The Cost of Trust

The Part 186

The Aziz house....

"A Dadan, have you come home?", asked Emah to her husband who just turned off his motorbike.

"Yes Neng! Diaz isn't fussy at staying in her parents?"

"No A."

After how long, a car goes into the yard of the house.

"Another dammar?", asked Dadan. Just shrugging his shoulders.

"Lo has come and gone!", said Damar.

"I should be the one, after all!"

"Calm down..bro.!" said damar.

"Mas Damar would like to see Aziz? Again to the office!", said Imah without asking.

"So I met you at Mah's boutique!", replied Damar.

"Why come here? I know Aziz isn't home!"

"Kumaha kudu ditanyakeu neng. Obviously arek kapadjutgi jeng pujaan heart", said Dadan.

(Ngapain nanya neng, obviously want to meet the same adoration of heart)

"Owh ..gitu.!" says Imah following the Dadan dialect.

"Jawir, do not pantes you follow the dialect Dadan!", said damar mocking Imah.

"Kok Yo bends ae peyan Iki. Jowar-jawir!", said imah manyun.

(Kok Yo follow you.)

"Hah, it is Mah! I'm going to Hayu, right? That's your permission!"

"Yo wes there."

Damar left Imah and Dadan, and Diaz was in his arms.

"A, go back yuk. Laper is it."

"What if Dian doesn't cook?"

"Sooking, but I'm not eating A shrimp."

"Owh. .y, we're back."

"Eh yes A, stop by the front jusher indoapril yes. Want to buy some avocado for Diaz."

"Ready lady Dadan!" dadan said passion.

The three of them glided to the minimarket which was not too far from their home complex. After ordering the avocado juice that I will later give to Diaz, they went home to Dadan's house.

"A, can you take care of Diaz? Eat first!"

"It's with pleasure that Dong Neng!"

He played with Diaz. Farhan still hasn't come home from school. Not until ten minutes, Imah also finished his meal.

"Here's A, Diaz with me again."

Dadan handed the handsome baby to his wife.

"Actually it was Dian why A?"

"So gini mah. Yesterday tea someone sent video mas Aziz again friendly with girls."

"Ale????" pekik.

"It's a neng. I haven't finished the story yet."

"Owh..ok...ok....!"

"So dian tuh angry, especially mas Aziz did not ngaku. Uh, early in the morning even mas Aziz same mas Fai go. Ma'am Di is suspicious. But mbak Di does not want to take a headache. He's going to the boutique, he's going to see the cctv boutique. Sampe there, no year already there is a motorcycle mas Fai. Yes, AA is the same as Dian waiting outside."

"Continue?"

"We both did not go into the boutique directly, afraid of being caught the same mas Aziz. Eh... It turns out, you first said the same mas you."

"Yes yes, A. I'm worried about Dian. Continues to?"

"AA same mbak Dian waiting outside, uh. it turns out.ada mas Rashid. Mama Farah's car. But parking her away from the boutique gate."

"Mas Rashid? Why?"

"That's what he neng. Pas AA just as Dian mbak chatted with Rashid, suddenly mas Fai appeared. Mas Rashid her go to the boutique deh sama mas Fai."

"Oh yeah????"

"Heeh! And it turns out.the person who recorded the same girl in the video was the tea of his errand mas Rashid."

"O Allah, you Rashid....!"

"And you know why he did it? He wants to destroy Aziz's household and Dian's mother."

"Astagfirullah....!"

"But Dian pinter neng. When Rashid mas ngaku he did that because of envy with Aziz, because Mas Aziz has managed your mama and boutique boutiques, mbak Dian called mama Farah. And.yeah already, the end of the history of Rashid."

"That's it." Dadan shrugged both of his shoulders.

"But it's all done, isn't it?"

"Udah. Mama asked Rashid to go back to Surabaya, mbak Imas wanted a Caesar operation."

"Owh. Mbah Dian mas Aziz is fine, right?"

"Yes, they're ordinary."

"Alhamdulillah then."

******

"Assalamualaikum Hayu..!", said Damar who entered from the back door of the stall.

"Moskalamic. Mas Damar? How come in from the back door?", Hayu suddenly stood up. He was surprised by the presence of Damar coming from the back door of the stall.

"Yes, let's have permission."

"Where is diaz?"

"home. It's Dadan's pick-up!"

Home home? And..I'm only with Damar? Do you a favor, huh! Inner Hayu.

"Hayu..me...."

"Excuse me, tea buy pulses.", there are customers who approach hau. Hayu also serves his customers with a friendly.

After the customer left, Hayu also ventured to ask.

"Well, did you come here? Aziz and Dian are not home."

"Yes, I know. We met at the shop this morning."

"If you've met them, why are you here? I knew they weren't home."

"I want to see you!"

Hayu took her breath. It's my guess. He must have had the intention to meet me.

"You want what you are?", asked Hayu who moved the position further than before. Hayu creates a distance between him and Damar.

"Mas wants to talk about us Hayu."

"I've often said that among us there is no more to talk about."

Saying as smooth as possible.

"Who said? I want to talk about our future."

"Mas damar..mas damar."

"Wood! Looking at it you have completely forgotten me? Even I was the first to touch you, and.we have ...."

"Stop! Don't remember me about my sins. Too painful! I feel like I'm the most disgusting woman. Being a slave lust girlfriend with a shield of love."

"Wood! Please listen to me.!", Damar began to stand about to approach Hayu's chair.

"Stop there!", Hayu forbids Damar from approaching her.

"Hayu.mas know, mistakes can not be forgiven. But please.give the mas a chance to fix it."

"A chance? How-how long? Less time than I gave you back then? When I fell, where were you? Lucky the late mas Royan still Sudi picked me up, your ex?!", Hayu began to shed his tears.

"I know.I've hurt you so much. Please.give me a chance to fix everything Hayu. Please!", Damar knelt before Hayu.

Hayu himself cried, staring in an uncertain direction.

"Please.mas want to take responsibility baby! Please!", Damar is still kneeling in front of Hayu. Damar was the same, tears of regret clearly coming out from the corner of his minus eye.

"Wake up. You don't deserve to kneel like that!"

"I still and continue to love you Hayu. Still....! I can never forget you."

Hayu wiped away her tears.

"Give me some time ...!" said Hayu.

At once, Damar raised his head. The sentence sounded like a breath of fresh air amidst the turmoil of his guilt. After that, he got up.

"Sure, I'll always be waiting for you. Until anytime!"

On the other side ...

Aziz stared at his phone screen. He smiled at the scene presented by the cctv in his stall which was directly connected to his cellphone.

"Why mas?", I asked Aziz mas who looks as comfortable as a smile.

"Look at what Damar's efforts are like to get Hayu!" said Aziz, handing his phone to me.

I am also happy with Damar's efforts. Hopefully, your efforts succeed mas Damar. My inner.

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Damar's spirit!!!! Love needs a fight! Efforts do not betray results!

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