
Seeing the increasingly annoying behavior of the day made me forced to make decisions faster. I don't want Hari to casually go in and out of my house even though she's Exel's real father.
I called Mas Rahman to come to my house tonight, I set my heart to make the best decision, after all it concerns my future, even though I am not young anymore.
"Cash, asalamuaikum....Mas Rahman ?"
"Waalaikum greetings...Who is this ?" the baritone voice across greeted me kindly, oh yes this is the first time I called Mas Rahman so naturally he has not memorized my voice on the phone.
"It's Nina Mas" I answered briefly.
"Tumben deck Nina early in the morning already nelfon no wind what is this ?" ask the man across there.
"There's something important that we have to talk about, Mas Rahman can come to the house later tonight ?"
"Wow, I'm so gini deg-degan yes deck, you already have the answer to my question yesterday ?"
"Yes, Mas Rahman will come tonight, huh ? nina wait seven"
"Yes deck, God willing this sweet answer is it bitter yes deck ?"
"Secret Mas, if Mas Rahman is curious later tonight comes Nina wait."
"Each commander carry out orders !"
"Huh.ha..." Our laughter broke on the phone.
"Nina wait for Mas.assalamualaikum"
"Yes dek, waalaikum salam..."
I hung up the phone with mixed feelings, and I was getting ready to go to the store as usual.
The day goes on for a long time, probably because I can't wait for tonight.
I live my activities as usual, serving customers, facing sales and checking bookkeeping makes me a little eliminate the sense of dag dig der which from the morning dominates my heart.
"Your boss has come ?" there was a woman's cry I knew, that's my ex-sister-in-law's sister Yanti.
"There's ma'am, I'll call you back for a minute" replied one of my men.
I who had been at the back table of the storefront shelf finally came out.
"Lho there is Mbak Yanti, want to shop mbak ?"
"Yes, but I want to talk to you for a second, is there a good place to talk ?" mother Yanti's head dyed looking into my shop.
"We talked in aja Mbak" I took Mbak Yanti's hand into my shop, towards the room I used to pray and rest.
"Here, will you please take it ?" Ms. Yanti handed over her grocery records to my employees, before coming in to follow me.
"What are you talking about ? it's important, though ?" tanyaku curious, because Mbak Yanti usually blunt if you do not care even though heard my employees, this is how tumben ngajak ngumpet.
"You know, Hari will soon start looking at Tiara after meeting later, that day pity has been three months more his wife run away with other men"
"You have a desire to refer to that ?" I shook my head.
"Today it was a pity that his life now Nin, had been left by his wife, where his fate was unlucky only again, almost every day there was only a problem, which was a tire leak, aki tekorlah, aka, the engine is compact when the car is still new" I just silently listened to Mbak Yanti's speech about her sister-in-law, Hari.
"Maybe this is karma huh Nin, the car was bought by selling the inheritance of the surviving parents, he used to cheat now cheated on his wife, his wife, he said, his income from online taxis is also for the cost of car service and buying gasoline, eating only sometimes ask my house"
Hearing Yanti's story makes me feel concerned about the fate of Hari, but how else we are not bound in marriage even though there is an Exel among us.
After all, he is an adult, must dare to bear the risk of his actions, is not what we plant in the future we will quote ?.
"Hehh ! being invited to talk even bengong !" Yanti's voice broke my daydream.
"Eh, yes Ma'am, about that I don't want to interfere Mbak let Hari face himself, still hurt his betrayal scars first if I can I don't want to see him again, honestly I still hurt Mommy"
"Yes Mbak know, I just hope you can refer to it, but if you don't want it's okay, is it because there is a substitute for Hari Nin ?" Nina's mom looked at me full of probes.
"God willing, Ma'am, I also deserve to be happy right ?"
"So that's really the prickly shoes I heard, if there's a manly man approaching you ?"
This is how the risk of living in the village, the news about our lives so easily spread when only once did Mas Rahman come home, and I also never told others about my matchmaking with Mas Rahman, and I also never told others about my matchmaking with Mas Rahman, except Exel knows.
"Yes mbak, and later tonight I will accept his proposal, both my brothers have agreed to pray that we are happy, Ma'am"
"Yes Nin, may this be your last marriage, I only wish you all the best. Oh yeah, I wasn't invited ?"
"This is just a personal application, later on the official event Mbak Yanti must have been invited"
"I'm waiting for the invitation, if so you're my total groceries !"
I counted all the groceries Mbak Yanti, after handing over the payment money Mbak Yantipun left my shop.
I salute my ex-sister-in-law after that embarrassing incident she's still being nice to me not changing at all.
While Mas Heru alone now like to keep distance from me, maybe because I have divorced his sister, or he is ashamed of me because of his sister's behavior.
I don't know ! I don't want to look back, it's time to look into the future.
Mas Rahman.I'm with you !
Eye....
Seriate....
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