
After taking Hanna home. Fauzan immediately returned home at a fairly high speed because he did not want to make his mother wait long.
Arriving at the house Fauzan directly entered it.
"Assalamualaikum," greeted Fauzan as he opened his door and headed straight for the living room.
"Waalaikumussalam," answered his mother's greeting.
"What's up, Mah?" asked Fauzan after sitting next to his mother.
"You change your clothes and then you go to the dining room. We'll talk there!" tell Mama Fauzan while standing from her seat to the dining room.
Fauzan felt strange about his mother's behavior. But he paused those thoughts and headed straight for his room.
After changing clothes, Fauzan headed straight for the dining room.
"Why, Mah?" asked Fauzan after sitting on the chair.
"Feed, eat first!" Mama Fauzan giving plate.
Fauzan only received his plate without much protest. And immediately take the rice along with the side dishes.
Five minutes later, Fauzan had finished his meal.
"What's up, Mah?" asked Fauzan again after patting his drink.
Mama Fauzan also changed seats to the side of Fauzan and stroked his head.
"You're an adult, Zan. Already have your own business again," said Mama Fauzan while continuing to stroke Fauzan's head.
"It was also helped Papah, Mah. I can't do anything without Papah" said Fauzan while stroking his mother's hand next door again.
"What's wrong, Mah? To the point," he continued.
"Would you not marry your friend's son?" ask Mama Fauzan.
Spontaneous Fauzan stopped stroking his mother's hand, as did Mama Fauzan who stopped stroking her head.
"Mama's kidding, right?" ask Fauzan again.
"Haha, Mama's joking," mama Fauzan chuckled. "Later tonight we'll be dinner, at the restaurant. Later you wear the clothes that Mama has prepared in the closet!" continued.
"Yourf!" Fauzan let out a long sigh, relieved by his feelings. Kirain is getting married. What will be the fate of Hanna if she really marries someone else.
"Mom ngagetin me!" Fauzan was a little upset with his mother.
"Haha. Sorry, Zan. Mama just ngetes, who knows you're getting married young?" the Gods Mamah Fauzan.
"Wait for Anna's memory to recover" Fauzan murmured and was slightly heard by her mother. And Mama Fauzan just smiled wistfully.
"Yes already. You just rest!" pinta Mama Fauzan's.
"Yes." Yeah." Fauzan moved from his seat to go to the room. But his steps stopped because of his mother's words.
"If you don't marry Hanna, how about it?"
Fauzan turned to his mother and smiled faintly, then he continued his steps towards the room.
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Right at 7pm the Fauzan family arrived at one of the popular restaurants in his home area.
“We have dinner only three?” ask Fauzan when he arrived at the restaurant parking lot.
“Sixed,” replied Papah Fauzan then passed ahead of Fauzan and Mama. “Yuk in!” bring him.
They also entered the restaurant and headed straight to the private room after being invited by one of the waiters there.
“Zan, wear this mask!” pinta Mama Fauzan giving up her black mask.
“Why should I wear?” ask Fauzan.
“Please. Mama and Papah also use kok nih.” While showing the mask.
“Quick wear, Zan. Don't protest too much!” papa Fauzan's words are firm.
“Iya, Pah.” Fauzan also wears his party mask.
“Mah, Pah. No other form of what?” asked Fauzan again because he felt strange about the shape of the mask.
“Nothing,” replied Papah Fauzan.
“Pah, they haven't come yah?” ask Mama Fauzan.
“They are who, Mah?” ask Fauzan kepo.
“Let's guess yourself. But ... after arriving home.”
“Lah, why?” wonder Fauzan.
Mama Fauzan just put her shoulder out.
A few minutes later, 3 people arrived. Two middle-aged men and one woman wearing a gold dress plus a gold mask.
“Who?” fauzan asked in his heart, he did not see too clearly because the light was not too bright and his eyes were quite minus, plus their faces were covered with masks. Uh! He forgot to wear soflens minus.
“Ayo please sit!” papah Fauzan.
They sat far away because their tables were wide.
It was deliberately designed by Fauzan's parents so that the teenagers know for themselves who is in front of them.
Shortly after they sat down, the food arrived.
“Happy enjoying!” said one of the waiters, then he left the place.
After the departure of waiters. It's still quiet.
“Happy to meet you again!” papah Fauzan opened the conversation.
“I'm also glad to see you again, Alex,” greet a middle-aged man back.
“How are you and your family doing?” ask Papah Fauzan.
“Alhamdulillah, they're fine. As you can see,” replied the middle-aged man while turning towards his right and left side for a moment.
“How are you and your family doing too?” tanyakanya.
“Alhamdulillah,” replied Papah Fauzan.
“Let these children know for themselves the person in front of him now .. it seems exciting,” he continued.
“Haha .. yes. Let it go.” The middle-aged man chuckled, followed by the middle-aged man on his right and followed by Mama Fauzan.
While these two teenagers are just holding back the upset over the current situation.
“Ayo-ayo please eat!” Papah Fauzan invited them to eat his food.
After a few minutes, the woman wanted to go to the toilet because she could not stand the situation.
“I'm welcome to the toilet!” the teenage farewell was slow and could only be heard by his Papah as it passed from there.
Fauzan only looked at the teenage girl with a question mark. “Seems familiar?” his inner.
“Don't look at that. I'll love you later!” papah Fauzan's.
“Know it is not, Pah,” says Fauzan.
“Masa?”
“Iya, Pah.”
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Arriving in the toilet.
“Argh!” the teenager held her head.
“Why did my sight suddenly blur. Pain!” lamented the woman.
After five minutes, his condition began to improve, but not with his sight. Instantly his eyes blurred a little. He is less clear when he sees things far away.
“What is this?” ask him to yourself.
“It looks like I have to tell Mama that I can't go back there. I want to go home,” muttered while removing the handpone.
Mymama
Ma, I'm going home first. There is a sudden need. Don't worry about me. I'm getting the driver.
Send!
He came out of the toilet and went to the nearest stop.
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