
"Ma, I'm beautiful, right?" asked Mama Farah.
"Beauty, mama Farah's son that's it."
Mama also looked at herself in front of the mirror. The fifty-seven-year-old woman looked beautiful at her age who was no longer young.
"Darling Mah, my mom has no partner. If there is, there must be mama's clothes, there's also a partner." I occasionally turn my body in front of the mirror.
"Ma, once there ntar someone wearing the same clothes rich mama. Ntar in kira mama hahahahh!", cried Imah.
"Hush! Offhanded! This dress from mika bought her at Imah boutique. Not in the market we used to shop for vegetables."
"Who knows, ma!"
"Eh, tomorrow you fittings clothes to make akad you know. At the mama's boutique in Sunter. There are many choices there. Or...want to your mama's boutique?"
"Imah go with mama....!Uh, my mama's boutique?"
"Yes. In the past, Aziz's papa made a boutique for mama. Continue not long, papa you also make a boutique for your mother.Paradya not long Mah. So mama continued. But, if you're ready, you can take over the boutique. It's Ismaya's, meaning it's yours, right?"
"Heemmm.mama who goes, I don't know how Ma is."
"If you are free, you learn. Mama will teach you."
"God willing, my beautiful Farah mother?!", hugged Farah.
"We came out yuk, Aziz must be the same Dian has been waiting for."
They both came out of Farah's room.
****
"Masyaallah.beautiful my wife!", Aziz kissed me repeatedly, even though he was holding Diaz.
"Oh, I am ashamed of Diaz!", I said.
"But my wife is beautiful. I don't want to take you there. Then Fai changed his mind again."
"Astagfirullah ..yes Allah. Not so much time either. You are too late!"
I'm back to fixing my headscarf.
"Darling..are you happy that Fai is getting married soon?"
I stopped my activities in front of the mirror. Turn to face Aziz.
"What do I have to do? joget-joget so happy he wants to get married? Or...you think I'm gonna cry mas?"
"It's not so dear, but he's never been in your heart."
"How many times do I have to say. It's just the past. Enough mas!"
I stood up leaving Aziz and Diaz. But Aziz grabbed me in his arms. The three of us hugged.
"Sorry...!", whispered Aziz.
I was silent too. I don't know why my husband is like this. Should he ask that unimportant question? Whether I am happy or sad about their wedding plans, let only me and God know.
"Better I don't go with you."
"Sir, sorry....!"
"Why did I go there, but you still keep getting jealous of me. Can't you trust me?"
"Sorry deck.sorry.sorry..!", as his Mas Aziz is very sorry.
"We're leaving, right? Diaz's milk has been prepared in the drinking box. So he won't be hard if he wants to."
"Yes. Thanks!"
I grabbed Diaz from Aziz's sling. Mas Aziz took my little bag and took it outside. Not to forget he was carrying Diaz's fighting equipment.
Outside the room, mama, Imah, kang Dadan and Farhan were waiting.
"Masyaallah.. mbakku is very beautiful anyway???" praise Imah.
"Thank you. You're beautiful too."
"Kang Dadan has been a long time?", asked Aziz.
"Belom is mas."
"Hai Farhan handsome, more handsome?", say Aziz.
"Yes dong om!", Farhan showed his sweet smile.
"Eh, the stall is closed, right? Mama Hayu where's mah?"
"Go home, change clothes to pick Faiz up."
"Owh..!", said Aziz.
"Oh yeah, we'll wait for them outside. I want to take Diaz's bag to the car, just check the other door."
The six of us followed Aziz out. Soon Hayu and Faiz arrived. Mbah hayu high sembah looks very graceful with the batik's robe. Damar was so fascinated with her.
"Assynolajet. Sorry to be late!", said Hayu.
"Moskalamic. It's okay mbak!", I replied.
Aziz came out of the living room and locked her up.
"The formation is complete?", asked Aziz.
"Already!", said Faiz and Farhan. They look very familiar.
"Lho Ziz, mama's car keys?", asked Mama Farah.
"Use Aziz car aja ma. After all, until Fai's house we want to take the bus."
"Yes. Abah said, let's go together. After all, it's one of Abah's bus fleets!"
"Take the car?"
"Well, Kang Dadan ahead. Mama same Dian in the middle. Hayu and Imah in the same cage as the children."
"Yes already."
We also put ourselves in a position that Aziz has set.
The journey from my house to Fai's house was pretty good. Quickly, Aziz asked us to prepare after bada dhuhur. The plan will start bada ashar later.
