The Cost of Trust

The Part 254

"When would you tell Aziz and Di neng?", asked Dadan after they confirmed that Imah was really pregnant.

"Tomorrow afternoon A? all bukber town at home? Same with Diaz A!"

"Yes, AA ngikut wae. Uh ...but.we bring aja takjil same food made there huh? Kan you know yourself neng, mbak Di still hassles the same condition."

"Yes A. Tomorrow we take it home!", said Imah cheerfully.

"And, huh? How's it? It's really positive right?", asked Mika suddenly.

"Mbak Mika..!", Imah slammed into the arms of her best friend.

"Congratulations to Neng. Take care of her birth! Don't be tired let alone stress, the same influence of the baby in his stomach."

"Goddessa mbak. Let's keep the content of Imah as best as possible!", said Imah Mantap.

"Wish you too Ya Mah, may you catch up!" said Mika.

"Aamiin.", suddenly Fai came and accepted Mika's prayer.

"Mas Fai ..!", call Mika and Imah together.

"Hi dan, congratulations bro! Tokcer Lo! So...the honeymoon ticket is not so dong? I'm pregnant!" said Fai.

"Ett dah ..honeymoon mah tetep or bro! Mubadzir a gift from brother-in-law!", said Dadan.

Fourthly laugh. Suddenly Damar came along.

"That's a hell of a no-jacket! Forgot me?", Damar joined them.

Mika who realized the presence of Damar tried to act ordinary as if nothing had happened in the cafeteria.

"Weiiiii..the new bride!", Fai and Dadan greeted Damar and patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you bro..!", said Damar with sumringah. Damar's happiness was evident as Mika glanced at the corner of her eyes. But, the glare was caught by Imah. Come to realize, what his best friend feels like.

"Congratulations doctor Damar!", said Imah also saluted.

"Thank you Imah!", Damar welcomed the hand of Imah.

"Where can you suddenly marry Hayu bro?", asked Fai.

"Can. Although still married siri, but God willing we will inaugurate it soon. The important thing is to validate first bro....!", said Damar.

"Yes. It was better, than adultery!", said Dadan.

"Lo quipped me Dan?", Damar squinted one eye.

"Saha anu nyindir tea!", said Dadan blasting his lips.

"Udah anyway, what matters now you're legal to be husband and wife."

Fai mediates. Usually he needs it .

"Em... speaking of the honeymoon earlier, how about we go to Bali rame-rame?", asked Damar .

"Honeymoon is a rame-rame? Where romantic anyway!", said Fai.

"Whenever we sleep in a six-bedroom! Not ustad kave!", said Damar flicked Fai's forehead.

"God! Doctor jerky! This is the head of Fitrahin every year, you know?! Just play!", said Fai.

"That's the dialogue of Imah mas.!", whinek Imah.

"Podo wae!", said Fai ketus.

"Eh .. But the honeymoon ticket is only two, how are you bro?", asked Dadan.

"Soto kang! Is it so poor that I can't buy a honeymoon ticket?", circus Damar.

"Haha I forgot! I'm the most missquueen here!", said Dadan.

"Gue didn't talk about Lo Dadan!" Damar said.

"So how? Want to go on a honeymoon together? This month of fasting?", asked Fai.

"I'm the same Yes!", said Dadan following the style of the idol-idol jury.

"Gue's the same Stevi doesn't matter either!" said Damar.

"How are you, baby? From there on diem Bae? Fasting starts tomorrow!" said Fai.

"I permission used to be the same.", Mika's sentence was interrupted because Damar was in the first place.

"Gue who permits Lo Fa!" said Damar.

"Dear, Damar asked permission. Come along????", persuaded Fai.

Mika looks to breathe. She would not want to agree to her husband's request.

"But...honeymoon in the month of fasting? New to horror!", said Mika.

"Well, why?", asked Fai.

"You want the shampoo to continue?" said Mika lugu. The three handsome men laughed at Mika's question. The bewildered Imah and Mika just stared at their husbands. What's wrong with Mika's question.

"Welcome, is it a shame?!" said Fai reaching for his wife's waist.

"You're done coming the moon right?", whispered Fai right in Mika's ear. Mika swallowed her saliva. Just a small nod in response to Fai's question. Fai also smiled.

"Oh yes, how about tomorrow before leaving for Bali, we bukber at Aziz mas house? ", ask Mommy.

"May also have the idea. Must be exciting!", said Damar.

