The Cost of Trust

The Part 179

I bathed and fed Diaz. Now I'm getting ready with my loose clothes. I decided to go to the store first. Maybe riding a motorcycle is the right choice. Besides being able to overtake here and there, it is also more concise. I could have driven my car, but I'm used to Aziz driving. And now? I don't even know where.

I'm pounding Diaz in front. I forgot to wear a jacket for him. I forgot to put my helmet on.

"In..want where?", asked Hayu who just finished opening the stall.

"To mbak's office. Faiz where?"

"Faiz came with my neighbor to Kindergarten to meet his kindergarten. You, to the office take Diaz? Riding bikes? Where is Aziz?", heu asked in succession.

"Mas Aziz again have business, nothing I ride mba motorbike. It's ordinary. Want to bring a car also lazy jam mbak."

"But. .."

"Udah mbak Hayu do not need to worry, I can really."

"If you want to go to the office, Julian can pick you up. Or maybe the office driver?", said Hayu.

I shook my head slowly.

"I also have a little business sebum to the mbak office."

Hayu does not know what happened to his best friend and boss.

"Yes, I'm leaving. Oh yeah, I had lunch ready."

"Yes. Thanks though. Be careful, you are not alone. Take Diaz, don't speed things up."

"Yes to Hayu. I'm leaving, aren't I? Assalamualaikum!"

"Getishalam."

I also opened the garage. Take my matic motor for me to use. Though Aziz mas motor is easier to reach, but I was traumatized carrying a motor that is slightly larger than my body.

So, I'd better wear mine.

This bike has long been unused, so it has to be heated longer before in use.

When the bike reached the gate, Imah approached me.

"Where are you going?", asked Imah who just got off the Dadan motorbike.

"Go away for a minute Mah, there's business."

"Where's Mas Aziz? Why did you go together with Diaz?"

"Your gas is again going the same mas Fai. No business is also possible."

"You going to the office?", asked Dadan.

"I..iya..!", I replied.

"Sir.I know you're lying! If you don't want to go to the office, then... A Dadan aja who nganter. I don't want to happen yesterday repeated, especially now Dian same Diaz!"

What I said was true, I was with Diaz. I don't want to hurt my son, do I?

"Mbak will be careful Mah!", I said slowly.

"Mbak Dian again emotion. Here, Diaz is with me. If there is no business other than to the office, AA Dadan would want to nemenin. Is it A?", asked Ema to her husband .

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Dadan briefly.

I took Diaz from me.

"You want to ride my bike?" asked Dadan.

"Give a car to Kang. I'm not good, same with you. Afraid of someone getting jealous."

"Mbak Dian. Where there's any jealousy with your own brother."

"So how? What bike to ride?", asked Dadan to make sure.

"Yes, riding a motorcycle and Dadan is okay."

"Well, gera up!", pinta Dadan.

I also hugged Dadan.

"Well, nitip Diaz!", I said.

"Yes, you guys be careful on the road. Don't speed it up!", pinta Imah.

"Yes", said Dadan.

We both finally left.

"Actually where are we going?", asked Dadan curiously.

"To kang's boutique!", I replied.

"Owh.yes."

The motorbike also shot across the city streets that had begun to be crowded at half-eight this morning.

"Kang, we don't go straight into the boutique. Keep an eye on the front first yes ", I asked kang Dadan to park a bit far from the entrance of the boutique.

"Kang, it's not a Fai mas motor huh?", ask me to kang Dadan to make sure.

"Eh. yes. Is Aziz the same as Fai here?" ask Dadan.

"Investigate what is mbak Di? Rich again play detective-detective anyway?" said Dadan. Inevitably, I showed Aziz a video mas with the woman.

"O Allah, again Aziz?", asked Dadan.

"Come kang!", I answered briefly. I was still staring at the entrance of the boutique. I wish Aziz and Fai would come out.

Unlike Dadan, he was staring at a car he knew.

Rich mama Farah's car? But.cock out the chick, and.it...cowok! Mom selling her car? Batin Dadan's.

"Mbak..mbak Dian!", call Dadan.

"Why kang?"

"Mama Farah has come back here?", asked Dadan.

"Not yet, maybe next month."

"But . Look, that's my mom's car. But the one who brought... mbak boy!"

I turned my eyes towards what Dadan meant.

That's right, it's my mom's car. And...that's not Rashid??? The woman got out of the car Mama Rashid was carrying.

Is this God? My inner.

"Yes kang, it's mom's car."

"did mom sell her car?"

"No mas. Mas Rashid, her husband, Ms. Imas. Her sister mas Aziz "

"Owh....!"

"Eh..but the woman..sama is rich in the video!" said Dadan. That means I didn't recognize it wrong.

"real kang. But why can Rashid be the same woman?", I asked myself.

We both looked at each other. Maybe Dadan's like I thought.

"We samperin they mbak?", asked Dadan.

"Don't, let's see. What do they want? Inside there is also Aziz."

"Eh, look. Why don't they park inside. And...why are only girls coming in?", asked Dadan to me.

"No need to ask Dadan, I don't know either!", I said. Dadan is also very sad.

"We're watching here? Playing detective-detective?", asked Dadan again.

"Just as big as Dadan!" sahut.

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Sonia stepped definitely into the boutique. With confidence, he approached Rani again.

"Bak Rani, has Aziz arrived yet?", asked Sonia.

"Where did you know Aziz would be here?" asked Rani.

"You go for it."

"Yes, please sit."

Aziz and Fai and the ob approached Sonia.

"Hey handsome...ah.there's another handsome guy!", cried Sonia staring in admiration at Aziz and Fai at once.

But he was stunned, the ob was among them.

"You know this hot girl?", Aziz asked the ob. The ob just nodded.

"What do you mean?", asked Sonia pretended.

A security whispered to Aziz. Then Aziz nodded.

Aziz approached Fai, then left Fai , Sonia and the ob.

"Hi handsome...to where?", cried Sonia shamelessly.

Now his eyes turned to Fai.

"You are also not less handsome ..!" , praised Sonia to Fai.

It's so funny this woman!

Aziz got out of the boutique, trailing security.

Inside the security guard post, Aziz stared at the monitor screen one by one. He smiled looking at his wife and sister-in-law across the street. Although far away, he already knew very well if it was his wife.

On the other side, Aziz saw someone leaning against his mother's car.

Aziz could not see the face of the man. It's just that Aziz memorized it with his mama's car.

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Guess what little y??? Afraid of the boss.😆😁