
"Where is my veiled bodyguard ma?" ask Arga while meeting a mom who is fun watching TV.
"Which bodyguard, Laila do you mean? she's your wife no longer a bodyguard,"
"Yes.iya ma.that means,"
"That's in the room," replied Mama briefly because Ms. Ranti was still focused on the soap opera she was watching.
Arga found Laila who was glazed in the room while crying her face.
"I never thought my face could be this scary, but why did Arga never comment on my face, I became more and more unpleasant to her, maybe he did this on purpose so that I wouldn't be sad because of my face" Laila said as she faced the glass.
Tears trickled down her cheeks in memory of Arga who always treated her well despite her worst circumstances.
Arga noticed Laila who was busy looking in the mirror. "Don't hate your face dear, maybe God is reminding us to always be grateful, so don't complain, you remain beautiful in my eyes," Arga approached and stood behind Laila.
"On the one hand I am sad because my face is broken, but on the other hand I am grateful because my circumstances make me believe that you are a loyal man, he said, I once thought that you would leave me because of my broken face" Laila said as her eyes glazed over.
"Didn't I say many times that I will still love you even though I'm blind, in my eyes you are still beautiful, after all don't think too much honey, tomorrow you will undergo treatment,"
Laila was moved by Arga's words, with teary eyes she hugged Arga's body tightly. But it cannot be denied that silat experts like Laila will hug someone as if strangling his body.
"Dear, can you hold me without your silat power, we are not in the boxing area" Arga complained.
Laila let go of her hand with a smile of her own, "Sorry.sorry...are you all right, did your ribs break?"
"What do you think you're as good as? look yes, no matter how strong your silat, but still only you that I want to protect," said Arga.
"Astaghfirullah.then what about mama,"
"Yes, I mean other than mama,"
"So we said I'm the only one, I'm going to mama ya" joked Laila as she walked over to the mama who was busy watching.
"Mama.mama.."
"Why Laila?"
"Said Arga the woman he wants to protect is only Laila, when she does not protect the mama anyway, severe bangat right ma," said Laila who was pumping.
"No.g That's ma.." Arga approached Bu Ranti.
Ms. Ranti beat her son with a pillow, "Based on a brat!" gerutu Bu Ranti's.
Laila laughed off seeing Arga who was overwhelmed to face her mother.
"Udah.alah ma..i was just kidding, this man promised to protect us, we'll see if he breaks his promise," said Laila stopped the hand of the mother who beat Arga.
"You are.." Arga poking Laila's cheeks.
"Rasain," Laila let out a laugh.
"Ah you are like a child, another couple with happy street or dinner together, uh you are even like a child, run there run here.." grumble mama and continue her favorite soap opera.
"Assalamualaikum," said Rifki who broke into the living room.
Arga and Laila turned their heads and answered their greetings. "Mosurfestalam,"
"Sorry, we no longer accept guests" joked Arga glaring at Rifki.
"I'm not a guest, I'm Laila's sister-in-law, I'm Laila,"
Laila just nodded as if she said, "Yes, yes,"
"Kan Rifki your sister, means my sister-in-law right?" laila said
"Whatever to you guys, what's up with the Rif?" ask Arga.
With a sense of spirit Rifki took a deep breath. "I'm going to propose to Adel" said Rifki.
"uhuh?" Laila looked surprised.
"You're not wrong Rif, but it's also good, so you don't bother us anymore" Arga said, he was relieved because he would not worry anymore if Rifki had feelings for Laila.
"I seriously want to justify my view on Adel, so please help me to go to his house tonight" Rifki said as she sat on the sofa.
"It's too sudden, but I'll support you, I'm sure you'll take good care of my friend, hopefully you don't let him down" said Laila who seemed to agree with Rifki's good intentions.
"Honey.how could you believe with this man," said Arga who deliberately fishing Rifki.
"Can you just shut up!" cetus Rifki stared at the cynical Arga.
"Daddy dear.you love to bangat ya disturb your own sister," reproved Laila stopped the evil Arga.
"Yes deh yes, later in the night we will become a squad of fighters, inevitably we have to follow Rifki," said Arga resigned.
"That's dong.kamu will look handsome," praised Laila looking at Arga.
"really? am I more handsome than the prince?"
"Yes, baby. Look at your nose, your posture is high, very Perfect,"
"You never misjudge someone" Arga said, hugging his wife.
Rifki gaped at Arga and Laila's romantic antics in front of her. "Hello.I'm still here.."
"Oh yes.There are still people dear, we must appreciate him," said Arga with a facial expression as if mocking Rifki.
"Here I go home, I can't stand Arga's annoying face for a long time, oh yeah don't forget tonight" said Rifki and hurriedly left.
...********...
The night after isya,
"Which woman do we want to apply for?" ask Mr. Rendra to Rifki. Although Rifki is his adopted son, but until now the relationship is still well established.
"His name is Adel pa, the Sholehah woman, she's Laila's best friend" Rifki said.
"Yes.iya.iya.iya if Laila's best friend is papa sure that the woman is good," said Mr. Rendra.
It was at Arga's house. Sure enough, Miss Ranti, Arga, and Laila were waiting on the porch.
"There he is, too," Arga heaved a sigh of relief.
Mata Bu Ranti glared at Mr. Rendra who also came along. "You don't have to come, you're sleepy" said Mama and stepped in, but Rifki held her back.
"Ma.jangan is that dong,Rifki need mama," said Rifki detained Bu Ranti.
Bu Ranti was moved when Rifki called her with the call of mama. until Miss Ranti changed her mind a little.
"True Ranti, if you don't love me anymore you shouldn't have to worry about my presence, unless you're still in love so you're embarrassed to see me" Mr. Rendra said.
"Sorry yes, no level. yes already mama's coming,"
"Alhamdulillah" said Arga and Laila simultaneously