Second Pinang

Neat in Memory

"What are you whispering about? How exciting!" mama Yuli asked curiously.

"There deh .., ha-ha-ha," answered the three compactly.

Mamah Yuli shook her head, astonished to see the behavior of her adult child is still the same as a child. All three just grimaced, revealing their respective rows of teeth. Rida asked how her sister felt. Is he happy because the relationship between Disa and Aris arguably failed?

"Actually pity he heard he was insulted so. Seen one eye like that it must have been nyesek. But ..., how relieved, huh? There is a burden that seems to come out of the heart. Well .., I'm happy anyway. He-he-he," said Dani honestly to his sister.

"Pepet continue anyway, Mas!" Sita encourages Dani to get Disa's heart.

"But I doubt, what about Aidha?" the three of them looked at Aidha with deep gazes.

Rida and Sita are very unable to guess the contents of Aidha's heart. He's the kind of kid who finds it hard to open up to other people. Always keep all the wounds to himself. That's what makes Aidha a stubborn and cold girl.

"There must be a way if it's a soul mate, Dan." Mamah Yuli smiled at her three children.

"Well, Mah!" pinta Dani's.

"Surely, Son. Isikharoh" said mamah Yuli.

"Yes, Mah."

Rida and Sita smiled at her mother's words. Dani approached Aidha and Salwa who were busy playing with Andra and Arsya. They laughed at the baby boy's behavior.

Now Rida is curious about Sita's romance. How does the story of her sister go with her husband's best friend? He had giggled himself imagining his plan. If the two succeed, then Mamah Yuli only needs to think about Fikri.

Sometimes Rida pity to see her mom. Many minds see their children do not want to go home. In fact, when viewed in terms of age, everything is ready. Material leg? Dani is very ready. I don't know what makes his brothers still want to be single.

If Dani, Rida can understand the problem. But Sita? Not a few men who want to be with him. Every time a family came to propose, Sita answered by phone only one. I have my own choice of heart.

In reality, Sita never introduced a man to her family. One that Rida suspects, is her sister still stuck in the love of the past?

"Reza yesterday the same story with Arsya. Said you met?"

Sita turned her head and nodded, "What story is he?"

"Cie ..., curious, huh?" Rida Goda.

Sita just laughed. Why should he be curious? Hmm .., it looks like Sita does still have a taste with Reza.

"If Reza proposed to you, for example, would you accept what would you refuse?" ask Rida.

Sita did not answer. He took his phone and showed me a hidden photo gallery. He entered the password and gave it to Rida. Rida's eyes seemed to want to escape from her petals.

Rida's hand nimblely shifted every photo that existed. He had been suspicious all this time. His sister still loves the same man. Reza is a person who is always neatly stored in Sita's memory.

"Certainly why yesterday was your attitude cold with him?" ask Rida again.

"Sell expensive dong!"

Rida pulls out her sister's hijab. It turned out that Sita could also behave like that to Reza. Because he knows, they used to be like keket uler. Always sting wherever they go.

"Who has he ever been close to?" ask Sita.

"Seriously, Ma'am?" ask Sita again.

Rida nodded. "Yes, even when Arsya gave me your number he said, you would change the number again or not if he reached you? Ta, Ma'am give me this advice, yes, straighten first your previous problems. So, if later you really want to continue to a more serious relationship already nothing stuck in the heart."

"Yes, Sita knows how you are." Sita asks Rida for Reza's number.

The number remains the same. Sita still remembers very well the three numbers behind it. He paid attention to everyone going up to his room. Want to do something alone. Rida teased him, making him smile at a whim.

Sita opens an online ojek application from her gawai. Choosing a food menu. Look at all that is being peddled in that advanced technology. He made a choice: coffee and toast. Suitable for casual friends as well as those who are busy working on reports.

After checkout, he immediately typed the location point where the food should be delivered. Then pay it with the balance already stored in the application. He smiled and opened his diary. Start putting sentences on paper.

For you, Reza Vishnu.

O Allah, if he is my soul mate, soften our hearts that are both hardened by ego. Get closer, and ease into living it. Aamiins.

Sita Zakiyyatul Mawachidah's.

Sita closed the book again. Then go to the bathroom. His phone rang, he let it. When he finished, he saw it. His chest was pounding erratically.

The wire rings back. Sita regulated her breathing and was throbbing like her throat was dry. Swipe the green button up and show the face of a man from the end of the phone. Reza is the one who contacted him at the moment.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Reza said.

"Wa'alaikum hail, what's wrong?" ask Sita sok not care.

Reza showed me the coffee and toast he had in his hand. As if asking, is this from you? But Sita denied it.

"The name says you, Ta." Reza showed me the payment receipt.

"Yes maybe Sita next time," replied Sita still trying to calm down.

"Yes, if you still don't want to say it. Thanks ...." Reza walks out the gate with a video call.

"Udah, right? I'm matiin. Assalamu'alaikum."

Reza did not answer, "Bukain the door of the house, Ta."

Sita's feelings were immediately in the fog to hear Reza's request. Well, it could be bad if Reza visits. His brothers will cut him all out. Sita told him to go back home. Free, Reza still wants to visit home.

"You who have opened the door of my heart to enter, now welcome Mas Za dong, Ta!" reza Goda. The sale managed to make Sita like being flown into the clouds.

"Who opens the door of the heart, seriously it's not from me, Mom! Back to the house. Mas Dani, mamah, mas Arsya and mbak Rida are at home, you know" Sita.

Reza did not answer Sita's words anymore. He kept walking still connected to communication with the beautiful woman. He stopped in front of Dani's house. Hearing Sita's cry that prevented her from entering the house.

Video calls were cut off. Reza punched the sky for great pleasure. The happiness that lingered in his heart exploded. One concern from the woman who always looms over her heart, is a hard code to keep going.

As fast as lightning Sita went down the stairs. Almost fell because of tripping his own game. Opening the door quickly and seeing the man who contacted him grimacing in front of the gate.

The shadow that Reza is Dominic Roque. And who became Sita the Mother of Nina Zatuluni