The Cost of Trust

The Part 119

The voice of the morning azan. I blinked my eyes. Oh, yeah, I'm not in my own house.

I looked at the sofa and the bed next to me. Where is aziz? I haven't seen him since last night.

I got out of bed to the bathroom to clean myself up. After that, I put my two rakaats on.

Diaz squirms, as if he asked to get up. Sure enough, after folding my face I hurriedly approached my Diaz.

"Your mother's son is awake?", I said. I kissed and held him. Diaz is a little fussy, maybe just realized that this is not her room.

"Diaz ***** first yes, that abis. Find dad. Dad doesn't know where. Don't you play with Fai? Ah...let's just, the important thing is Diaz**** its full yes. That Abis we're home!"

I'm trying to teach my son a chat. Even though she didn't answer him, at least Diaz knew that her parents were chatting with her.

Diaz let go and stopped his suction. It seems like Diaz wants to get out of this room. I was confused, wanted to get out but there was no hijab. Yesterday's uniform was dirty. Want to not want to, I just use the mukena that I borrowed last night. At a minimum, no other man saw my hair other than my husband.

"Mother wear mukena first yes. Let your hair not look."

Still holding diaz, I put my face back on. After that, we both left the room. Just opened the door, I was in the view.

A very comfortable view in the eyes. Mas Aziz and Mas Fai sat next to each other. Both wearing Koko and Kopyah clothes. Abah and Umi are in the front seat.

I walked closer to them.

"Mas..!", call me. Since I only called 'Mas', the two men looked at each other.

"Dec, are you awake? Do you pray as well?", asked Aziz while grabbing me to sit next to him.

"It's already me."

Diaz's hands and feet were agile. He was happy to see so many people gathered like this.

"Where is Dian, better this morning?", asked Abah.

"Alhamdulillah is Bah. Sorry, we've been a hassle."

"We're even happy if it's this crowded" Umi said.

"Thank you."

"You still wear mukena? No hijab, right? Sorry, umi forgot. Umi'll get ya."

"Yes mi, once again thank you for making Umi and Abah bother."

"No Dian, Aziz we have considered your own child means you are also the child of Umi and Abah you know!" said Umi.

"Umi...!", I smiled at my smile.

"Bibik, please make a warm tea for Diandra huh?", cried Umi.

My aunt took the tea in front of me.

"Sir, is the spit really making it?", asked umi.

"Udah from earlier Bu Haji, just add hot water a little bit," replied the aunt.

"At Dian's drink!" ,umi's welcome.

"Yes mi. Thanks!", I drank it slowly. I don't know why I saw Abah watching me. Is something wrong with me?

"Dek, let's go home again?", ask Aziz.

"Yes, um."

"When you get home, take my car to Ziz. Ntar abis I absent to school, I to sono. All my condolences to Kendra", have Fai.

"Where is the deck?", asked Aziz.

"Yes, I can. After all, our house is already rich second home for Fai!"

Umi and Abah laughed with my words just now.

Mas Aziz rubbed my shoulder. Diaz now turns asking in her 'om' carrier.

Fai's face which was initially bent, now gradually began to raise the corner of his lips.

Diaz to mas Fai. Diaz fingers are unceasingly fondling her face

"Diaz! Not in grayangi gini why? How will papa's face be scratched? papa do you want to marry deck?", exclaimed Fai.

Umi and Abah gawked. Papa's? The inner two humans are that old.

"Not to be surprised Bah, Mi. Abah's son is that. My papa Diaz. Tomorrow, if she's legal to be her husband Mika, Abah just as you tell me to rush to have children. Let me know what it's like to be a rich man!" exclaimed Aziz. Mas Aziz must have deliberately pumped both of Fai's parents.

"Yes, just calm down. Beres ijab qobul, I immediately make children with Mika. Emang lo Ziz, fast three months!', chirped Fai without sin.

Mas Fai know where? Time yes mas Aziz story so to mas Fai?

I glanced at Aziz's misbehavior.

"Mas???" I tried to make sure of my husband.

Mampus Lo , Ziz! Inner Fai , felt a step win from Aziz.

Basic singles acute, do not look at the sikon anyway!Aziz only said in his heart.

"Udah dek, the acute singles do not need to be horrified. Understandably, belom ever kepake yes that!", said Aziz.

"Dian?", call Abah suddenly and immediately stop the small quarrel of the two friends.

"Yes bah?"

"Are you sure of them?", asked Abah absurdly.

"What's the truth, Bah?", I honestly don't understand.

"Are you sure you can stand the behavior of both of them?", asked Umi.

"Owh.that's mi. Was ordinary. Every time they meet it is so. If that one is another plate, that one is nosy. And vice versa Mi. So, 'never get dizzy."

"You're great, you can make friends like this." Abah praised our friendship.

"Diaz , papa, get ready first. Are you the same father as your mother? If it's your mama, still otw son!"

Suddenly the four of us laughed with unfaithful rant Fai.

Diaz returned to Aziz's arms. Fai returned to his room, preparing to go to school.