
It was so late, actually I was also reluctant to knock on people's doors. But I was already with my mother-in-law. In between tomorrow also afraid of spoiled food.
'Tok! 'Tok! 'Tok!
Before long Madam Hanum came out, "Assalamu'alaikum, Num."
"Vaalaikumsalam, Dhira. Oh my God, these nights .. let's go in!"
"No need, Num. I just want to do this, it's gone with Zavier, I'm sorry to disturb the nights."
"God, there's no need to bother you, Dhir."
"Every once in a while" I said briefly.
"Thank you, Dhir. Go in first yuk," haggled Mbak Hanum.
"No, I'll just go home. Zavier's asleep, hasn't made his milk yet."
"Yes, be careful, Dhir."
I smiled and nodded, "Assalamu'alaikum."
"Getishalight."
As soon as I stepped foot into the house, I immediately met Mama Rima who was sitting in the tv room. "You're so nice to be next door" he said without looking at me.
"Because Mbak Hanum and her husband are also good with Dhira, Ma."
"Mak Jaka is also our neighbor, but why doesn't he love you too?"
"Mak Jaka likes Julid anyway," I ketusuk, no matter Mama Rima is currently upset with me.
***
This morning Mas Rayyan left early again, this is the seventh time in a row he was like that. During work he was never like that, had time to be suspicious of this but I put aside the taste so that Mas Rayyan was not angry.
Now it's my turn and Zavier who left, I'm really confused because I repeatedly tried to order a taxi online but at the fullest of all. The car was carried by Mas Rayyan, otherwise I'm the one who brought the vehicle. Mas Rayyan's favorite bike is parked there, but I'm not good at wearing it.
The clock shows at 7 am, I will make sure today I am late to the office because I have to deliver my little son. "Dhira, just go with me!" Tell a man behind his car.
"Yes, Dhira. his car is still quite strong," said his wife who is none other than Ms. Hanum. Every morning Madam Hanum does go with her husband, she takes her son to school at Playground.
Seeing that Madam Hanum was also in the car, I went inside. I also feel bad about Ms. Hanum for offering me a ride.
Unfortunately, Ms. Hanum instead sat in the back because her daughter did not want to be silent if in front. "You're ahead, Dhir. I'm behind on purpose, my son won't shut up."
"Ta ___ but ..."
"It's okay, Dhir."
Zavier and I went inside, thankfully no one saw me, I thought. Although if anyone sees it also does not matter because between me and husband, Ms. Hanum there is no relationship.
***
This afternoon again Mas Rayyan could not pick me up under the pretext of meeting at the office. I chose to follow him to the office with Zavier without my husband's knowledge.
I was shocked not to see my husband there. "Mas Dadang!" call me Mas Rayyan's friend I know.
"Eh, Dhira!" It was obvious that Mas Dadang's face was very surprised at this moment.
"Oh yes, Mas. Where is Rayyan? dhira had already looked into his room but was nowhere to be seen."
"Hm, anu .. I don't know either, Dhira. Just try on the phone!"
"That's the problem, the phone's off."
"Wow, how is it? I'm going home, Dhir. My wife again cravings to buy mango rujak."
"Oh, so ... It's okay, Mom."
It is still a mystery why Mas Dadang was so surprised to see me? I feel like something's been hidden, but what?