
"So what's next?" ask Andra.
"What's that?" ask Jimmy.
"When do you plan to marry Astri?"
"It was also the time when he married directly."
"From time to time even at the point of people."
"Lo pray for my soul mate at tikung?"
"Handler bro."
The two men were just the two of them, because Lingga and Zian must have been busy with their little family.
"It's me who's single" Andra said.
"Relax, there's still Akmal" Jimmy said, laughing.
"Damn you, you think I'm an abnormal guy."
The afternoon changed night, as usual Zian and Melly helped her mother take turns taking care of baby Adlan and Adlina. Even to eat once they have to alternate with their mother.
"Have a rest, you are tired of working until home still help me take care of Adlan and Adlina" said Melly.
"They're my children, it's only natural that I take care of them."
"But you need a break, you'll be sick."
"All you have to do is rest, I know you're more tired than I am while taking care of our two children."
"There's a mother helping me."
"Don't trouble my dear mother, she's old and she should enjoy her rest."
Melly just smiled at her husband's words, the woman was grateful for having gotten a very good husband and was willing to accept her family what there was.
The dark is increasingly greeting the night, Zian is still busy taking care of baby Adlina who is fussy. Zian carried his child carefully to put his un-bedded child to sleep.
Dew drops wet the earth, of course everyone will be busy with their respective activities. Likewise with Alin and Lingga, even though they only take care of one child, but they are also overwhelmed to take care of Arsen who can already run around and sometimes he mocks both parents.
The sound of commotion was clearly heard as Alin and Lingga came out of the room, they were like hearing the sound of Mayang who was fighting with a middle-aged woman.
"Tell me where's my son?" speak with a high tone.
"You must know where my son is, you must be lying" said the woman back.
While inside the house, Alin and Lingga who will approach Mayang suddenly blocked by Angga.
"Well, who's the noise with you?" ask Linga.
"That's it, you better go straight to the dinner table." Angga ordered.
"Bah, Linga wants to see."
"Here it is, it is not important" said Angga who immediately pushed Alin and Lingga towards the dining table.
"Call your fucking son." ask the woman.
"Shut your dirty mouth, my son is a good man."
"If your son is a good man, it's impossible for my son to disappear like this."
"Don't bother my son again, Lingga has been married for a long time even almost five years" said Mayang.
"Lying, you must be lying Mayang, our son is in a very long relationship there is no way Lingga is married to another woman."
"What do you want so real?"
"Quickly tell me where my son is." now his voice is rising.
At the dining table, the Lingga that will move from the dining table is directly blocked by Angga back.
"Go there, get the hell out of my house." throw Mayang out.
Mayang then called the security of his house to expel the woman. Once in a sense of security, Mayang immediately joined at the dining table.
"Which fuss?" ask Lingga curious.
"I don't matter, just a friend of Arisan mamah." said Mayang.
"Don't lie to me."
"For what you lie."
Linga was still curious about the female guest this morning, the man felt suspicious if his parents were covering up a problem from her.
"Who is that old lady?" inner Linga.