My madam, my poison

Sweet gift

That afternoon I was in the production room when suddenly bi Ami called me.

"There's a guest, ma'am," he said.

"Who, Bi?"

"That's .. his wife's Mr. Darren."

"Yes, Bi. I'm going ahead soon."

Aunty left the production room and went back to the front of my house, behind which I followed.

Sure enough, Fatimah came with my niece, Anisa.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Auntie Zura," he called.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Auntie's most beautiful niece."

Anisa took my hand and kissed him.

"Let's go in" I said, inviting the two into the living room.

"Lyra's not home yet, Auntie?"

"In a moment, I'm getting picked up by Mr. Amin."

Not long ago, Ami emerged from the kitchen with a tray containing two cups of warm tea and one jar of banana chips.

"Please, Ma'am .. Deck."

"Thank you, Bi."

My house assistant left the living room.

"You why? Looks like there's something you're thinking about?" I asked Fatimah.

"Ehm … "

"Assalamualaikum," who is Lyra who is now standing in the doorway.

"Liara!" Anisa rushed up from her seat and then poured into the arms of my daughter just way.

"Anisa and Aunt Fatimah when are you coming?" tanyakanya.

"We just got in, honey."

Lyra then grabbed Fatimah's hand and kissed her full of reverence.

"Anisa, play in my room, yuk."

"Corn."

The two little girls moved from the living room and into Lyra's room.

"Do you want to say something?" I asked Fatimah.

"It's about Widya."

"wait. What Widya you mean is Widya who was once a student of Kak Darren?" ask again.

My brother-in-law and best friend nodded their head.

"What happened to Widya? He hadn't heard from her for long. Why did he suddenly appear again?"

"Suddenly, he appears and intends to kidnap Anisa."

"Astaghfirullah!"

"Lucky Anisa rescued residents even though in the end Widya managed to escape. I think he's gone, but he's got Darren at the crossroads. I caught up with him because Darren's cell phone missed."

"Did Widya do something?"

"Yes. He forced Darren's mas to marry him or take him to die together."

"Lantas, what happens next?"

"Innalillahi wa innailaihi. May God forgive his sins."

"Aamiinu. Oh yes, some time ago I heard the news about the Fabian convection that was the victim of a fraud of a clothing export businessman. Is that really so?"

"Yes. Fabian's business is now bankrupt, he's hospitalized, Maureen's sister goes somewhere, and Bu Kinanti is found dead in a mosque not far from my cake shop."

"Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi. I am sorry for their fate. But I disagree with Maureen's attitude. She should have accompanied her now-deteriorated husband instead of leaving."

"I've tried to give him advice, but he doesn't care about me at all."

"Your brother is stubborn, Ra."

"Although I always pray for him so that he is always fine wherever he is at the moment" I said.

"I don't know what your heart is made of. After what he did to you you still want to pray for him."

I put on a thin smile.

"Till any time Maureen is still my sister."

"Oh yeah, where's Mom?" ask Fatimah.

"It looks like it's taking a nap."

"Oh yeah, Ra, two days Mas Darren's birthday. I want you to make a cake for him."

"Oh my God, tomorrow is May 12th? I almost forgot his birthday. Don't worry, I made a special cake for her."

"What do you think is the right gift for her, Ra?"

"Have you been married to him for over 8 years? You don't know what he likes." I chuckle.

"Mas Darren already has a lot of watches, ties, shoes. What else do men like besides those things?"

"Ehm .. Can I ask you something?"

"Can."

"Do you and Darren already have the desire to add momongan?"

"Yes I've said many times I want to give a sister to Anisa, but, …"

"But why?"

"Mas Darren is always busy with his work. He barely has time to be alone with me."

"Honey moon."

"Honeymoon? That's right, Ra. Are we newlyweds?"

I put on a thin smile.

"Is there really a law that governs if a honeymoon is just for newlyweds?"

"Yes, there's no one."

"Alright, then on Darren's birthday later I will give a birthday gift in the form of a honeymoon ticket for the two of you on the island of the Gods."

"Really?"

"You know I can at least joke."

"But what about Anisa?"

"Why should you think about Anisa. Let him stay here while you're gone. I'll take good care of him."

"Thank you, Ra. You are my best friend and sister-in-law." Fatimah grabbed my hand and held it tightly.

"Hopefully after the honeymoon you can quickly give me a new niece," my rebellious god made Fatimah misbehave.

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