DKAS (Today Or Its Slama)

DKAS 03

DKA#03

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While waiting for sister Dilla from inside her house put back the equipment earlier..

I glanced at Yona..

"So dilla's a fun guy, huh yon?"..

I whispered to him

And answered just a nod by yona..

Not long ago sak dilla returned to us and brought 2 glasses of warm tea..

"Here, drink first" he said .

"Thank you" we replied in unison..

We also sit and crochet..

While we were sitting and crocheting..

A luxury car stopped right in front of Dilla's sister's house..

A woman in her 50s got out of the car with a stifling look of anger toward sister Dilla.

I saw the tension in Dilla's face from the moment the car stopped..

"sister dilla's face looks so pale" yona whispered to me

I can only nod..

The woman who got down from the car approached us who had been standing up following the motion of Dilla's leg..

And without cue..

That woman..

taaaaac...

Slap the smooth face of kak dilla

"You are the cheap woman who made my son want to leave behind the whole of his wisdom" he said.

I was instantly only able to resist being able to stand sculpting..

"Ma.dilla had no such intention" with tears that had flooded her cheeks..

"Wish??.maybe not.but you have a possible intention" replied the woman wearing a grin on her lips..

"Dilla dares to swear ma..dilla really has no intention and no intention whatsoever" sis dilla replied with tears still faithfully flooding her smooth cheeks..

Sengambil stepped away from her sister Dilla, but just two steps the woman stopped and turned her face.

"Ma??. hmm..you don't pick me up with that.I don't want to have a cheap daughter-in-law like you" he said, ending with a smile that saw the sincerity and returning to his car..

shortly after the woman got into her car the sound of the car being turned on was heard and left the house..

Dilla looks pretty devastated..

yona and I could only hold Dilla's brother's hand to keep her calm..

It has been 4 years for Dilla to work in one of the beauty salons in the city of Padang..

after getting married exactly 7 months ago sister Dilla left her workplace..

the unkind image of his previous work made him never get the blessing of his in-laws...

the story of sister dilla to me and yona with eyes that miarih faithfully left on her cheeks..

"do you not know again how to explain and convince my in-laws?!" said kak dila frustrates

"there is still a lot of time kok sak?!. aja stone can be formed because it continues to take care of water, what else the human heart.akakak patience slalu trying and continue to pray..for only God can turn the heart of man"

yona said trying to give understanding to sister dilla

" tumben's a real boy" I thought

sister Dilla heard yona's words can only open her head as if yona's words calmed her a little..

when we were still sitting with still looking at the yona kak..

we both saw a metic motorbike enter the yard of kak dilla. A 30-something man rushed down from his motorbike and came with a worried face approaching us...

brother Dilla who was standing when the bike came also approached the man hugging and stripping the man's old embrace...

"yon.kay, we should go home"

whisper to yona

"yes, we can leave sister dilla to the person she should be"

answer yona

"yuk.." my nudge on yona's hand

yona's nod made my step start..

"sister.we go back first huh?!" my spoken..

sister Yona who heard.releasing a hug from the man, immediately also looked towards us..

"yes, thank you my sisters"

replied Yona who seemed to force her smile on us..

""thank you.you have been willing to accompany my wife" said the man I just knew.if he was the husband of brother yona who was the son of the mother earlier..

"iya bag.nothing" I replied with a slight smile..

"we went back first and again" yona said, pulling my hand..