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Mas Dimas immediately grabbed my shoulder from my daydream, until I turned and was shocked, I chuckled afterwards because I was caught staring at another man before.
"So your eyes, it's not you Firgie's asking but Shifaa, your sister."
In the living room there was still chatter between Firgie and Mom's Dad, wanting me to continue to listen to him but suddenly there was a sound of crying from upstairs. *Oh, my son seems to have woken up*, my mind.
I went upstairs to my son, too, I continued to ask Diyara in my arms hoping that this little baby would fall back asleep soon because I was really curious about Firgie's answer but in fact it was not drowsiness felt by Diyara but rather she was getting fresher, she said, and mischievously he only plays the shoots of Asiku while occasionally biting him.
"Ahhh, sick Sayanng ... Diyara is full??" I stare he keeps his eyes open, I pull the shoots of my breast but he keeps it, finally I gently press his tiny nose and then he opens his mouth.
"Yes, let's go down, yeah," I said as I continued to kiss her tiny cheeks.
I looked at Dirga still very sound in his bed, until I went downstairs quietly.
And below it turns out that the serious conversation has been completed, the mother and father seem invisible maybe they have entered his room, so with Mother and Father who are also invisible.
In the guest room Shifaa seemed to be talking to Firgie, seen Shifaa writhing spoiled in the arms of Firgie a sight that I do not like however they have not been muhrim, Shifaa, it seems that Shifa did not see my presence, but instead Firgie was seen trying to distance herself especially when she caught me already at the bottom of the stairs. It also looks like Mayra on the side they're still playing my phone.
I looked for my husband's shadow and it turned out that he was busy talking about work with Aldo in the study. I dropped Diyara off in the television room and I sat myself on the couch watching my little daughter with my busy brain guessing at Firgie's answer to mother's question.
And my baby just kept crawling fast until he was on the front porch. Soon I ran and it turned out that my baby was already in the arms of a man, Fikra. He was still waiting for his brother outside.
Diyara continued to laugh at the cry of Fikra that laid her on her wrist. Fikra was immediately shocked to see my presence, I also chose to sit at this time on the lounge chair of my terrace.
"Mbak Lyraa ..," said Fikra as she caught my baby.
"Haiii Fik" said my reply.
"It turns out I saw it was mbak, I thought only someone whose face resembled yours mbak," said Fikra and I immediately smiled.
"A strange line of destiny" Fikra said later.
I also returned a small smile that I forced a little.
"Is this your daughter?"
"Yes" I replied.
"Beautiful little girl, very similar to you, Ma'am" said Fikra as she occasionally tickled Diyara's tiny body and immediately responded to Diyara's laughter and chattering.
"Thank you" I replied.
"At first I was confused when Mas told me to come to Bandung and attend your study, and a while ago I was more surprised when I suddenly threw seriousness for a girl. Cause all I know is you're the only woman in his heart. But looking at your presence, and it turns out you still have a relationship with the girl who approached mas Gie I so understand what happened," said Fikra calmly and very carefully.
"What do you understand?" shirihku.
"That girl is your sister?"
"He's my husband's sister" I said.
"The man who the other day with the little girl looking for you in the afterlife for sure, he also several times to the afterlife looking for my mas, I don't know what he thinks," said Fikra.
"That's it, you must've seen it in this house, right? wait, you said Mas Dimas was looking for Firgie? I just found out." *Could it be when Mas is fragile and trying to donate an eye to Firgie?? ahh I don't know let it.
"Yes I saw it. You guys are so compatible. Though my little heart says you'll be more compatible with my mas."
"So your words Fik, don't say a sentence that the owner of this house doesn't like, it would be bad if you heard my husband."
"I understand Ma'am, sorry," Fikra said afterwards.
"Honestly I feel sorry for your sister Ma'am, sorry your husband's sister I mean ...."
"Why?"
"Because give his heart to the man who only keeps his heart to mbaknya."
"Take your word once more Fikra..!!! mbak doesn't like your words. Firgie has opened her heart again. And it's gone from his heart" I said.
"That's according to mbak, or who can't hear but I know more about my mas, when blind to see only you think, he was very curious about whether he was happy with his current mother's life or not. Masku never lost you Ma'am, my mas is a person who likes to sacrifice so I am not strange with his behavior tonight.
"Mbak should have known better, first or my mascu skarang remained the same. Maybe he's with your sister to make sure your happiness is always."
"Stop Fik, your words don't make any sense, get my daughter," and I took Diyara from Fikra's lap and I went inside.
*When there was a shadow that preceded me, who just now?? Has anyone heard our conversation*??
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And I chose to go to my room at this moment, to lay down on the bed with my Diyaraku, until at once a middle-aged woman appeared to enter my room, my mother who came in and sat on the edge of my bed now, and now, there was a middle-aged woman who seemed to come into my room, my mother who came in and sat on the edge of my bed, I lifted my body and sat down near my mother.
"Ly, old mother yes, tomorrow after dawn mother immediately returned to Tangerang," said my mother as she swept my shoulder.
"You and Dimas are fine, the slightest thing is discussed with a cold head do not use emotions," said the mother back and immediately I embrace my body to the presence of my mother. "Thank you Buu" I said afterwards.
"I'm sorry Lyra used to bother you" I said back.
"Yes ...," said the mother immediately took off my arms and looked at me intently.
"Ly, don't know why the mother was so cool to see your ex-boyfriend talk when asking his sister Dimas, gentle yes the person, directly to de point and looks very mature," said the mother excited at this time.
I smiled as I shook my head.
"Serious mother Ly, mother so wonder why you used to split with her, if she cheated like not deh, you are also not possible. Why did you split up??" ask the curious mother.
"That's Buu's past, it's not good to talk about" I said.
"Mom was just curious, Nok," said the mother back.
"The story of dong Nok..!!!" say mother again.
"Where is Buu, it's not good when Dimas denger mas."
"Dimas right again below, do not be horrified, let's story..!!!"
"Well, Lyra is the same as Firgie split well and there is no problem Mom, we are afraid that God does not like our relationship," I said it feels tight to open my story first.
"You mean??"
"Firgie asked for 1 year, but she didn't come and it turns out she was in an accident and blind Mom."
"If that's the first Firgie who ever wanted to marry you? Well, if it wasn't Firgie's accident to be the mother's daughter-in-law," plain mom.
"Udah ahh Ma'am. Some mothers instead of muji memantu even muji other men anyway, mas Dimas also great ko bu in the eyes of Lyra,"
"Yes, you must defend your husband. But Dimas likes to be weak, his mother's son is really him."
"Husss mom. This is the house of Dimas mom who has a house how the hell? Be careful the walls in this house made Dimas mas have ears you know Mom," said I disturb my mother.
"You, yes, Dimas my mother admitted that she never loved you and her children less, you made me afraid that Dimas sampe denger."
"Wahh I will not be transferred money again with Mas you know, if Mas knows I support Firgie rather than him," I said still teasing mother.
"Yes don't go to Ly ..."
And I can't help but laugh at my mom's panic right now.
"Udah ahh mother wants to go to the hunting room Dimas dateng," a moment later the mother had disappeared without realizing there was a figure who had heard their conversation.
I also sit now in front of my little daughter and chat with her, looking very cheerful and fresh not sleepy continue to chatter while shouting stomping his feet to the bed.
Suddenly I felt a strong hand on my back.
"Mass ..," I said because no one else is definitely my husband.
*Mas loves Lyra ... highly* ...
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