
"Mbak Hayu, how about we nyamperin Mika aja?!", ask me. Intentions, so that they can also be familiar. Like I'm getting close to Mika and Hayu.
"But mbak..i don't feel good about Mika!", Hayu looks very doubtful.
"Why? Because he had the same feelings as Damar?"
I'm nodding.
"But today you also see mbak, mas Fai has proposed to Mika to be his future wife? That's the sign, Mika has to move on from Mas Damar."
True too, but. about the heart who knows?Inner Hayu.
I took Hayu to get close to Mika. From far away, Mika had already revealed her sweet smile. So did Hayu.
You can conquer Mayu that fast Dian? Everyone knows, the atmosphere was very difficult. Is this what makes Fai mas and Aziz love you so much Di? Inner Mica. Mika turned to Fai who was chatting with her Papa.
Mas, I am indeed not comparable to your Diandra. Can I fight for your heart, Fai? Will I be ready if you don't love me? Mika's heart churned.
"Mika...!", I poured into the arms of the beautiful woman. Since coming to this house until the event is over, mika and I have just been free to chat like this.
"Thank you already!" said Mika with her distinctive cheerful voice. Hayu just blushed in embarrassment.
"Mbak Hayu, mika your friend too right???", I asked. Mika and Hayu looked at me.
"Why see me so?", I asked. Surprisingly, they both shook their heads.
"You're so funny!", I embraced them both. I was just trying to erode the distance between the two of them so they wouldn't be awkward with each other.
As a result, we became the center of attention.
Oh my God, I feel the most dwarfed here. I was flanked by two beautiful women who were tall. Me being? I'm SNI product, my height is Indonesia. I slowly let go of my embrace.
"Cock on the loose? He said the three of us are friends?", ledek Mika. The three of us were really like SD kids playing Teletubbies.
"No ah. I'm lesser." I'm sad. Though I am confident with my height that is not how compared to them. Even I'm as soon as Aziz and Mas Fai.
"Why should I be less?", asked Hayu.
"Look, I was flanked by two beautiful and tall women, while I...?"
"But, you remain the prima donna Diandra.", exclaimed mika. The three of us laughed together.
From a distance, Damar and Aziz watch Dian and Hayu as well as Mika.
"Your wife is amazing Ziz!", praised Damar.
"Ish...don't say Lo has a crush on me!", jolted Aziz.
"No, I love Hayu!", said Damar.
"And look how beautiful Mika is. Hope you are not miesel. Mika has turned away from Lo and chose Fai, but Lo does not mention Hayu. I'm sure, Lo's regrets are endless!"
"Lo swear I'm Ziz? Lo should be as strong support me so that I can unite with Hayu. In fact, Lo makes my guts shrivel!"
"Sabar bro.coba Lo deketin aja bokapnya first."
"She said to him, lha I told deketin bokapnya!", whispered Damar.
The two of them returned to chat with whispers that were occasionally heard by others.
Meanwhile, on a bench. A Fai was looking at three beautiful women who were having a good time in front of the decor.
Diandra, the most beautiful ex that will never be forgotten. Hayu, once berserk to admire him before knowing if Damar loves the woman. And....Micas. The aggressive girl who will be his future.
Time continued to roll, until we all had to say goodbye.
I saw Mas Fai and Mika looked equally fond of her smile. Fai said goodbye to mika.
"Mas go home first mik. See you tomorrow!" said Fai.
"Yes mas. Be careful of everything. When you arrive, please tell me."
"Ready madam! Assalamualaikum!"
"Getishalam."
Our group returned to Abah's house because our car was there.
"We go straight home!", take me. Not yet answered, Abah has prevented me.
"Don't Dian, we'll have dinner together. Magrib soon anyway."
"Yes, come back magrib. After we pray magrib here, we just got home."
"Yes, mas. Yeah, well, we'll go home later."
Finally, I and the others took turns to pray magrib in Abah mosque which was beside the park.
After the prayer, Abah asked us to sit at the table again.
"Thank you to Farah's family."
"Together with Hajj sir", replied mama Farah.
"Who mi, which Rifai?", asked Abah.
