He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Visit to Mami's House

Nanda complied with the request from her father, Wawan, who told her to come to Mami's house.

So, Nanda went straight to the house, as soon as she got home from college.

The heart was already in the afternoon, when he arrived at the wife's house from his father.

"Assynoltom..."

Nanda said hello, after the bike he parked and he got off the bike.

"Wayallaikumsalam!" Mami, who was at the base of her belongings, returned a greeting from Nanda.

"Eh, you've come Nda. come here!"

Mami invites Nanda, to sit on the chair at the base. He also prepared a table, which had not been in its place.

"Sorry yes! Place's messy. Understandably, the name is also the base of used goods," said Mami, who did realize that, this place is more similar to garbage disposal.

Because there are so many things, in every place and corner of the room.

Mami and Wawan, along with two employees, should be able to sort out the used items.

They must separate which can be repaired and sold again, or indeed the goods become junk that must be recycled. But it must be deposited first to the factory. Who has a used recycling machine.

"Aya Mi's. It'sit's okay. It's his job like that. What matters is the halal Mi."

"Yes Nda. Alhamdulillah. Provided ease. So, there are things that sell."

Nanda shook Mami's hand, before she sat down on the chair provided by Mami for her.

"Nda," said Wawan, when he was in front of his son.

Nanda instead shone his papa's hand, after having just touched Mami's hand.

"Here Mas! sit down with Nanda. I made a drink first," Mami told her husband, Wawan.

Thus, Wawan sat in another chair, which was nearby Nanda. While Mami, go inside the house. Make a drink for them all.

"How are you going at college?" wawan asked, when they were just the two of them.

"Okay Pa" answered Nanda, putting the bag she was carrying on the table.

"When's your graduation?" ask Wawan again.

"Emhhhh, it's five months away."

Wawan nodded his head, understanding what his son's answer was.

"You should be able to graduate and graduate Nda. In the past, Papa could not be a scholar. Your Mama too. Ah. forgive Papa."

Nanda was silent, listening to all the words of his father. Of course, he already knew what the story was.

"How's your Mama doing?"

Suddenly, Wawan asked about his mother Nanda. His ex-wife first. Yasmin.

"Good mom. Papa Aksan is also good."

Hearing the answer, Wawan let out a long sigh. He saw how Nanda, now, had grown into a young man. The same age as her at the time of her marriage to Yasmin. Yasmin was still in the early days of college.

"Send Papa's Greetings to Your Mom if you're contacting her."

Nanda just nodded, without knowing the words spoken by his father.

Shortly after, Mami came out of the house.

He brought a tray of drinks for the three of them. There is also a plate of sweet cakes legit for a companion to drink tea this afternoon.

"I'm sorry, Mommy there's only this. Later, if there is meatballs or siomay passing by, please stop Mas. Buy for us!" pinta Mami to her husband, Wawan.

"Not what Mi. This is also enough," said Nanda, by removing his bag on the table.

"Yes. Look at the road first. Who knows, there are those who are stopping there," said Wawan, then stood to find a meatball or siomay traveling.

"No need Pa!"

"Udah nda. People are just in front of it!"

Finally, Nanda just smiled faintly hearing the words on Mami.

While Wawan, already walking towards the direction of the big road. He looked for the existence of meatballs or siomay sellers who usually roamed around this street.

"When are you taking Nda's graduation?"

Now, it was Mami who asked Nanda. The same question his father asked.

"Five more months Mi" replied Nanda.

"Oh, it's still quite a long time, too" commented the Mami.

"Yes Mi" said Nanda, confirming.

"You if you need money, come here! It's okay if you want to ask Papa You. Mami's not angry" Mami said, telling Nanda.

"Yes thank you Mi. But, Mama always transfers to rek Nanda on time."

Di Mami nodded her head, hearing the explanation given by her husband's son.

"Where is your mom? is it still in Taiwan?" ask Mama again. She doesn't know if Nanda's mother hasn't worked in Taiwan for long.

"Mama no longer works there. Been a long time. My mom is in the village. At Papa Aksan's place."

"Oh... Mami thinks she still works there."

Nanda smiled again, hearing the words of his father's wife.

"Soalah, this Mami Denger from your Papa. It was a long time ago. And after that he never talked about your mom again Nda."

"Yes. I'm sorry Mi, if there's any behavior that hurt Mami's heart!" said Nanda, who actually asked for forgiveness for her father to Mami.

"Hehehe... Mami is already immune to the behavior of Papa Kamu Nda. Don't get it!"

With a smile, Nanda nodded in approval to the advice given by Mami.

Nanda knew that Mami was a good person. Mommy looks judes just because of circumstances. And his hard work from a long time ago, made him have a big voice and a little rough.

Maybe because he was used to the circumstances, where he worked and made friends.

It was understood by Nanda. She hoped that her father would no longer act, and would not hurt her. And no longer have the intention to marry again, later in life.

"Mii. There are passing through the same pempek chicken porridge. Which one do you want?" Wagner shouted from the front. On the side of the road.

"Where do you want Nda?" ask Mami, to Nanda.

"Chicken porridge is also okay Mi," replied Nanda, making a choice.

"Burp chicken!"

Wawan seemed to nod his head in understanding, hearing the answer given by his wife.

"Papa You must not buy. He doesn't like porridge."

"Yes Mi. Papa doesn't like soft."

And it's true. Wawan only brought two bowls of chicken porridge, for Nanda and his wife, Mami.

"What do you eat? only two of these," asked Mami, although she already knew, if her husband did not like the porridge.

"I pesen pempek earlier. Still in the fry," replied Wawan, pointing towards the road, using his chin.

"Let's eat! Mumpung is not cold yet," asked Mami, allowing Nanda to eat the porridge first, and no need to wait for the papa whose order has not been finished.

"Yes Mi. Let's be a little cool," replied Nanda, giving an excuse.

In fact, he just wanted to wait for his papa, who came back to the front to take his order.