My father-in-law Kang Setur

MKA 41'S

"Assalamu'alaikum, I'm sorry to wait so long." The baritone's voice broke the atmosphere.

Huh! thank goodness Danu came, I thought. I'm really not comfortable just being alone with the opposite sex like this, let alone being my boss.

"Waalaikumsalam," said the two of us.

"Where have you been, Dan? Long time," said Mr. Zaydan.

"I'm sorry, that was an ojol order for the house guys first." He sat in an empty chair. "Loh, Dhir ... What food hasn't been eaten?"

"Dhira waited for Mas Danu, after all, Mr. Zayand also did not eat really."

Mas Danu nodded, "Oh yes, Zay ... Shafa how are you?"

Oh so the name of his wife Shafa, I thought. Thank God, Mr. Zaydan already has a family. Mr. Zaydan showed Mas Danu his phone, "Look, it's adorable? now he's smart, Dan." The light of Mr. Zaydan on Mas Danu.

I became curious, why did Mr. Zaydan tell his wife to others?

Suddenly Mas Danu called out to me, "Dhir! don't daydream."

"Eh, yes. Why, Mas?"

"No, you must be daydreaming. Uh, look at Mr. Zaydan's son, beautiful right?"

I immediately turned to Mr. Zaydan's phone, his son is really beautiful and adorable. I feel like pinching his cheek at this moment.

"It's called Shafa" explained Mas Danu again.

"What?" I was really surprised, it turned out that Shafa was his daughter, it was fitting that he was proud to explain the greatness of the woman.

"Yes, his name is Shafa."

"Beautiful name," my praise was really amazed. "Later his sister's name was Marwah, sir." I continued with a smile without asking first what happened.

Hearing my words, the two men in front of me fell silent. Suddenly their faces turned sad. I think I'm talking wrong now.

"Sorry!" I mean, I really feel guilty.

"Sorry, Sir. I really don't know."

"It's okay, now you know."

***

Since today I brought a car, I intend to take my husband home. It's still four in the afternoon, I'm sure Mas Rayyan hasn't come home from work. Of course before going to his office, I picked up my beloved son first.

Zavier looked happy when our car was right in his father's office, he seemed to miss his father a lot because he had not seen each other all night.

As soon as I walked into the office, I met Mas Dadang again. For the second time Mas Dadang looked at me with fear. "What the hell is it, Mas?"

"No-no pa-pa, Dhir. You want to see your husband?"

"Yes dong, Mas. I can't possibly meet you."

Mas Dadang even chuckled at my words, I don't care. I walked past him at this moment, he suddenly held me back. "What's up, Mom?"

"Sorry, Dhir. But you have to wait here first."

"Why indeed? Rayyan's in her room, right?"

"Yes, but --"

"But why, Mom? Are there any new rules?"

"No, ah gini. You wait here, let me call."

"No need to bother, Mom. Dhira can be alone," I refused directly, then walked as quickly as possible to Mas Rayyan's room because I felt something was wrong at the moment.

Mas Rayyan's room was quite far from the entrance, so almost Mas Dadang prevented me because he had been chasing me since. But someone called him because he had business.

'Czech!

"Mas Rayyan!" I screamed while still at the door.