The Cost of Trust

The Part 232

Imah has just entered the living room, he has not had time to greet her hearing the chatter of her husband and mother-in-law.

"And ...tell me to your wife. He already has his own family. Don't be too busy helping her sister keep going. His brother tea the rich. Can you pay someone to take care of their child?"

"Mak...I just want to nemenin. There is also Neng tea that keeps Diaz Mak. Why atuh Mak Teh now so often urgency like this? Dadan does not want to know if Imah is horrified, continues to think non-no. So I was wrong to think of Mak."

"Biarin or misunderstood Dan. It is old, Mak. Who needs to be taken care of, too, Mak."

"Yes Allah Mak.!", Dadan rubbed his Mak shoulder .

"Yes, she lives in Bogor. I know there is a Salamah bik who can take care of Mak. Your wife is here to take care of her brother's family!", said Mak as he passed to his room.

Imah who heard the chatter of her husband and in-laws was fixated. Dadan stepped towards the door but he was startled by the presence of Imah.

"Lho..neng, have you come home?", said Dadan.

"Udah A. Go to room A."

Let's go and leave Dadan. Dadan who was confused by the attitude of Imah was finally trailing Imah to his room.

After being in room , the two sat on the edge of the bed.

"Why don't you ask me to pick up AA neng?"

"Neverything A! I can go home by myself."

"Diaz what if you go home?"

"There's Dian. I went home now."

"Alhamdulillah if mbak Dian is healthy mah."

Both are silent again.

"You why the hell neng, from just now diem aja? tumben it!"

Let's take a deep breath.

"Don't you like to help Aziz A's family?"

Dadan scrunched his eyebrows. Then rub the temple itself.

"You're having a chat with Mak?", asked Dadan. Even the nod.

Dadan grabbed his wife's shoulder. Then rest his head on that little shoulder.

"Neng, I'm old. Please understand?"

"Yesterday, about the child. Now about helping the Aziz family, tomorrow what else is A?", asked Ema.

"Aren't you talking about it?", Dadan lifted his head from Imah's shoulder.

"Wrongly the same question?", Why ask.

"Neng.kalian is equally valuable to AA. Don't let me choose one of you. Mak, the one who gave birth and raised AA. And you, wife Aa. The future of AA."

Imah imbibed Dadan's speech.

"Indeed, did you say to tell me to choose? Not an A?"

"You didn't say. But.you seem to be making the same choice AA."

"Udahlah, Imah want to take a bath!", said Imah got up while taking a towel.

Dadan sat up in his bed. On the one hand, Mak needs the attention of his daughter-in-law. On the other hand, from the beginning Imah also said that she would still help her brother.

Dadan rubbed his own head.

*****

"Mbak Hayu, how's the stall as long as we're not home?", Aziz asked Hayu.

"Alhamdulillah. Just smooth. How's Dian doing?"

"Alhamdulillah has improved."

"Sorry, I didn't take Dian to the hospital."

"It's okay, Ma'am. You'll take care of it here too."

Hayu just nodded a little.

"The room is home? Just find you here, mbak? Don't you have any intention of meeting me?"

Hayu got nervous herself wanting to answer him.

"Maybe he's in a hurry" elak Hayu .

"It could be!"

Aziz sat in the cashier's chair. Pluck sales as long as he's not home.

"Already mas. But if the accessories are rich do not have to shop first. There's a lot of."

"Owh .. Yes."

Aziz started checking the sales book. Then calculate the turnover of these few days.

"Mak Hayu hasn't taken any money to eat as long as I'm not home?"

"No, not me."

"Why?"

"No why-why. Only I still have money for shopping and snacks Faiz so do not take it every day is also okay."

"owh. thank goodness that's it."

Though yesterday exhausted in the love of Daddy, Inner Hayu.

"Let's take it. Mbak. The rest I want to put in."

Aziz carried a wallet containing the turnover of the kiosk a few days ago.

Hayu nodded.

Aziz finished saving the money from his stall. Fill the safe is neat. Money from the sale of kiosks and other money is differentiated. Aziz rarely keeps a lot of money at home. At least how much. Sufficient for daily needs or sudden needs.

He saw the wife who was still asleep hugging her son. Almost four in the afternoon.

Aziz approached the wife who had removed her hijab. Sick a few days in fact make his tiny face more thin. Although it does not reduce the level of natural beauty that distance using make up.

On the swab of the wife's smooth cheeks, a slight smile fell on Aziz's face.

Why can't I trust you, deck? whispered Aziz in heart.

I blinked my eyes.

"Mas..!", I said softly as I tried to sit down.

"So, sleep is okay."

I also nodded.

"Sir, it's better now, isn't it? Didn't you get sick yesterday?"

I'm shaking. I hurt, but my heart hurts more when you don't believe me.

"I'm fine, mas. I can't use a wheelchair either."

"Don't just deck. Limit your activities to recover immediately."

"Yes mas. No, I'm not doing it either. Teh Neng is the one who takes care of Diaz. If it's night.you change my duties while heheh."

Aziz kissed my forehead.

"Anything for you deck!"

"Gombal ah?!"

"Seriously it is."

"Sir.tomorrow Mika's wedding reception. Can't you go there?"

"Hem? Are you going there? I'm going with you."

"If you're strong, we'll go there."

"Strength are. A wheelchair is also okay. Afraid of getting tired of standing up."

Not strong standing deck, but you are strong don't see Fai and Mika standing in a magnificent guarantee?

"You can carry it too!"

"Have a son!"

"So...the point is we're going there?" asked Aziz.

"And I said it's up to you."

"OK.tomorrow we'll go there. But Diaz doesn't have to come. There's Neng tea at home. There's also a guard up ahead."

"Yes mas. besides many guests, kasian Diaz especially again the pandemic season rich gini."

Maybe because of our conversation, Diaz woke up.

His face immediately sparkled to find me beside him. Slowly his body crawled up above my body. Mas Aziz just laughed at his son's behavior.

It turns out that Diaz is already impatient to suckle from her direct source.

Seeing you both smile, is a joy unto me. I looked at the two handsome faces of my men.