Slowly our car entered the elite area with a tall gated house. Even so, the cool and shady atmosphere is very felt. Mas Aziz turned his car in front of a pretty magnificent building.
Din's...Din.mas Aziz gives a horn to the security guard. With sprightly, the security guard opened his gate.
"Siang sir Ujang!", said Aziz
"Siang mas Aziz!", greet the security guard.
Our car entered a large yard. The first sight the book saw was a car neatly lined up in the garage. Ah, yes. He is a car driver.
Despite three years of knitting love with Fai mas, I never once knew where his house was. This is the first time I've ever set foot here.
Aziz opened the door for me. Followed by mom and the others.
"Subhanallah....! Iki what house is the palace ya mbak hayu?", asked Imah to Hayu. Hayu just thought of it with a smile.
My Daddy's house is no less luxurious. It's just that I don't want to go there anymore. I'm more comfortable, and happy living in your neighborhood. You guys are very nice people. Inner Hayu.
Mas Aziz took Diaz from my sling. Diaz is asleep. Next to where we parked the car, there was a tourist bus that looked very luxurious. Can a bus of this size operate on city roads? My inner.
Suddenly Aziz held my hand tightly.
"We want to go in the house, right? Don't you want to cross the road?", I asked.
"I knew. Fai hasn't brought you here, has he? Even though you guys have been together for a long time?", Mas Aziz looked at me as he continued walking. The others had already followed Mama into Abah's house.
"Yes." Yeah." I just answer briefly. Indeed the fact is, I never took a headache at that time. And.really, my soul mate is Aziz mas not Fai mas. There's nothing I should regret, right?
Arriving at the living room, Abah and Umi Fai were already waiting for us. The other relatives are in the next room.
"Oh, is this the future husband?", asked Abah.
"Yes sir. Introduce, my name is Dadan!", Dadan also greet Abah and Umi Fai.
"Then that?" ask Abah.
"That's, Farhan my son. Hayu and his son Faiz!", Dadan introduced them.
Abah also looks happy with the presence of the two handsome boys.
"Assalamualaikum", greet us both.
"Moskalamic. Aziz, here son!" call Abah.
"Umi, this is Aziz's wife. Diandra!", I also kissed the hands of the Umi mas Fai.
God, this woman is beautiful. Looks gentle and patient. It was only fitting that Fai would find it hard to turn away from her. Abah...you have wrongly released Diandra from your son bah! Inner umi.
"Diandra umi!", umi rubbed my arm.
"Thank you, son, you're ready to come."
"Sama-sama umi, Mas Fai is our best friend."
O God, even their relationship is still this good? Abah asked in his heart, because from earlier he only noticed the interaction of two women in front of him.
"Keep, this ? This handsome baby?", asked Umi as she looked at Diaz's cheeks.
"It's Diaz eyang.!", I said.
"Owh..good name."
"Yes Mi. Dian and Aziz so in brief Diaz!", mas Aziz approached, I don't know what he meant.
"Hehehe pinter, you give me Ziz's name." Praise Abah.
"That gives the name of Imah bah, the growth of him really."
"Lha Yo bener. That's his son sampaan. Dian Aziz's. If his son Mbah Dian said the same Fai, Imah Usulin his name is Difa mas!" Abah chuckled at the ravings of Imah.
Unlike again with Aziz mas who patted his face.
"You're so funny, so happy to tease you?" asked Umi.
"Iya mi, there is happiness in itself if you see Aziz manyun because of jealousy with Fai mas." Let's go back to acting.
He doesn't think this is where. Luckily Farah and Faiz were looking at the fish in the aquarium.
"Aziz still likes to be jealous?" ask umi.
To be honest, Umi immediately fell in love when she saw Dian. Why hasn't Fai ever introduced him to us before? It wasn't meant to dislike Mika's doctor, but Fai was too much. Why would she let go of Dian, especially for her best friend? What kind of friendship do they really live? umi asked in her own heart.
"Sometimes umi, especially if Fai mas has started to prank the same mas Aziz. Anyway, the paud boys just lost the thrill if they fight." The Rant stopped when Dadan gave the code. Mama Farah is joining other Abah relatives.
"Is that so Ziz?", asked Abah.
"That's how the bah is. Abah's son was a nosy son" Aziz replied.
"Hahahaha you're so funny."
We continued the conversation until it was almost three in the afternoon.
"Excuse me Haji sir, mas Fai is still in kama. He did not want to open the door of his room from earlier?, said one of Abah's art.
"Let me go to his room!", Abah stood up and left us talking to Umi Fai.