
"Al... Help me..!!" Angga's voice came from the living room..
I got up from my seat and said to Salsa... "Beautiful girl.., for a minute, auntie will meet dad first.. Pray for aunty dear, so that aunty succeeds in seducing father to bring mother to this house again..."
"Okey aunt..." Reply with a smile..
I walked to Angga to the living room.
"Yank.., help you put this snack2 in the jar yes..!!"
"okay..... No...., there must be something you're hiding from me, right..?" I asked while still busy myself putting snacks into the jar.
"You mean Al..?"
"Your daughter is very beautiful, very similar to her mother.." My answer smiled at him.
"Hufttt...., must have told me everything Al..?"
"Huum.., but don't be mad at him Ngga..!! It's true I know all this now.."
"Sorry Al. I didn't mean to deceive you.." Smirked...
"Over the years, you've only been obsessed with me ngga, you just admire me.., and I don't think it's love.."
"Ngga.., take Ratna back to this house, be a good priest to your little family...!! You should be grateful you know Ngga.., have a beautiful and loyal wife, let alone she has given birth to a beautiful girl fruit of your love..."
"But Al.., all this time my feelings were only for you.."
"Forget about that feeling No, think rationally..!! When your wife looks back at her, look at your daughter too.., embrace them in your arms...! You will feel warmth and happiness..."
"Leave your old habit of bringing other women into this house..! Remember Ngga.., your son is a woman, do you have the heart and see your daughter being played by men casually.., surely you do not Ngga..?"
Angga sighed deeply 2, he fell silent as if permeating all of my words.
"Yes Al.., what you said is all true.."
"Go get your wife back to this house.okey..!! Make your daughter happy..!!"
"Yes Al., but what about you?? I'm guilty again this time..."
"Hhhehe.., I won't why2.. Oya, nich I love something, let your heart be calmer.." I took out a small Qur'an and prayer beads that were always stored in the bag, then gave them to Angga.
"Thank you Al.." Angga accepted my gift with teary eyes.
"I'm not a very religious woman, because I haven't covered my hair with a hijab.. But I always try to get closer to Him, hopefully in the future I'm right2 Istiqomah to be a woman of makeup yes Ngga.."
"I'll pray for you Al..."
"Ngga.., soon I say goodbye.., promise yes will bring Ratna back soon..!"
"Yes Al.., I'll catch up with him to Bandung.., and bring Ratna home.."
"Thankful.. Thank goodness.."
"Let me take Al..?"
"Not to.. I've sent a message to Abi's mas, to pick me up.."
"Abi.., who is Al..??"
"Hhhehe.., she's already considered my own sister.."
"Oh...."
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"Hail'allaikum.." There was a sound of greeting from outside the house of Angga.
"Now, Al, I'll open the door first.."
I nodded back to Angga..
"Wa'allaikumsalam.." Angga answered while walking towards the door, and then opened it.
"Sorry. Alya is..?"
"There, Alya is inside.. Mas Abi huh..?"
"Please enter..!"
"Yes.., thank you.." Mas Abi stepped up to follow Angga.
"Alyas..."
"Loh..., Mas Abi was quick to get there.."
"Huum Al, afraid you waited a long time.."
"I say goodbye to Angga's mother and daughter, yes Mas.." My speech.. The look on Mas Abi's face was full of questions.
"Yes Al, I'll just wait here..?"
"Okey Mas's..." I replied as I walked into the living room, meeting the two of them who were still cool to see the TV show.
"Sir.., Alya said yes, Alhamdulillah Angga is willing to bring Ratna home immediately.."
"Alhamdulillah.., thank you.., thank you..., Alya.." He hugged me while crying happily.
"Yes Mom, sama2... Dear salsa, aunty go home first... In shaa Allah, father will soon pick up mother and bring her back to this house..." I said while stroking her hair.
"Hore.., mother will return.... Hiks..hikss.., thank you te..."
"Yes dear.., kiss aunty...!" The little girl hugged tightly and showered my face with a kiss.
The three of us walked into the living room, looking like Abi and Angga were having a conversation. They seem to be talking about something serious..
"Mas Abi.., let's go home now..!"
"Eh..., okay Al.."
"Let me say it first.. Take good care of your son..! Love your little family..!"
"Yes.. Thanks Alya.. I'm sorry, Al.."
"Yes, I've forgiven you... Asalammu'allaikum's chat.." I said then walked out of the house to the car that Abi mas parked in front of the house Angga..
"Wa'allaikumsalam Al., hati2..!" Angga and his mother answered almost simultaneously. Salsa waved her small hand, looking happiness at the look of that innocent face..
Mas Abi opened the car door for me, and told me to go inside.
The car drove at medium speed. On the way I told him about Angga and his little family. As usual, Abi has always been my loyal listener.
"Eat him Al...., don't date..! Soan kog just a week break up.., a week break up.., hhhehe.."
"How do you think..??"
"Ta'aruf aja Al.., hhhhaha..."
"Heemm.., but there's a silver lining as well, and I'm the same as Angga, as if I were given the chance to wake him up.."
"Yes Al.. Taken his wisdom, maybe this is the best...."
"Yes, Alhamdulillah.. God revealed everything before I went far.."
"Betulll Al, be patient and adlas ya...., live the twists and turns of your life story...!!"
"Yes mas.. God sent an angel who always looked after me.. Mas Abi his name is.., hhhehe..."
"Hhhaha.., could you be Al..."
"Thank you, I've been my best partner.."
"Tama-sama Alya.. The spirit of Al....!"
"Yes, um...."
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