I'm a Savings Woman

Rayhan & Ark

"Mom..... Ibuuuuu.." cried Arsha from upstairs.

The girl grew up inheriting her mother's beauty. His face was a combination of Rayhan and Izzah. His eyes, lips and eyebrows were exactly with Izzah, for his nose and height, he inherited from Rayhan.

While Arka, he was like a betel on the other two with Rayhan. His height, hair, lips, nose, eyes were completely duplicates of Bryan's.

Arka and Arsha are now twenty years old. They both grew up in a family filled with love.

"Ibuuuuuu.." Arsha shouted.

Izzah who was busy in the kitchen making cakes did not hear Arsha scream because of the sound of a loud mixer.

Arsha came down from the top floor quickly, she was seen clutching her phone. The girl was dressed in the style of young people today who wore a hijab wrapped around the neck.

"Sir, see Mama?" arsha asked Mang Diman who was sitting on television in the family room.

"Your mother is making more tea in the kitchen or Neng geulis." replied the man who is now 70 years old."

"Oh, Arsha's there, Kek."

"Yes-yes. Uh that's Neng, the hood is fixed first oruh Neng. Does Neng geulis tea not feel suffocated wearing a veil so?" ask Mang Diman.

"Aduuhh Kek, this is a style that is more trendy today." Arsha replied.

"Children's style of tea today is weird. Wear a veil even wrapped so. Aya-aya wae." Mang Diman's protest.

"Iiiiihhh Grandpa doesn't understand fashion."

"Already, why the hell even argue" said Izzah with the apron still attached to his chest.

"Try or Neng Geulis examplein how to dress your mother tuh" said Mang Diman.

At the age of Izzah who had stepped on more than four heads, he still appeared graceful with his wide hijab that covered his head.

"Iiihh Grandpa mah that" Arsha replied. "Buuu see this." said Arsha thrust his phone at Izzah.

"What dear?" ask Izzah.

"Nih look at the comments of the people in the photo that Kak Arka posted."

Izzah saw a photo showing Rayhan and Arka in the gym. Rayhan and Arka were lifting the barbell with both of them showing their hand muscles.

Izzah smiled at the closeness of Rayhan and their son.

"What's wrong with this?" ask Izzah.

"This is Ma'am, look at the comment." said Arsha.

Some slightly disturbing comments.

[Ka, I want to be your stepmom.]

[Having no children, his father is fine]

[Uuunnchh, make me your mistress Om Rayhan]

And there are many others.

Izzah just smiled.

"Well, is Mom smiling? You should be angry, and I'm not letting you post any more photos on the social media. Later you can actually be cheating" said Arsha.

"Sha, your father is not that kind of man, dear. You take it easy." said Izzah stroked Arsha's head and then returned to the kitchen.

"Iiihhh mother said. Watch out if you come home, I'm omelin." said Arsha then ran to his room.

"Aya-aya wae.." chirped Mang Diman.

Rayhan and Arka were in the car, both of them had just finished their fitness and decided to return home. When Rayhan used to drive, now Arka is the one who always drives a car if traveling with Rayhan.

"Well, stop by at the cafe. I want to buy a drink today." said Arka.

"Yes father, I just want to buy boba. That was Arsha's order, too. Dad know sendirkan tuh son if not followed his wish, surely will continue to mambulan mogul mengambek."

"Yes, I'm waiting in the car" said Rayhan when the car stopped in the parking lot of a cafe.

"Just go in well, all of you have to go and have a drink. I fear they will long. Understand the current drink so many are queuing." reply Arka while removing his seat belt.

"All right" said Rayhan.

Rayhan and Arka get out of the car and get into the cafe. Both of them immediately became the center of attention of the girls who were hanging out in the cafe.

Rayhan, who was wearing sunglasses, looked like a young boy, even if he walked with Arka, Rayhan looked more like an older brother from Arka, than his father.

"Hem..hem." a girl's tweet as Rayhan and Arka walked past them.

Rayhan chose to sit and wait for Arka who was waiting in line. Two girls approached Rayhan.

"Only by himself? Can you sit down with me?" said a blonde woman.

"Why should you sit here? There are plenty of other places." Rayhan replied.

"Uuuhh her voice made greget." seduced the other girl.

"Udah full all. Can be."

The two girls immediately sat down without Rayhan's welcome.

"My son is waiting in line. If you two sit there, he won't be sitting there."

"Oohh, I have a child. Emmm it's okay. While his son is angry, let us who nemenin Mas here. I know my name is Sherly, and this is my friend Tara" said the girl named Sherly extending her hand.

Rayhan didn't respond to Sherly's hand.

"My son is the same age as the two of you" Rayhan said.

"Uuhhh, so it's better to be called Om dong. Om aja already handsome gini, how his son." said Tara.

Rayhan nibbled his temple slowly.

Not long after Arka came.

"Who are you?" ask Arka wonder.

"Hi, I'm your Mama's candidate" Sherly replied.

"What the..."

"Have you finished? Let's go home." cut Rayhan.

Rayhan stood up and walked out of the cafe followed by Arka.

"Hey, if you can't be your mom. So your boyfriend can too." Sherly yelled.

"Hish female mura..."

"Ka, don't." cut Rayhan. "Remember, watch your mouth." continued Rayhan.

"Yes-iya, it's a complete wonder with girls today. Huh.." said Arka dongkol.

"For that you later if you want to find a partner, look for a woman who obeys religion. For sure if the woman is good, God willing everything will be good too." advises Rayhan.

"Yes dad, just calm down. I wouldn't marry if I didn't find a future wife like my mother. Hmmm dad is really lucky to have a mom." Arka replied. "I was wondering, how did the first meeting father same mother until you guys can get married. Waahh looks like you guys fell in love at first sight huh...."

You don't know, son, murmured Rayhan.

The two men are of different ages and generations, communicating like friends. Rayhan was very close to his two children. Until they are like friends of the same age.

The Izzah and Rayhan families are really the definition of a truly happy family. Almost all eyes that see will be envious of their relationship.

Seriate.....