
"That means Al didn't lie about it? But, does Al know you're married?" hearing her papa's question just now, Amera shook her head weakly.
"Why? Didn't Al ever know you on the phone or what about his mom?" papa Abdi's curiosity is growing about his daughter's marriage.
"Never, pah," Amera replied making her papa sigh long.
"Why, son? Wh why? Is your household relationship okay? I'm sorry if you want to know about your household, son. Because papa does not want, if this papa's daughter is actually not doing well," Amera lowered her face.
Papa Abdi is the only person who understands him. Even without having to tell first, Papa Abdi can already read the contents of Amera's heart.
"I'm the same Al well, pah. Just yesterday there was a little problem. But you don't have to worry, we've solved the problem," he said, creating a frown on papa Abdi's forehead.
"What problem, son?"
"So, pah. At that time I said that the ring that Mas Al gave when the application was lost in the bathroom. Actually, I lied at the time. The ring never goes away in the bathroom. That's because I forgot where the ring was. Then, suddenly, Al brought the ring he said from Disa's gift from Revan. Mas Al was angry with me, because he thought that the ring was taken by Revan when he found out I was applying to him."
"Continue, how?"
"Yes I tried asking him directly to Revan, from where he could have the ring. And he said he found the ring in the cab. I remember the last time the ring was the same as me. Turns out Revan had taken the same taxi as the taxi I had been riding. At first, Al did not believe it. But after Disa told her the truth like that, then she believed in me," explained Amera at length.
Papa Abdi finally breathed a sigh of relief, because Amera could solve a problem in his household. But on the other hand, Papa Abdi is still worried that later the marriage of his daughter will face a big storm, whether they can get through it. Because a relationship must be landed with trust, while they do not have it.
"Whatever your problem is with Al. I hope you guys finish it off with a cool head. Yes, son?!" papa Abdi's message to Amera.
"Yes, pah," the man grabbed his daughter's shoulder and rested Amera's head on her shoulder. He rubbed his daughter's hair gently and showered her with a kiss at the base of the hair.
Papa Abdi's embrace was so warm as a papa to Amera. For girls, papa is the first love of their lives. True.
***
Singapore Apartments.
"Thank God, my phone's done on service. And, important data on my phone is not missing," said Mama Ressa. It's actually easy for him to buy a new phone, but his phone is too valuable. In addition to a lot of important data in it, the phone is also the last birthday gift from her husband before he died.
"Oh, yeah, I tried to call Disa. I'm really with him," Ressa's mom looked up the contact number and dialed the number.
In his apartment, Disa already looks neat and will go to the boutique immediately stop his steps when the phone in his slash ringing. Mama, the name listed on the screen of his phone makes his smile expand perfectly. He immediately picked up the phone.
"Hello, mah. Mama how are you?" said hunting.
"Hello, honey. Alhamdulillaah, good mom. You're fine in there, aren't you?" mama Ressa is no less happy to hear her daughter's voice again.
"I'm fine, mah. Oh, yes, said Al mama's cell phone is broken?"
"Em, yes. It fell down at that time. But it's working fine again. Oh, yeah, where are you now?"
"I'm in A-" Can hang up the sentence.
Oh, yes, I forgot. You can't know that I live in an apartment now. Al also wanted me not to tell my mom about this. I almost fell asleep.
"A?" ask mama. Ressa when Disa does not continue her sentence.
"A, yes, mah. Me, me up, mah. Upstairs it means, "he answered a little stammered from nervousness.
"Oh, aren't you going to the boutique today? Al said your boutique has been launched."
"Yes, mah. I just want to go."
"Jude, then. You be careful! Good luck dear!"
"Yes, mah. Thanks to ya."
"Together, baby."
"Bye, mah."
After the phone connection was closed, Disa breathed a sigh of relief.
"Luckily, my mom believed me the same. If I don't, I'll end up with Al."
***
"Well, how nice are the clothes here?" ask mama Anna to her friend who is currently amazed to look around the boutique.
"Yes. Just this time I found a boutique with a design as good as this. Classy again," Mona, this friend of Anna's mother did not turn her face away from the various types of clothes around the boutique.
"Yaudah, if that's how you pick your clothes first. I'm going to the toilet for a second. It's okay, right?"
"Oh, jude. It's okay!"
Mama Anna has only been to Glamour Boutique twice. And he doesn't know where this boutique toilet is. Incidentally, one of the boutique clerks walked up to him. He was able to ask the staff for the toilet.
"Excuse me, madam!"
"Yes, mom. Can I help you?" ask the enthusiastic boutique officer.
"Yes. I'd like to ask you, which toilet is it?"
"Oh, you stay straight, then turn to the right. Then in the back corner there is a toilet for women," the official said, pointing out the direction.
"Judah, thank you, ma'am."
"Same-sama, ma'am," mama Anna also walked in the direction that the boutique clerk showed just now. And right, the toilet's over there.
Five minutes later, Anna's mother came out of the toilet. He walked to get back to where he was. The place where her Mona-friends were picking clothes. But at once his steps stopped, as he stood in front of a room with a photo plastered in front of the door of the room.
"That woman?" mama Anna stared fixedly at the woman in the photo, her face was no stranger to her.
Shadow On
"Yes ampin, if you look around, dong!" the girl who was accidentally on her bump was nagging.
"I'm sorry, I'm mom" Anna's mom hasn't been able to continue her apology, the girl's gone before her.
Shadow Off
"He's the guy I accidentally hit when I went to the toilet at his wedding Amera's house with Al?" mama Anna saw the name of the woman in the photo on the door, late under the picture.
"Can't Be a Gems?" mama Anna read it with a little spelling.
Shadow On
Mama Anna saw my father talking to a woman when he had just finished trying on the dress he was going to buy at Glamour Boutique. Mama Anna approached immediately, but the woman went.
"Who are you talking to?" papa Abdi was a little surprised because his conversation with the woman was known by his wife.
"That was Disa, mah. Al's sister. It turns out that he owns this boutique" replied Papa Abdi.
"Can Al's sister? Which one, pah? How did your mom not know?"
Shadow Off
"So the woman I accidentally hit in front of the toilet of the wedding hall Amera same Al is Disa, the owner of this Glamour Boutique, his sister Al?" mama Anna was still dumbstruck by one fact she got today.
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