
Faza followed Zahra's orders. The man also stopped by the flower shop for a while to buy a bouquet of his favorite rose, Sinta.
Although the last time they met they had a debate because of Santoso, but Faza hoped his arrival this afternoon was welcomed by his mother.
In addition to carrying a favorite flower of his mother Faza also did not forget to buy other hands as suggested by his wife last night. Faza also hoped that his mama would accept the gift from him.
Faza honked his car horn as soon as he reached the gate of his parents' residence.
Faza sighed. In his heart Faza continued to pray do'a so that the mama was no longer angry with him.
Not long, Mr. Umar also opened the gate wide so that Faza cars can enter the spacious yard of the house.
Once again Faza sighed. Honestly Faza was very worried that his arrival would actually make the mamah even more angry with him.
Slowly Faza drove his car in and stopped right on the front page of his parents' house.
Faza grabbed a medium-sized paperbag containing his favorite precious bag as well as a bouquet of roses in his bin and then came down from his luxury car.
Faza smiled when he saw the aunt who was sweeping the front porch of his parents' house and Faza also approached him.
“Aibi.” Sapa Faza smiled sweetly.
“Eh.. Aden..”
Aunty stopped sweeping and smilingly looked at Faza who was already standing in front of her.
“Eem.. Is it bi?” Ask Faza slowly.
“There's.. There's a master also at home.”
Faza nodded in understanding.
“Ya already then I just go directly in ya bi.”
“Oh yes den.. Please.”
Faza stepped inside the house. As for the aunt, the old woman continued to sweep it and speed it up a little because she had to make drinks for the child of her master.
Faza looked for his mama to every corner of the house on the lower floor and just found him on the porch next to the house which is indeed a favorite place of the mama while reading a magazine.
“Mamah..” Call Faza slowly.
Just shut up for a second. The woman slowly turned her head and raised her head to look at Faza who was standing in front of the glass door by carrying a piece of open her favorite also a medium-sized paperbag that she was carrying.
“Faza.. You came nak.” Sinta immediately smiled at the smile on her lips. Sinta always felt very happy when she saw the handsome figure of her eldest son visiting her.
“Ya mah..” Nod Faza smiling then immediately yelp Sinta.
Faza placed the paper bags and flowers he carried in the long chair beside Sinta then knelt in front of Sinta and hugged the woman who had given birth to him.
“Faza kangen very same mom.” Said Faza behind Sinta's back.
Sinta smiled and nodded at hearing that. Sinta believes her son misses her. Because actually Sinta also misses her first son very much.
“Iya darling.. Mom also misses you.”
Sinta let go of Faza's close embrace then very gently kissed Faza's forehead.
“You've eaten hem?” Her question cupped both of Faza's tyrannical cheeks with an attentive look at her son.
“Not mah.” Geleng Faza replied slowly.
Faza laughed softly. The man grabbed both hands of the mama who was on his cheek then gently released his stalk.
“Faza has something for mamah.. Faza hope you like yah.”
Sinta raised her brow confused.
“Oh yes? What is it?” Ask Sinta curiously.
Faza sighed then grabbed the flower he had brought and thrust it at Sinta. Faza also thrust the black medium-sized paperbag at Sinta.
Sinta shut her mouth looking at that. Since getting married, Faza has rarely had time to surprise her. But now Faza is doing it. Faza came without first telling her and brought her a beautiful bouquet of flowers and gifts.
Sinta can't lie. Sinta is very happy with all of that.
“This is for mamah?” Tanya Sinta made sure.
“This is for mamah.. Time for Mr. Umar anyway.” Faza replied with a joke.
Sinta laughed when she heard it. The woman received flowers as well as a paperbag proffered by Faza.
“Thank you dear.. Mom loves the same flowers.” Sinta's wide smile while several times kissing a flower given by Faza.
“Ya.. Same same.” Nod Faza with a thinly-lipped smile.
Faza felt very relieved now. His mother was no longer angry with him. His mother even greeted with sweetness his arrival this afternoon.
“Yes, we're in now.. You had dinner here, right?”
Faza was silent for a moment. Zahra must be waiting for him to have dinner together at home. But seeing a big smile on his lips now Faza became heartless if he had to refuse to eat dinner together.
“Eem.. Yes mah.” Angkuk Faza finally replied.
Faza was sure Zahra would understand if she came home a little late tonight. He also came with her advice.
Sinta got up from her seat and grabbed Faza's arm, leading him to rise from his knees. Sinta invites Faza into the house with a heart of flowers.
“How are your grandchildren? Already can what he is?” Sinta asked as she stepped with Faza accompanying her.
“Good mah.. Exceptionally well. Fahri is very clever. He can't be bobo if you don't see his papa first.” Faza replied telling a little about his beloved son to the mama.
“Ya yes.. Mamah had guessed. He will definitely feel more comfortable with his papa than equally mamahnya.”
The smile on Faza's lips instantly disappeared. Sinta's words slightly offended him and seemed to blame that his wife was not a good mother.
Not wanting his wife to get in ugly Faza was finally choosing to be quiet. Faza thought perhaps for now the door of his mama's heart had not been opened to accept Zahra as his son-in-law as well as the mother of his grandchildren.
“Mamah actually misses out once with my granddaughter son. But yeah.. Do you know how your wife is? What's more after seeing another man in your house at that time. Mom is not feeling the same respect for Zahra.” Said Sinta when they got to the table to eat and Faza began to occupy himself in the chair. There was also a cup of tea for Faza that aunt had just made.
“Mah.. Zahra is not that.. And that male is just.”
“Faza mamah does not want you to continue to defend your wife. Whatever the reason for allowing another man into the house while the husband is working outside it is not something that can be justified.” Sela Sinta firmly.
“But the reality is not so mah. Faza knows who that man is. He was Zahra's former boss. And Zahra had also called Faza when he came. That's why Faza went straight home mah.”
Faza did not want to lose. He kept trying to explain what was really happening to Sinta.
Sinta silence. The woman sighed then placed the flowers and paperbags Faza gave her on the table.
“As far as you want. Mamah hope you do not regret this choice of yours.” Said slowly.