
Faza was really upset because of Loly's presence. What's more, seeing the behavior of his mother who was so very familiar with Loly and looked very affectionate also spoiled Loly.
“Hh.. The same turn of his own son-in-law is rich with enemies. Same rich kids to favorite kids. Basic parent.”
Faza grumbled as he stepped past from the living room unable to bear the sight of his mamah closeness with Loly.
Faza occupied himself in a long chair on the side of the house. The man sighed then relaxed his back on the back of the chair.
Feeling bored, Faza reached into his pants pocket and pulled out his black-tipped phone.
“Zahra definitely has not finished its work.” Mumbled Faza while opening the pattern that became the key to his phone.
Confused what to do and how, Faza also chose to see Zahra's photo photo that had been silent Faza collection since long ago. From Zahra's sweet photos to Zahra's ugly photos while sleeping with her mouth open.
Faza laughed to himself. His wife's various expressions were right making him unable to hold back his laughter.
“That's your wife huh mas?”
The question arrived when Loly made Faza straighten his head. Faza instantly turned off his phone and stared dislikefully at Loly who he thought was so flirtatious and sweet-ass in front of his mom.
“The name is Zahra... Beautiful name, surely her people are also beautiful.”
Loly sat himself beside Faza without asking permission first.
“She is very lucky because she can have you mas.”
Faza smiled cynically. Faza felt that Loly was not the woman he was.
“Not really. Precisely opposite. I'm the lucky one to have him.”
Faza replied cynically to what Loly had said. Faza was also not blind. Loly is much more everything than Zahra. But what Zahra has is not necessarily owned by Loly, which is honesty and what it is. Not imaging like Loly.
“But mas.. Many people say that the blessing of the two parents is also the blessing of God. While your relationship and he even om and aunt does not give blessing. Are you sure you can be happy with your restlessness and aunt?”
Hearing that Faza immediately turned his head. Faza looked at Loly with his cynical gaze.
“Both of my parents did not disapprove. But not yet approved.” Press Faza.
Loly nodded and smiled.
“I hope so too, mas.”
“Originally you know Loly, I agreed to marry Zahra not without reason. Not because we don't care about blessing. But because we love each other and want to have a good relationship. Good in the eyes of others is also good in the eyes of God. Knows right?”
Loly nodded again. Her smile continued to adorn her pink lips.
“Ya. I-i understand. Where there may be people who do not love each other then agree to marry. Even if there is, one of them has to try hard, right?”
Faza refused to reply. Faza felt that Loly was not a good woman.
“You're here it turns out. Mamah cariin too. What's chat again? How serious it is.”
Sinta appeared from the inside and looked so happy to see Faza and Loly sitting in the same chair.
“Just chat lightly aunt. Mas Faza is very good at everything. He's also smart.”
Sinta laughed when she heard it.
“Of course dear. Whose son used to be, Om same aunt.” Proudly Sinta.
Faza melengos feeling disgusted by the behavior of the two. Loly who is pretentious and sweet, and her mother who is too much and spoils Loly.
“Ah yes Faza, the driver was Loly came home first and could not pick up again because he had to take his mother Loly to bogor. You will help Anterin Loly go home.. Mamah could not bear if Loly had to go home alone by taxi. Fear of what happened on the road.”
Faza protests and does not want to take Loly home because he has to pick Zahra up to work later.
“Emm.. Don't take aunty Papa Loly a taxi. Loly is used to where to take a taxi.”
“That's mah.. Loly was usually independent. Don't have to be too effective.. He's not a kid anymore.”
Sinta glared resentfully at Faza who rejected his wishes.
“No dear, you can't go home alone. Auntie doesn't want you why. Faza please anterin ya dear. Mom asked for help with you this time.”
“Mah but..”
Faza got up from his seat about to protest again but his words hung as Sinta looked at him with a begging full look.
“Ck, yes already yes.” Upset Faza relented.
Loly looked at Faza with an uneasy look.
“Mas, sorry I took care of you.” Said slowly.
Faza did not reply and simply left Sinta and Loly in the house. His rejection was underestimated by his own mother.
Faza remained silent as Sinta led Loly in front of him. Faza believes that Loly's driver is not busy delivering Mama Loly to the bogor. But it was his mother who reasoned or maybe it was Loly who lied. I don't know, Faza doesn't know who's planning for Faza to drive Loly home. What was clear was that Faza was very upset and did not like it that way.
“You both heart out.. Loly, you hug Faza tightly so as not to fall.”
Loly laughed at Sinta's suggestion that she was so worried about him.
“And you Faza, slowly just bring the motor. Fear Loly catch a cold if you speed.”
Faza turned his eyes. His mom was right lebay.
“Yes aunty, I went home first yes.”
“Ya darling.. You often play here yes.”
Loly nodded with a smile on her lips and then crucified Sinta. They also had a cipiki before Loly climbed into Faza's bonnet.
Faza menstater motorbike then slowly drove on the wave of hands from Sinta who smiled happily at the proximity of Faza and Loly.
“Mas, I don't papa down in front of the complex. I can take a taxi. I know you don't want to be late for Zahra, do you?”
Faza smiled behind his full face helmet. It was that speech that Faza was very much waiting for.
“OK..”
Faza accelerated the speed of his motorbike to quickly get to the front of his housing complex. Once in front of the entrance gate of the housing complex where his parents lived, Faza immediately stepped on the brakes to make his motor stop.
Loly who understood with Faza's intent immediately descended from Faza's puppet.
“Still ya mas for his ride.” He smiled sweetly at Faza.
Faza only stared for a moment at Loly. Faza did not even open his helmet and turned back the gas speeding away leaving Loly who continued to behave sweetly in front of him.
Loly sighed then shook her head.
“Faza Barb.. You make me even more curious. Alright maybe here I should really really fight.” Loly's smile looked at Faza who was advancing his motorbike at an above-flat speed leaving him.
Loly pulled out a cell phone in her peach-colored small tote bag and immediately contacted her personal driver whom Loly had previously told Sinta was taking her mama to the rainy city.
“Pak, pick me up now in front of the complex gate. No old use.” Said Loly ruled and then immediately ended his phone call.