The Cost of Trust

The Part 234

I just finished my morning prayer. Dadan had just returned from the mosque with Mak and Farhan.

Hearing that the occupants of the house had returned from the mosque, Imah rushed towards the kitchen. Dadan approached his wife, but Imah still silenced the husband. Imah just doesn't want Mak or Farhan to know if she and her husband are in a cold war since yesterday afternoon.

"Maneh lives tah Dan, ayeuna pamajkan maneh euweh aya respectna ka Mak. Kumaha arek ngarawat Mak!", Mak started ngoceh.

(You see Dan, now your wife doesn't have the same respect. How to treat Mak)

"Mommy, I just don't want Mak and Imah to fight Mak. Let's avoid. Why this Mak anyway? Yesterday's tea was okay. Kunaon atuh ayeuna kos barudak leutik!(Why are we rich kids now)" says Dadan.

Mak stood up from the dining table and walked towards his room.

"Well, why the hell is it? Angry at Mom?", asked Farhan innocently.

"Not what son. Mending now take a shower first. He said there'd be a table tennis tournament at school?"

"Yes yeah. Farhan did not go to the wedding om Fai?", asked Farhan.

"Dad is up to Farhan. I want to come with you, I can go to school, it's okay."

Farhan seemed to think.

"To school, Dad. Yesterday Ijab time Farhan came."

"Yes, get ready for the selection, I'll call Farhan."

"Yes yeah!", Farhan passed.

Dadan approached his wife who was struggling in the kitchen. Dadan saw from the outs if Imah's shoulder was slightly shaken.

Hurriedly Dadan approached his wife. Hugged her from behind.

"Sorry Mak ya Neng!", Dadan dyed his wife's hair.

There is no word from Imah. Only the sound of knives and cutting boards fighting each other.

"Darling...!", whisper Dadan beside the ear of Imah.

"Biarin Came alone A. It just does not want to be even wider everywhere. Want to instrospect yourself. Maybe I need to be alone and think a lot ."

"Miss! AA understands what he thinks. But with Aa, AA will always be the same."

"Don't talk like that A. You also have to keep the feeling of Mak. You said you didn't want to choose one of us, because we didn't make it!"

"Mrs....!"

"Udah, Aa to the stall. Let's prepare breakfast for Mak and Farhan."

Imah is back in combat with her combat tools. While Dadan, inevitably finally left Imah in the kitchen.

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Hayu had just prepared to head for the stall by holding Faiz. But in front of the alley, it turned out that Damar was waiting for him.

"Om dammar!", cried Faiz while running a little.

"Hey...the handsome boy!"

Damar lifted the body of the little boy.

"Om I'm not going to the hospital?"

"Om off dear. Now, I want to be with Faiz first."

"You want to take Faiz to Aziz's kiosk?"

"Yes dear."

Damar showed his sweet smile to the idol. Hayu also returned the smile of the man.

Now they walk three. Anyone who sees it is like seeing a happy little family.

"Later to join his wedding om Faiz with om damar and Umi huh?".

"Yes....!".

Damar smiled happily this morning. Everything was like a dream to him.

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Fai hesitantly chided his friends including Aziz. Frankly Fai hoped Aziz and Dian could come to this event.

No one replied to the chat from him. That meant.....

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"Mbak Hayu together with mas Damar. I'm with Aziz, and Dadan is with Imah."

"Why not be with him anyway? Same with Aziz!"

" There is a second world war?!" said Aziz while glancing at Dadan. Dadan himself looks very uncomfortable.

"Mas, don't like to get so sucked up!" I tried to reprimand Aziz.

"Who does it!"

"yeah, we're four streets. Test drive new car yes Dan!", said Aziz.

"I am not following you."

It turned out that Imah had already gotten into Aziz's car.

Inevitably, they used one car. Car use Aziz.

At the same time, Damar, Aziz and Dadan received a message from Fai.

Unfortunately, no one hugged him. How to answer, people chatnya just say 'Petatan herenya'.

Only people who have no work reply to an unimportant Fai chat.

Mas Aziz and kang Dadan sat in front. Me and I sat in the back. I think the matter is sensitive. Usually an image is cheerful, funny and relaxed. But see this moment? Even his face was bent.

"You why Mah? Same story as mbak!"

"Mbak...does mom also need to be pregnant?", asked Imah regardless of her husband. Dadan looks very agitated.

"Hem.iya mah's. But.... Thank God, only in Aziz's love when we were married almost four years."

"What's the same bad mama Mama Mama?"

Aziz's face stiffened. I noticed the change in face of Aziz.

"Not bad is Mah. Mama is good."

"Is that so?"

"The thing is, what's wrong with you?"

Imah wants to confide, but there's A dadan. Fear of offending a Dadan.

"Tomorrow for the story."

"if now why?"

"There's something in question here. Not good to confide in her mbak?!", said Imah in a slightly raised voice.

Dadan could only glance. Then he heard his wife tell him another story with Diandra.

"And!", clap Aziz.

"Yes, why?"

"I don't want to know how big your problem is. But. I hope yes.you also understand Imah. He was young, still unstable in his way of thinking. Therefore, if he is angry, you better give up. Remember, you are successful because of the wife's prayer as well."

"Yes the Kang. But I'm in a dilemma."

"Patience.everything can be done."

"Heeum mas."

Aziz's car now splits through the streets of the capital.it's still eight in the morning, but the atmosphere is already very crowded.

After nearly an hour, the car landed safely in the hotel's parking lot. Mas Aziz lowered his wheelchair for me.

After that, he asked me to sit in a wheelchair.

At the same time, Sharen and Julian get off the luxury car. So did damar and hayu.

Followed behind her, Om stevan and....Liliana. The full moon didn't see the tenacious feather. His stomach was getting fatter. Lili looked at me with a look that. Don't tell me he wants to laugh at me or.......cuba me????

Why did I have to go into the hotel at the same time????