Holy Prison

PS2. 22 - I'm afraid of a Surprising coincidence

Before going to Lombok. I asked Mas Faiz to say goodbye to Mama and Papa. Because I think that saying goodbye only by phone is not polite so I invite Mas Faiz to go to Mama's house. We also did not forget to call Umi and Abah to tell.

“Mas?” call my husband who is currently driving.

“Iya, An?” asked Mas Faiz, Mas Faiz glanced at me and refocused himself on the streets.

“What Mama will allow me?” my many.

“It looks like he will allow. Indeed why?” ask Mas Faiz.

“It's okay too.” I said.

This question is just my silly question that only aims to have a conversation between us. Mas Faiz even though he was warm to me, but the irritability of talking still often relapses, making me unable to bear it.

Mas Faiz just chuckled. I was so confused to ask what else was there between us.

“Oiya, from the office who is coming, Mas?” my many.

“Mas has not specified.” said Mas Faiz.

“How many people should there be, Mas?” my many.

“One person is enough to help me prepare the gift, An.” said Mas Faiz.

“Why don't you just choose your secretary?” my many.

“My secretary is a woman, I am a little worried about letting her own.” said Mas Faiz.

“Indeed no men, Mas?” my many.

“There..” Reply Mas Faiz.

“Why don't you just take him directly?” my many.

“I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable.” said Mas Faiz.

“Lho, indeed why, Mas?” my many.

“Dia Revan.” says Mas Faiz Flat.

I observed the change in my husband's face. Like there was something strange there. It seemed, Mas Faiz was jealous. Especially since the incident Revan came to our house and Ulfa's sister who told me that Revan was my ex-lover when I was in school.

“Mas, me and Revan have nothing to do anymore. If you don't choose it because you're jealous or bad for me. I'm really okay, Mom. I don't want to get in the way of your work.” I said.

“Mas knows you no longer like him, it's just that Mas is afraid that he still has feelings for you.” said Mas Faiz.

“Mas, he already has Mia and Marsya, I'm sure he'll never like me again. After all, it was a long time ago.” I said.

“If I choose Revan, are you okay?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Of course.” I said with a smile.

Faizpun smiled back at me. Shortly after, we arrived at Mama's house. Mama who saw me came to hug me and welcomed us both warmly.

“Mama missed you so much, Nak.” Mama said.

“Mama, I also miss Mama.” I said.

“Padahat not even a month yes, Nak?” mama said while giggling amusedly with her own words.

“Come, Nak Faiz is in!” said Papa.

We all went in and sat in the living room.

“Mama make a drink first yes.” says Mama.

“No need, Ma. Let me just.” I said.

I say goodbye and go straight to the kitchen. I watched my house as I walked, I really missed this house. As I walked into the kitchen I saw a long, messy black haired wearing white clothes.

“Astaghfirullah al azim!” seruku surprised.

Someone was looking. It was Ulfa. He was like he had just finished a bath, seen from him who only wore a white kimono.

“Eh, Sister Ulfa.” said I was wrong.

Instead of answering my greeting, Brother Ulfa actually walked away from me. I kept looking at his back until it came out of the kitchen. It seems like Brother Ulfa is still mad at me. This is evident from how he did not want to answer my greeting and just left.

Mas Faiz doesn't really like coffee so I don't want to make coffee. So, I decided to make a sweet iced tea. I think it's appropriate for hot weather like this. I made one coffee for Papa and sweet iced tea for Me, Mas Faiz, and Mama. Papa can not drink ice, because it feels pain in the teeth. Then I took her to the living room.

“On drink first, Mas, Pa, Ma.” I said.

Mas Faizpun took his sweet iced tea and drank it a little. Papa is like that. I sat next to Mas Faiz.

“So, you guys are going on honeymoon, son?” ask Papa, more to me who just came.

“Iya, Pa.” I said with a smiling nod.

“Good, Papa really can't wait to be called grandpa.” Papa said as he chuckled.

I feel my cheeks hot. I glanced at Mas Faiz, although he was relaxed but I could see that his ears were red. He was embarrassed like me.

“Mama also wants to quickly carry grandchildren.” said Mama.

We laughed.

“In fact besides honeymooning, I have a little work there too, Pa.” said Mas Faiz.

“In which location? And what job?” ask Papa.

“We're going to Lombok. There is a cooperation between the company with the largest producer of woven fabric that I have to meet directly there.” said Mas Faiz.

“Definitely a big project huh? Until you yourself have to intervene yourself?” ask Papa.

Mas Faiz smiled and nodded.

“Lho, are you going to Lombok? I also want to go to Lombok, we are together.” the voice of Kak Ulfa.

Instantly it was like there was a stream of lightning in the house hearing the sentence Ulfa. I hurriedly searched for the whereabouts of Sister Ulfa. We all looked at him. Brother Ulfa sat down immediately, join us. Ulfa has changed clothes.

Suddenly Brother Ulfa took Mas Faiz's sweet iced tea and drank it fast.

“Eh, Brother, it belongs to Mas Faiz.” I said.

“Yeah, I've been drinking.” said Sister Ulfa with her sinless face. “Sorry yes I did accidentally.” said Sister Ulfa.

I feel so bad. How not, Brother Ulfa drank the sweet iced tea Mas Faiz just like that, and why didn't he just take my drink which was clearly still intact? I really feel sad. What else in the glass was my husband's lip, he was drinking right in the area. I was really very angry, but I couldn't do anything because Sister Ulfa said that this was just a coincidence. Hopefully this incident is just an accident not because of other factors.

I hurriedly turned to Mas Faiz. “Mas, Mas drink got me only huh. Let's have a mas for me.” I said.

“Iya is okay.” said Mas Faiz.

“You how the hell, Ulfa. Just drink.” said Mama.

“Sorry yes, Ma, Pa. I was completely unintentional. Sorry yes, Gus Faiz, and Nindy.” said Sister Ulfa.

Me and Mas Faiz just nodded. After all this is just a coincidence. Neither I nor Mas Faiz would exaggerate.

“Other times don't be like that, it's not polite the name.” Papa said.

“Iya, Pa. Next time I won't be like that anymore.” said Sister Ulfa.