"But what is ngerepotin, you know for yourself what condition Dian is now? Time wants to be bothered with our presence?", asked Fai who glanced at his wife. And his wife was as thinking of him.

"Mah brought her food. So, tomorrow mbak Di is not a hassle! All of you want to give good news, they will have a new nephew!", said Imah.

"You pregnant Mah? Congratulations!" said Damar.

Farhan ran into the arms of his parents. He just finished playing in a special place child's game at the hospital.

Eventually they all left the hospital. By agreement that tomorrow afternoon will slide to Bali together. Farhan chose to stay home, he will be accompanied by two employees Dadan. Faiz, who chose to join Aunt and her young Oma, Lili!.

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Morning ....

Mas Aziz was already preparing with his shirt suit. I put a tie on her. His tall body makes me have to tiptoe a little in front of him .

My hand was still twitching under his chin, while Aziz's hand was framing my face. Suddenly he kissed me.

"Sttt...mas....! Fasting!", I said as I closed his lips with my fingers.

"Mas forgets baby!", said Aziz. then he chose to kiss the top of my head. Then he hugged me tightly.

"Where is Diaz tea?" asked Mas Aziz.

"There, at the very front of the same mas Agus and mas Tino!", I replied.

Mas Aziz dragged me to sit on my couch. Then put me on his lap .

"I love you Diandra Saputri!", whispered Aziz.

"I love you too mas kuh!", I said slowly.

"No fasting, eat your deck!" said Aziz.

"You are happy you know how rich it is ..!", I said.

"No, what am I doing? No kiss!", said Aziz in self-defense.

I take a breath. How not, Aziz must have many reasons to justify his speech.

"Your bags are.!!" said I as I covered my hands on her cheeks.

"Emang last night was not satisfied with the service from me?", asked me a bit vulgar.

"It is more than nothing!", replied Aziz jahil. I pinched his stomach which now began to flatten even though it was not like a rich torn bread in the past. Maybe the U factor and never had a sport.

"Oh yeah? A birthday? Hahahah I'm old, I don't think of birthdays."

"Hum! Mas even four years older than you, still you love the gift of a motorcycle!"

"Hehehe..yes...yes...Yes....!"

"So, what gift do you want deck!", Aziz looked at me seriously. His face is very handsome, O Allah.

"I didn't ask for this gift. Enough of you and Diaz always with me. God has given you both health and safety. God has given His mercy to our family. We're always together. And keep loving me, loyal to me. Believe me, how much I love you my husband! Promise me you will always be with us. We got together and were happy together!", I covered my hands again.

Mas Aziz seemed to be smiling faintly.

"God willing, baby.!", the answer then hugged me tightly.

"You promise me we'll always be together?", I asked again. And Aziz nodded. I don't know what kind of conversation this was on our first day of fasting.

We hugged each other again, for how many times.

"Yes, go! it's noon!", I said rising from his lap.

We both walked to the terrace. Mas Aziz left for the office and finished saying goodbye to Diaz.

*****

Aziz's car has entered the protocol road. But he felt that someone was following him since he came out of his housing complex earlier. Aziz was just positive thinking. Because after his car entered the DWP area, the car that he thought followed him did not turn to dwp but straight through DWP just like that.

Aziz was warmly welcomed by his employees. Besides being handsome, Aziz is also famous for being friendly. So, DWP employees do not distinguish between Diandra or Aziz who lead this DWP.

Aziz headed for the DWP elevator. Before long, he had reached the floor. Before her, she wanted to go to Julian's room first. Without knocking on the door, he pushed open Julian's door. Aziz was aghast at what he saw before his eyes.

"Julian?", Aziz looked at his wife Aspri with nanar.

"Sir Aziz? I'm sorry sir, I don't know your arrival!", said Julian standing up from his chair.

"I should be the one apologizing! Don't knock on the door first."

"It's okay Aziz sir, please sir! Who can I help, until you visit my room?", asked Julian nervously.

"So that, senpi right? Where the hell did you get it from? How can you have that?", cerocos Aziz.

"Em..just in case sir, in business as usual sir. But I have it legally sir, I have permission from the authorities" Julian replied.

"really? But ...that's Jull's danger"

"It's dangerous to be mistaken for Mr. Aziz."

Seeing Julian keeping senpi behind his suit, Aziz undoes his intention to tell him about his suspicions that the stranger followed. Aziz just did not want Aspri his wife to use the tool.

"Is there anything sir?", asked Julian who saw his boss daydreaming.

