
Nine years have passed...
Azzahra is now 24 years old. She has become a Muslim woman who of course has a beautiful face with beautiful eyes. Many of the opposite sex wanted to have it But when they found out that the woman was the fiance of a Prayoga Atmajaya, the son of a wealthy courtier in the region, anyone would immediately report not daring to continue his intentions.
Azzahra activity itself is now teaching as a Kindergarten teacher since two years ago. It fits perfectly with her gentle and affectionate nature.
" What are you doing, Ra?" asked Umi Rara, when she saw her son was busy in the kitchen this Saturday morning.
" Rara, is cooking rice liwet same fried chicken galangal, Umi." said Azzahra.
" Tumben's been cooking a lot like this, Ra?" asked Umi Rara when she saw the cuisine at the table was quite a lot. " Would any of your friends come here?"
" It wasn't Rara's friend who came here, Umi. But Rara wants to send this to Mamih Ellena. Because Kang Yoga is coming back here, Umi." Azzahra's face sparkles when telling about the arrival of Yoga, because Yoga continues his studies in Jakarta. And since Yoga finished High School, Azzahra has changed his call to the man to 'Remember' like the call he gave to his two older brothers.
" Is yoga here?" Umi Rara is equally happy to know the arrival of Yoga. " It's worth your face to look like you're gini, Ra." Umi Rara teases her youngest daughter.
" Oh, Umi ..." Uminya's words earlier made Azzahra's cheeks instantly blush.
" Umi can't wait for next year, Ra. I can't wait to see you happy."
" Rara's been so happy all along, Umi."
" But your happiness is more perfect if you are married to the one you love and love you, Ra."
Azzahra sighed for a moment hearing his Uminya speech.
" Why, Ra?" Umi Rara seemed to catch the unease felt by her son.
" Rara is confused, Umi. Kang Yoga has always been kind to Rara. But until now, Rara had never heard Kang Yoga say a word of affection towards Rara." Azzahra felt his unease. For nine years he loved Yoga, as long as it was not even once the man expressed his feelings towards him.
" Ra, dear it does not have to be said through words, but it can also be through attitude and attention. Yoga has always been kind to you, right?" Umi Rara caresses Azzahra's head channeling her affection to her only daughter.
" But Rara also 'will occasionally want to be seduced, praised by Kang Yoga, Umi." Rara poked her lips.
" Astaghfirullahal Adzim Rara. Don't be lulled by seduction and compliments. It can make us big heads and forget ourselves. Not good, Ra "Umi Rara warned Azzahra not to be lulled by all kinds of praise.
" Sorry, Umi. Rara khilaf." Rara expressed her regret. " In that case, Rara wants to get ready first, mumpung still warm rice liwetnya, Umi."
" Yes there."
Azzahra rushes to Uminya and prepares to visit the home of Yoga's parents, the man she loves.
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" Neng Rara, where's the bar (where are you going)?" Mang Ucup who saw Azzahra walked outside from inside his house.
" Abdi Bade ka bumina (I want to go to his house) Mamih Ellena, Mang." Azzahra called Mang Ucup, one of the people who worked at his home.
" Bade Mang Ucup jajap, Neng (Want Mang Ucup inter)?" ask Mang Ucup.
" Kedah, Mang. Wios Rara mapah. (No need, Mang. Let Rara walk away)" Azzahra refused subtly.
" It's a fuck, Neng. Sakedap Mamang nyandak motor heula. (Don't Neng, take the bike for a minute." Mang Ucup then ran to take a matic motorbike to drive Azzahra to the house of Mamih Ellena which is two hundred meters from the Azzahra house.
At the Yoga House,
" Mang, Wios Rara dikantun wae (Mang, let Rara left alone)" said Azzahra when he arrived at the Yoga house.
" Engke bade picked up tabuh sabaraha? (Later to be picked up at what time)" asked Mang Ucup.
" Kedah, Mang. Engke abdi uih nyalira wae (No need, Mang. Later I go home alone)" said Azzahra as he stepped into the house Yoga.
" Salam, Rara?" Mama Yoga who happened to immediately welcome Azzahra.
" May ..." Azzahra immediately shook the hands of her future mother-in-law.
" Mini geulis pisan pi minantueun Mamih iyeu. (It is very beautiful Mamih's future daughter-in-law)" Pipi Azzahra immediately met with praise from Mama Yoga.
" May ..." Azzahra was immediately embarrassed. She often received praise from the mother of the man she loved so much, but still the hue of her face could never be hidden when receiving the praise.
" What are you carrying, Ra?" mama asked Yoga when she saw Azzahra holding a challenge in her hand.
" This is Rara bringing her favorite Kang Yoga, Umi. Rice liwet same fried chicken galangal." Azzahra then offered the mantis he held to Mama Yoga.
Mama Yoga pulled Azzahra into the dry kitchen, then opened the container used to put the rice liwet.
" Hmmm, this must be so delicious." Mama Yoga smelled the smell of the food Azzahra brought. " You cooked this yourself?"
" Yes, Mih." Azzahra.
" Mamih can't eat, right?"
" May orang, Mih. It'll bring Rara a lot."
" Kirain you bring special for Yoga only," ledek Mama Yoga teases Azzahra.
Blush ...
A pink hue instantly invaded Azzahra's cheeks. " Mamih, iihh ... Rara was embarrassed," Azzahra again lowered her face, making Mama Yoga chuckle.
" Jum, Enjum .." exclaimed Mama Yoga called Bi Enjum.
" I-yes, Mom." Bi Enjum ran over to Mama Yoga. " Sir, Ma'am (I, Ma'am)"
" Jum, please call Yoga. Tell me Rara's coming." Mama Yoga ordered Bi Enjum.
" Den Yoga, Mom?" Instead of immediately calling Yoga, Bi Enjum instead asked.
" Yes, Yoga! Hurry up you call."
" I-yes, Mom." With a bit of confusion Bi Enjum stepped towards the Yoga room that was on the top floor.
" Hmmm, this is delicious, Ra. You really are a dream daughter-in-law." praise Mama Yoga while spooning rice into her mouth.
" Mamih who is not good at cooking is loved by the papih, let alone you who are good at cooking gini. It will be loved by Yoga." Unrelenting Mama Yoga seduces Azzahra.
" Mamih godain Rara continues, anyway ..." I don't know what the color of Azzahra's face is now.
" Well that's Prayoga!" exclaim Mama Yoga when you see the emergence of Yoga there. " Kadieu casep, iyeu aya numilarian, saur na sono lami teu patepang. (Look come here, this is someone looking, he said kangen long time no see)"
Azzahra turned to look at Mama Yoga. Azzahra's face immediately beamed as she looked at the man she had always longed for her presence.
" Rara?" sapa Yoga when he found Azzahra with his mamih.
Azzahra then approached Yoga and greeted the man. " Kang Yoga, do you know?" Azzahra's eyes suddenly discovered the figure of the woman walking behind Yoga. The woman who was looking at him with eyes full of search.
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