma your husband right? Hehe." Kelakar Zarina's.

"Not to be discussed." Maya replied, following Zarina from behind.

Arriving inside, Zarina and Maya are immediately approached by a waiter. Two women who each had grandchildren wrote orders on paper and gave them to the waiter. They wait while talking.

Two glasses of juce came first. Because their order fish have not been burned.

"Nkissxin..."

"Sheel!

"Omm... Dito apologized, "The boy said sadly standing looking at Zarina's wet clothes.

Zarina looked at the boy not because of his wet clothes, but like little Nanta.

"It's okay, baby..." Maya is the one who. Seeing Dito's gloomy face, Maya felt pity.

"Dito.. next time be careful dear.Oma's clothes are wet right." Surti. Surti who was cleaning the paper on one of the tables saw his foster children had problems quickly approaching.

"It's okay, Mommy, don't think, his name is also children." Maya added.

While Zarina was still staring at Dito's face not blinking. Feeling constantly stared at, Dito was afraid he thought the oma was angry.

"Dito... here yuk" Surti immediately took Dito away. Surti looked back where Zarina was still watching Dito. Surti also thinks the same as Dito.

"Rin, what are you doing?! Look at the boy to the extent, if only because of dirty clothes mah, do not need to be a problem. Not in the car you brought a change..." Maya patted his best friend on the shoulder, saying at length.

"Wait a minute, May." Not answering, Rina's question. Zarina chased Dito down the stairs to the second floor. However, as Dito entered the room, Zarina stopped her steps.

"Excuse me, please." The word Zarina approached the cubicle with the words manager on the table.

"Can I help you, ma'am?" The manager of the young restaurant stood up.

"A little boy named..." Zarina remembered the name in Surti, below.

"Dito. Meaning Ma?" Ask manager.

"Yes, Dito is his parents not here?" Zarina asked really curious.

"Oh, he's the son of the owner of this restaurant, ma'am,"

"If I may know, what is the name of the owner of this restaurant?" Cecar Zarina's.

The restaurant manager hesitated to answer the question of the woman he did not know was suspicious.

"Don't worry Mas, I didn't mean anything, just wanted to know his parents. You see, the kid's been spilling juce on my shirt so wet like this." Kill Zarina showing her white shirt wet and orange.

"Oh, let's Mom, you better talk to her directly," replied the manager and walked first in Zarina.

Tok to tok.

The manager knocked on the door of the room.

"Just get in." Sahut Midah from within.

"Mother..some want to meet Mom," said the manager standing in front of Sumidah's desk.

"Who? Just tell me to come in" Madah looked at the manager at a glance and then lowered her head.

"Mom, please come in," the minister invited Zarina.

"Thank you," Zarina entered looking at the hijab-wearing woman who was busy in front of the computer did not recognize her daughter-in-law.

"Excuse me Ma'am." Sapa Zarina's.

Sumidah raised her head in surprise, when the in-laws came to her. Sumidah felt guilty and disrespectful because she had never given any news. What else to visit. The distance between Jakarta and Bogor is not far.

"Mama-Mama..." Sapa Sumidah stuttered.

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