The Cost of Trust

The Part 201

"Imah is more than a mosquito repellent here!", says Imah leaving Damar and Hayu.

"Stev, what do you want to say to me?", asked Damar.

Hayu sighed deeply.

"I ask for help mas!", replied Hayu lirih.

"Please what?"

"Ustadz Zaki's...!"

"Ustadz Zaki who is it? And why?"

"So morning, Ustadzah Syifa wife ustadz Zaki menghitbah ku mas."

"Whitba? Meaning?"

"Istri ustadz Zaki proposed to me for her husband mas."

"Wait..wait....! Ustad Zaki's wife proposed to you? So the second wife of ustadz Zaki meant her?"

Hayu nodded.

"No! No way!", exclaimed Damar.

"I also refused! But I'm afraid that he's reckless. Moreover, all this time, he's been good with Faiz mas."

"I don't want you to marry someone else. Especially as a second wife. Can't!"

"Makanya mas, I ask for help with you. You.. pretend again deket same me mas. At least. ustadz Zaki has a reason to keep me away."

"What's? Pretending? Don't pretend stev! Right now I'm marrying you too !"

Ngaep!!!! Inner Hayu.

"While pretending first. But.you also know your limits. Don't overdo it and mess around!"

Damar showed his sweetest smile.

"Yes... Now pretend, but I hope we actually marry Stev!"

Hayu just sighed.

"I need some time."

"Although long, I will always wait for you. If I hadn't waited for you, I'd have been married to stev!"

It's up to you mas, but for now.sorry.I only hope for your help, inner Hayu.

"Yes, you go home!", drive Hayu out.

"You're upset with me?"

"Directly, yes!"

"You are too much Stev!", said Damar sulking.

"What's that outrageous?"

"You're calling me here just to say that?"

"Yes", answered hayu briefly.

"Why don't you have a little chat, what's that?" asked Damar.

"Not mahram!", replied hayu briefly.

"Yes, in halalin dong Stev let mahram!" said Damar again.

Again, Hayu threw away his breath.

Amidst the insignificant debate between the two of them, Faiz came to visit Ustadz Zaki.

"Assalamualaikum Umi....?!", said Faiz as he entered the stall.

"Walaikumsalam", hau crater and damar compact.

"Om damar..!", call Faiz cheerfully.

"Yes dear....?!!", said Damar no less cheerful.

Ummm.....

Suddenly ustadz Zaki cleared his throat. Suddenly, Damar turned to him. Hayu has been made stubborn with the sudden presence of Ustadz Zaki.

"Ustadz Zaki..!?", said Hayu.

Damar who had just heard the story about the man finally understood. The idea appeared in his brain that had joined gesrek like his three best friends.

"Can we talk to Hayu?" asked Ustadz Zaki.

"Why the two?", wailed Damar suddenly.

"Sorry who? I only have business with Hayu!?", said ustadz Zaki.

"Include me, I'm Damar. Her serial husband Stevia Winata aka Rahayu. God willing we will legalize our marriage as soon as possible" Damar said.

Hayu's eyes rounded at once hearing the rambling. Hayu did not expect Damar to be that frontal. He never even talked about his plans at all to Hayu. Everything is spontaneous. How's this? Damar's been taking her in on a big lie.

Ustadz Zaki scrunched his forehead. Siri's husband? Did ya? It doesn't feel possible. Hayu couldn't possibly want to be with such an obscure man. Whatever his profession, like his hayu will not just choose his life partner. Judging from his form alone, Damar modern man who seems ordinary to live freely. Contrary to Hayu's life, Zaki's inner.

"Ustaz Zaki doesn't believe it?Ask the same person. Isn't it Stev?" asked Damar.

Hayu who called his name stammered.

"Huh?", an ambiguous word that of course makes Zaki more hesitant with Damar's words.

"Are you really married?", asked Ustaz Zaki again.

"Udah..!", cried Faiz. The three adults looked at him. Damar feels victorious, his would-be stepson in his full support.

Ustaz Zaki got up from his seat. Then, he said goodbye.

"Getishalam."

Faiz, damar and hayu answered Zaki's greeting.

Hayu approached Faiz.