"So straight to the room. Maybe change clothes." Umi answered so. Sure enough, Fai came down already changed clothes.
I carried Diaz because she looked very tired from the proposal. Suddenly my phone rings.
About Kendra? What's up, huh? The tumben? My inner.
I hesitantly picked up the phone from Kendra.
"Hello om?", say hello. I don't want to disturb my sleeping Diaz. And I don't want to bother the others at dinner tonight either.
[It's Aunt Mila Rara!]", said someone from there.
[What's the problem Auntie?"]
[Om Kendra.. has died in.].
[Me... died Auntie?]
[Yes Rara. And. he wants to restore all your rights Ra.]
[Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji. But sorry Rara doesn't want it Auntie.]
[But I'm sorry, Kendra can no longer take care of your mandate Rara. So does Auntie, Auntie does not know what happens if Aunt who took over the job om Kendra.Now, we are still in Singapore Ra. Later tonight, I will return to Indonesia.]
[Sorry Aunt, sorry.!].
[Thank you Rara. If you can get home, right? All your files will Aunty hand over.]
[God willing Aunt.]
The conversation ended.
"Who is Kendra?", Aziz suddenly asked me.
"That's..."
"is there something you're hiding from mas , deck?"
I'm shaking.
"So, who's Kendra?"
"He..he...."
Is it possible that Diandra covered everything from her own husband? Inner Fai.
"He's Diandra Ziz's family lawyer!" sahut Fai who is still sitting at the dining table.
"Lawyer? What lawyer?", asked Aziz.
"Pak Kendra was his trusted confidant of his late father Dian!", Fai tried to explain. I was confused as to how to explain to Aziz.
"Confidences?" ask Aziz again.
"What's this deck?"
I'm shaking.
"Jawab mas Dek! Is there anything else that Fai knows and I that your husband doesn't even know about Dek! answer mas!". Aziz's performance made me feel like I was on the scene at the time. Suddenly my tears shed. I'm riveted. The shadow of the past is now hurting me. Hard times I've been through. Never once did Aziz get emotional until he snapped at me like this, let alone in front of others.
"Aziz, take care of your attitude!" snapped mama Farah.
Fai suddenly stood up from the dining table. Then approached Aziz who had just raised his voice in front of Dian.
Aziz's clothes collar was pulled rough.
Bugs! A punch landed right on the jaws of aziz.
"What the fuck is Lo hah? What do you know but I don't know Fai?What?", Aziz played back Fai's punch.
"Never again yell let alone yell at Dian like Ziz!"
"Dian is my wife!"
"Yes, Diandra is Lo's wife ! I know, but I don't want you to snap at Dian like that."
"I'm.I'm not the child you want. I. I. cause of death of mother and father. Aziz is angry with me. Aziz yelled at me?"
I started biting my own nails.
"Mas Aziz is mad at me!"
Fai grabbed Diandra in his arms. Fuck the eyes that judge him.
"Not In, no. You are the child they are proud of. You are not the cause of their death. Not Di..not so!", Fai drowned Dian's face in his chest.
"Mas Aziz...mas Aziz is angry with me mas? Mas Aziz snapped at me. Did you see mas?"
"No, Aziz is not angry with you Di. No. gabe. He's just being emotional. How could he be mad at you, he loves you."
Aziz's chest rumbled to see Fai still hugging his wife.
"Take off Diandra Fai!" aziz said slowly.
Slowly, Fai took off his embrace.
"Look, Aziz isn't mad at you!"
"Really?", I looked at my husband. Oh God, what have I just hugged a man other than my husband. I hugged Rifai mas?
Oh my God, I'm like this again. Astagfirulah....
"Astagfirullah.
"Sir, I'm sorry!", Aziz hugged me tightly. The embrace of a husband who loves me.
"Astagfirullah.. astagfirullah.", the word just kept saying from my lips.
My diandra why? Why you, honey? Inner Aziz.
Dian, I should have taken care of you. I know all about you. You entrusted everything to me. But..I left you Di instead!
"Aziz, just take Dian to the room. Let Dian rest. Like it is not possible if Dian is brought home now!", said Abah.
"Yes bah, thank you." Aziz took Dian to the guest room.
What happened to you Dian? 🤔