Merapi Never Ingkar Janji 2 (The Return of the Sultan)

SS. 48. Mother's Advice

"Al, Mommy wants to talk for a while" Call Mommy before Al leaves for the office.

Al according and follow the Mother to the family room.

"What's Mother ?" Al asked curiously, what advice would Mother say this time.

"Honestly, Mommy doesn't like you getting too close to the girl." Mother said without mentioning who the girl she meant.

"You mean Mother, Bella ?" Tanya Al says.

"Yes." Yeah."

Al took a long breath. Already he guessed, must be there the direction of the Mother's conversation. Since last night, Mother looks different.

Moreover, seeing Bella's attitude that does not show eastern customs. Starting from the way he dresses to speak, does not match the criteria that Mother wants.

"Al knew Mother, that's why Al never responded to her presence." Answer Al.

"Then, how could he come to your office and come to our house, ruin the dinner that Mother had prepared." Mother grouse regretted last night's incident.

"Al also did not know Mother, she suddenly came alone and Al also did not know when she arrived in this city." Al said in a plea.

"You have to be strict, Al, if you don't like it, say you don't like it. Don't give me hope." Mother said she began to sound angry.

"Yes Mother, Al will try to talk to Bella again." Al replied wanting to end the complicated conversation this morning.

"Mother just does not want, Mother's son is wrong in making a decision. Mommy wants you to get a better companion, son."

"Yes Mother, Al understands."

"Actually, there are important things that Mother wants to convey."

Apparently, what Al thought was over, was all wrong. There are still things that you will say again. And this time, he couldn't guess what.

"It's about, Tata." Mother said starting the conversation again.

"Tata ?"

"Yes, son."

"What's wrong with her Mother ?"

"Mother loves that girl Al so much, she loves Nindya so much."

"Yes Mother." Al's comment justifies what Mother said.

"Frankly, you just want to ask me one thing."

Al is still listening to what you are going to say.

"Maybe this sounds unattractive to you, but Mommy just wants to know your opinion. Mother sure, in your little heart stored sympathy for him. What do you think of him, son ?"lure Mother again.

Al leaned his back on the back of the sofa he was sitting on at the moment. His two palms were united, he played the thumb that had fused his pank since.

"Come on Bun, Al's still hesitant. Her manners are closed, her heart is hard to guess." Answer irent.

"Mother wants, you are honest with your heart. Because Mother heard you helped her a lot. Mother knows how Mother's son is."

I don't know where you can know a lot of her work out there. Indeed, Al was generous and had a high social spirit.

But for this one there are different things that Al did for Tata. You've heard a lot of stories about Al and Tata out there.

And for this one woman, she was willing to sacrifice for Tata's happiness. It also reached my ears.

"If you may suggest, take her out. You can talk closer from heart to heart." Mother said suggest.

"Yes, Al will think again Mother."

'Mommy has supported me, and then what else am I waiting for. But, does Tata have the same feelings as me.' Thought in the heart.

All day, while in the office, Al thought about what Mother said.

"Za, please come to my room for a moment."

Tok ... tok ...

"Lake in."

"Siang Mr. Al. Can I help you ?" Sapa Reza called his superior.

"Za, this is all my schedule next week." He put an orange map on the table.

"Please handle everything, I'll go out of town for the next two days."

"Okay sir, I'll check later. Do you need anything I can help you with ?"

That afternoon Al left the office. I don't know what's on his mind. There must be a spirit in his heart to do something, after being given the advice of Mother this morning.

"Mas Al, tumben's coming home sooner." Saya Pak Slamet yanb opened the gate.

"Yes, Papa's coming home." Cheerful speech.

"Papa." Nindya ran into her adoptive Papa's arms.

"Dya want Papa to take a walk ?"

"You !"

The streets are synonymous with children, and just like Almarhumah Kinanti who hobby traveling, Nindya also likes traveling.

"Tata, prepare some clothes and Nindya needs for a few days. We're going on vacation." Al said for help

Since the incident at Paklek Arman's house, only this time they talk back.

"Attracted Sir ?"

"Yes on vacation, Nindya and you too." Repeatedly emphasized.

"But sir, I'm _"

"Have, don't ask too many questions. Quickly pack."

'What else is he planning this time ? Basic labil.' Grunts Tata in the heart.

Al invites Tata and Nindya for a vacation, after asking permission from Mother.

Of course Mother allows, because it's one that Mother wants, the closeness of both of them. Not only close, but also getting to know each other better.

"Where are we going Pa ?" Nindya asked after they were in the car.

"We go for a walk, looking for fresh air away from the noise." Answer Al.

"Here, Dya bobok first yes. When you get there, Mama wake up."

Nindya according to what Tata Pronounced.

Actually, their departure is not without purpose. Al deliberately invites them away, in addition to the advice of Mother, Al also wants to avoid the arrival of Bella.

Increasingly, Al was troubled by his presence. Indeed, all this is his fault as well.

In the past, when she was heartbroken when Kinanti married her choice of heart, Al tried to find peace of heart by being close to Bella.

The coldness of the AC and the soft clapping of warm on Tata's lap, made Nindya sleep in her sleep.

"Has sleep ?" Tanya Al broke the silence.

"It's Sir."

"Do you have no plans not to call me sir ?" Tanya Al who makes Tata's heart start to dig-degan.

"I mean Mr ?"

"Are I too old to be called sir ?"

"Oh no sir, uh .. sorry."

Very visible Tata's face reddened with embarrassment. His lips are used to calling Al sir. And this time, he was asked not to use the title for her.

Al is too stiff to seduce a woman. While Tata, still looks closed to a man.

"Then, what should I call Mr ?" Tata ventured to ask.

"Sir again." Gerrutu Al lirih's.

"Let's go, as you please." Al's tone was heard.

"Emmm ... Mas Al, like Mbak Watik and Pak Slamet when calling maybe ?"

"As far as you are." Al is still ngambeg.

'Uuuufffhhh .. it turns out that rich people like to snack too.' Grunts Tata in the heart.

Seeing Al being badmood, Tata just shut up and threw away his face. Prefer to see the scenery around them.

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