"Faiz, why did Faiz follow the old man's conversation?", asked Hayu.

"No. Faiz was silent."

Hayu and Damar Salim throw a glance.

"So, when Zaki ustaz asked if umi and om Damar were married, you said 'IT' right?", asked Hayu slowly.

"Are Umi the same as Damar is married?", asked Faiz back. Hayu and Damar are both confused.

Hayu shook his head slowly.

"But soon we will get married kok Faiz.", said Damar who suddenly get a sharp glance from Hayu.

"really? Wah.seru dong Mi. Faiz got.....?!", Faiz said to a halt.

"What does Faiz have?", asked Damar.

"Faiz has a late father and the late Abi. Continues to...Faiz call om dammar what dong?", said Faiz plainly.

Damar chuckled, and Hayu even put his lips together.

"Call papa. Papa damar dong Faiz.!", said damar with confidence.

"Hahaha rich rich man yes Mi, call him Papa", cried Faiz. And suddenly, Faiz's chirps made the amber laugh.

"But papa damar was curious...?" said Damar. Hayu glares to hear Damar mention himself PAPA to Faiz.

Where is there that??? Inner Hayu.

"Why Pa?Uh .. But can you call me papa right?" asked Faiz.

"May!", said Damar.

"You answered 'HAD' earlier when Ustaz Zaki asked, does Faiz know what marriage is?" asked Damar.

''Faiz has finished making his Lego, Faiz Seneng. Make Legonya cepet. So because it worked, Faiz yelled 'TIDAH' that way!", Faiz replied innocently.

And ''the two adults were gawking. Apparently, this misunderstanding benefits Rahayu. Ustaz Zaki immediately listened to one magic word from Faiz.

"You heard it yourself, didn't you?", asked Hayu.

Damar nodded.

"Faiz, if papa Damar married Umi, can you?", asked Damar without being sifted again. His trust was curtailed since Hayu called him this morning.

"Faiz wants pa, has papa. Moreover, papa damar handsome, good doctor as well. So, if Faiz is equally sick, papa is medicine. Is it not Mi?", Faiz asked Hayu for approval. Hayu was confused as to what to answer.

"That's Stev.sama Faiz. Want to..wedding with Papa Damar? Yes dear????'', said damar pleading.

Why does it sound so ridiculous that you Mar, no romantic at all? Inner Hayu.

"I don't think about it anymore. What matters now is that I'm free of Zaki's ustadz."

"Later if zaki comes you again how? You want?"

"You what?"

"Rethinking to be his second wife?", ledek Damar.

Hayu's red face restrained her anger.

"Here ah, go home!", said Hayu expel. Unfortunately, several customers came together. Hayu was overwhelmed. Damar's initiative helps Hayu inside the kiosk.

Finally, the customers left the stall one by one.

"Thank you" said the short wood.

"Either. For the mother-to-be of my children!", said Damar.

Hayu only shook his head in wonder with Damar sentences that are getting here more and more disturbing.

Damar accompanied Faiz to play. It doesn't feel like it's noon.

"Faiz, papa has to go back to work to the hospital. We're playing tomorrow no matter what, right?", asked Damar.

"Papa damar mah check the sick?", asked Faiz. Damar nodded.

"Can Faiz go to the hospital?" asked Faiz. As if, he did not want to stay in Damar.

"Faiz dear, om damar want to work there. Not to play", persuaded hayu.

"Dear, there are many sick people. Faiz temenin umi yes. Papa promised, go home from work to Faiz's. Papa brought a toy, would you?", asked Damar.

"You...!", said Faiz. But not with Hayu.

"But mas....?" said Hayu restrained.

"Oke Faiz papa go to work first huh. Assalamualaikum?!", said Damar, as if he did not want to hear Hayu's rejection.

"Getishalam." Faiz and Hayu answered simultaneously.

Damar got into his car, in the car he was cheering with joy.

Do not stop thanking God from his lips. Today, she will be passionate to work and serve her patients.

*****

Very excited damar, rich dapet arisan anyway. Though not necessarily, did Hayu say yes???

But. minimal.ada Faiz supported her. Haven't you???

Special eps resin nih title 🥰🤗