Just numbers

Taken later

*It is true, a soul mate in the hands of God. However, that doesn't mean you have no effort to look for it. If, you just sit back and hope that there will be your soul mate straying into your house. Maybe, it's just a fairy tale*.

After finishing driving Dayana to her house also stopped by for a little chat with her parents.

Aldo, just entered his parents' yard. He got out of the car and immediately went into the house.

"Assalamualaikum," his greeting circulated a look for the whereabouts of his parents.

"Waalaikumsalam," answered someone with a kiss, but Aldo could tell where the man was.

Walking towards the dining room, it looks like the couple is enjoying a cake that is either made by themselves or buy.

"Wih ... yummy, here!" said Aldo sitting his butt on the bench right next to Pram with a hand that wanted to take one of the pieces of cake.

"Don't take it!" it was forbidden for Silki to make Aldo's hand stop and stare at the woman.

"Why Ma?" asked Aldo who was already holding part of the cake.

"It's not good, it's good for your cooking. Mama is not good at the world of cake deh kayaknya," explained Silki with sad.

"Darling, your cooking is delicious. I was, that's all," added Pram trying to reach Silki's back but the woman immediately lowered her hand that was on the table.

"Don't touch me! There you are, Mas. There's food in the restaurant there because my cooking is all bad, right?" debate Silki teary eyes.

Aldo breathed a rough breath, his parents were indeed very sensitive to each other.

There should be no mispronounced scenes or khilaf, will certainly spread to everything and will never be easy to persuade.

Pram accidentally or telling the truth if the cake made by Silki is still a lot of harm, one of which is a burnt and bantet cake.

Aldo still took the cake and poured tea into his glass, he opened the phone to surf on social media.

"Eh, why did you come home to Aldo?" asked Silki who had finished arguing.

"The marriage is off Ma," Aldo explained, putting down his phone and looking at Silki.

"Huh? Cancel why?" ask Silki in shock.

"The groom turned out to be a crocodile who likes to cheat on him, that's why the bride chose to end everything," said Aldo making Silki roar while Pram just listen.

"That's the point of finding out the background of the future husband first, not just because he in front of treating us well behind 'n't necessarily," timpal Pram and make Salki also Aldo nod.

"Eh, you said 'his marriage is void. How come it's home at this hour?" tanya Silki looked at the wall clock attached to one corner.

"Jalan used to be Ma" Aldo said as he sipped tea that was not too hot.

"Whose way? Yana?" ask Silki guess. Because, indeed Aldo had told me he would go to the invitation with Dayana.

"Yes, Ma" Aldo replied briefly.

Silki's smile expanded, Aldo who saw it immediately frowned, "Mama why?"

"Where were you going?" tanya Silki introgates.

"Times, anyway?" ask Silki who is not easy to believe.

"If he is, it is clear that Aldo is. If you want to stay we apply later," explained Pram who made Silki develop a smile also nodded.

"Truly! Let alone applying, directly married also not papa," woo Silki with enthusiasm.

"What the hell is Pa, Ma? I'm just like him it's nothing, really," explained Aldo before getting interrogated.

"Yes, you have nothing but your heart says that you have nothing with him. Instead, you get to see him often, even you take him to family events when you have a girlfriend you never take your girlfriend to our family event," silki said at length and made Aldo speechless.

It's true, Aldo used to date someone. Although not too long, but when they were dating a family event there Aldo did not bring his girlfriend at all.

He always said that his girlfriend, busy and can not be disturbed. Aldolah did not invite the woman.

Feeling increasingly cornered, Aldo quickly finished his tea which was already living in a little more.

He got up from his seat, "Aldo wants to clean up first, excuse me Pa, Ma" said Aldo and walked away.

Silki held back her smile looking at Aldo's back that was getting further away, "If you like quickly uangkapin, it's not good to be invited guests of people we like!" shouted Silki who was still teasing her young son.

"According to Papa, Aldo doesn't like Dayana?" silki asked with her face held up by her hands.

"I guess yes, we just don't know someone's true feelings. It could be, Aldo is now good as anyone," said Pram who did not want to misinterpret Aldo's attitude to Dayana.

"Yes, too, anyway. It could be that the chef is now turning into a hot stove fire cake that was once a cold refrigerator cake and the north pole."

Upon arriving at the room, Aldo actually went into the bathroom to clean his body that felt sticky with sweat.

Out with wet hair and already wearing casual clothes, Aldo used to change clothes in the bathroom even though his room was only inhabited by him himself.

"Why after Mama said like that, my feelings so not because of gini, huh? But if Yana was taken by her parents why? What ... am I starting to like him?" aldo looked at the closet with a stop.

He who realized what he said immediately shook his head and laughed crisply.

"No, you know Aldo! You may not like weird girls either! Mana, his ex is a lot. Uh, his ex what's the guy who likes him, huh? Ah ... I don't know, bodo is great! It's none of my business."

Aldo walked up to his desk, he'll be back at his workplace restaurant in about two weeks.

That too, depending on the partner can really control the kitchen or not.

Aldo's hand was agilely dancing on the keyboard of his laptop, until finally the sound of a call facing Rabb was heard melodiously.

Aldo closed the laptop and stretched his muscles first, sitting a few hours in front of the screen made his body feel pain.

Walking towards the bathroom to take ablution, he will perform 4 prayers of Ashar rakaat.

20 Minutes passed, the man was shaking his hand with a feeling that from talking to Silki became unsettled.

'Yes, God. If indeed she was the best woman you sent for a servant. Then, allow us to unite as quickly as possible. Servants do not want to dissolve in this unnecessary zone for someone who is not legal for slaves.'

'So, bismillah O Allah. Make it easy for the servant, perfect this religion of the servant with the woman.'