"Did? No Jul."

"Oh yes sir, what about the preparation for Bu Dian's birthday? I'll recommend some cake shops and catering...."

"Not for Jul. Dian doesn't want it."

Julian scrunched his forehead. Is that boss mom really that simple...?????

"Then?"

Aziz let out his breath. It was like a heavy burden that he was carrying.

"Jul, I don't seem to be willing to get out of DWP!" said Aziz lethargic. Julian smiled faintly.

"I won't be out anytime soon sir."

'' Yes indeed. When are you going to Singapore?"

"Later tonight sir. Let's get back to work tomorrow morning!"

"Hehehe you want to meet your parents to plan a wedding, not to meet with Jul's client!", aziz said.

"Yes, we're just going to night, after that we're just talking about our marriage."

Aziz was a mangosteen.

"There was a meeting day at PT Xxxx sir, after that we have a survey to the project in the suburbs" said Julian gave a schedule today.

"Hum! Alright. Em... You haven't got a secretary for Dian yet?"

"There's already a candidate sir, as I said yesterday. Let Bu Dian decide for herself."

"Well, if so I go back to my room first", said Aziz.

"Please sir!" sahut Julian's.

Meeting after meeting was over by late afternoon . Aziz arrived home with a fairly crowded home condition. After parking his car, he got into the house. As usual, through the side. The kiosk looks closed, but Dian said it was open this afternoon. Not just because of money, but because of contact with their loyal customers.

"Assalamualaikum!", Aziz greeted.

"goddessalam!" answer his wife and friends.

"Mas..!", I approached Aziz's mas and grabbed the back of his hand for me to kiss. I forgot he kissed the top of my head.

"Rame really? Open a cafe here deck?", Aziz quipped.

"Mas ...!", I pulled my husband's waist.

"Sir boss just got home?", quipped damar.

"Rich Lo saw!", circus Aziz. After that Aziz headed to his room to clean himself up.

The women are preparing a meal to break the fast. Imah, mika and hayu agreed to bring the food so not too troublesome Dian.

In the room....

"You invited them to the deck?", asked Mas Aziz.

"No mas. It's their own initiative. Even those who bring food, he said afraid I bothered!", I said as I opened the tie. I installed it this morning, and now I let go.

"Where is Diaz?", asked Aziz.

"On the back porch, there's the Ujang kang. Farhan and Faiz were also there."

"Heum.ya already, the bath first!", again Aziz mas kissed my head.

It wasn't until fifteen minutes that we were gathered in front of the television. Before long, azan magrib reverberated. We also broke our fast together. Even though I didn't fast, I joined them anyway. There was the rambling of Imah and Diaz that was mutually simple. Not to forget, the good news about pregnancy also enliven their bukber.

After a short pause, they set up a prayer. Kang Ujang and neng tea chose to go home after opening earlier.

Mas Fai led the magrib prayer. Next, the tarawih prayer. After tarawih, we continued our dinner. I gather with the women. Damar and Dadan seemed enthusiastic when they said they would honeymoon together.

Fai comes out of the room to smoke, followed by Aziz. Fai looked at his friend.

"Fa, if I wasn't looking after my wife. Can I leave it to you? Em...for a while!", said Aziz without turning to his interlocutor.

"Lo what the hell is that talking? Where are you going? Out of town? I don't want to, I just fix my relationship with Mika!", said Fai while sipping his cigarette.

Aziz smiled faintly. Munafic Lo , Fai!

"Hopefully this time you're serious, don't hurt Mika anymore. But..gue hope this time Mika will understand!", Aziz patted Fai on the shoulder.

"Lo said what the hell is Ziz!?", Fai was astonished. Aziz went back into the house. After finishing his cigarette, Fai followed Aziz.

Fai's feeling suddenly became unpleasant. He approached Aziz and the others. Aziz's movements did not go unnoticed by Fai. Realizing he was being noticed, Aziz approached Fai.

"Not to worry about me!", pat Aziz on the shoulder of his best friend. As a result, Fai just froze.

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Episode 2200 says Lo gaes. 🤭🤭🤭🤭. hope not ngebosenin yes. And you guys are still ready to read the continuation 🤗.

Take it easy, Aziz mas handsome must be fine kok ⁇ ️.

No bosses mamak say thank you for those of you who are still writing mamak change.

And every day mamak also said good fasting everything 🤗. May we always be given health so that we can still carry out this Ramadan fast & this time & & & _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________