The Cost of Trust

The Part 278

Julian's already put some files on my desk. I studied and signed it.

When I finished, I took my phone in my bag.

Turns out there were some missed calls from Aziz. And of course a barrage of chat in the blue app.

I had a video call with my beloved husband.

[Assalamualaikum.].

[Walaikumsalam, where are you from Dek? Busy until you can't call.]

[Sorry dear.iya, it was busy. Keep my phone in the bag. So no horror, sorry hehehe]

[Yes sorry, Julian said you were busy in your room]

[Well, did you call Jul still can't believe it?]

[Don't believe it, but just want to make sure that my wife is okay, is she wrong?]

[Ishhh...suami so sweet really......?????]

[Not to mention Dek!]

[Yes.mas..

[So how, have you finished your work at DWP?]

[It's just finished, so I called you. Diaz where?]

[On the same back porch of Neng tea]

[Owh..cirain again bobo noon!]

[Maybe a little more]

[Mas, I'm going straight to the boutique. Sorry, I can't seem to go home. But I try to do it.].

[Sir..sorry yes.].

[Lho..lho! I'm just gonna let you fear coming home late. Are you even sorry??]

[It should be a task]

[Yes, later if you are healthy again mas who work. I want to be at home taking care of our children, taking care of all your needs]

Aziz smiled faintly, but his good looks were not reduced.

[Yes, you rest first. Do not be too in forsir, anyway if tired of rest first]

[Yes my dear]

[Yes the deck, I want to go to the stall first]

[Yes, be careful]

[You be careful, you're at home. You are far from me]

[Hehehe could do it. Yes, yes, assalamualaikum]

[Ofraight!]

At the same time, Julian knocked on the door.

Tok.dok..

"Excuse me ma'am, are you going to Nugroho's boutique?"

"Yes so mas, this is me again finish the file earlier. It's all done. The holiday starts tomorrow, right?"

"Mother!", said Julian.

The two of us left the DPW office for a boutique in Sunter. There is Rani tea that became the confidant of mama Farah and mas Aziz all this time.

My arrival was warmly welcomed by the boutique staff. No exception to Rani tea.

"Thank you Rani's tea, it's helped us take care of the boutique well."

"Sama-sama Mbak Dian. I will be loyal to this store. Because..I owe a lot to the late lady Farah. He is a very good man!" said Rani.

"Again, thank you very much!", I pat Rani on the shoulder.

"Oh yes mbak Dian, all the reports I have prepared in the room. And. mba Imah's design has also been realized. Thankfully, the customer responded very well. Even we will make it again, although not exactly the same!"

"Oh yeah? Good dong then!", Rani and I walked together to the room of the late Mama Farah.

Rani shows some models of clothes that Imah designed. Everything looks good, simple yet elegant.

"Mbak, after the holiday Lebaran like her we need more employees. Some come out for a variety of reasons, of course."

"Yes.teh Rani set aja. I believe in the same Rani Tea."

"Thank you mbak!"

"Same is Tea, em.. I think. children who just graduated SMK design majors can enter here Deh Teh!"

"SMK graduates?"

"Hum! If he is talented, why not. Precisely we who are in a position more fortunate than them, must be able to channel his talent. And if necessary, later from my office will provide free educational opportunities for those who are talented!"

"Subhanallah!", said Rani muttering.

"Tea Kunaon?"

"Mba Dian is very good anyway.!", praise Rani .

"Teh Rani what the hell????! I'm not that good, don't praise me for overdoing it. You don't know what I'm rich in!"

"Hehehehhe Ma'am Dian is the best !"

I smile at the smile.

"Take care of you Tea!"

"Oh yes mbak Di, thr and children's salaries have been given yesterday."

"Yes Ma'am. Thank God, it's all over. The plan.today if mbak Dian has finished checking the bookkeeping, I want mba Dian Zoom same branch children!"

"Hum! Can tuh! But I'll finish this job first, okay?"

"Whoever is the boss!" said Rani.

"My ear gel is horrified tau tau tau!", I said glaring.

"Heheheh huh, if that's what I came out?"

"Yes tea. Later when it's finished Rani tea I call you!"

Rani left my room. Some reports have been checked by Aziz. Although it could have been sent by email, but for me black evidence on white is important. Not distrusting the field people but sometimes we need to see and research something real. If it can still be repaired, it will be easier to point out which parts should be repaired. That's the principle of an Aziz, and so am I. I followed in my husband's footsteps.

Checking the report is done. Azan ashar also looked. I prayed Ashar first. As for Julian, I asked him to return to the office after I got to the boutique.

After the prayer, Rani and I were really Zoom with the branch kids. They were so enthusiastic while doing a live broadcast with me. I don't know them very much, because I've never been there. Only Sunter I visit often.

My work is done, I just wanted to book a taxi, a car stopped in a boutique parking lot.

Rich his car...?

"Sore Di?", he said.

"Our afternoon, Stevan?"

"You're coming home?", he asked.

"heeum. Yes om!"

"Oh, let's take you? I want to meet Stevi!"

"Oh..by deh, if you don't bother."

"Not that!"

"Om there's a need to come here?"

"Yes, Lili's been protesting. Her clothes are shrinking. So he asked me to buy it here."

"Oh yeah? How many months is the age of Lili om?"

"Eight months In. You know what, it could be about Segede."

"yes om. Want Dian temenin?"

"No, just take it. I called Rani."

"Oh, yes, I have. I'm waiting here."

Stevan went into the boutique. Before long, he came out with some paper bags containing Lili's clothes.

"Om already?"

Stevan also nodded. Then he let me into the car.

"Lho..om, did you drive yourself? Isn't it usually the same....?"

"The man returned to Medan."

"Oh, Wawan Lebaran as well?"

"Hehehe yes no, but what's wrong with the other rich homecoming?"

"Hehehe is Om."

"Dian...?"

"Yes Om?"

"I'm sorry for all the mistakes you've made, which has cost you your mother and father!"

"It's already om, it's his destiny like that. There's nothing more to regret. We just need to learn not to repeat the same mistakes. I'm sorry about it!"

"Thank you son!" said Stevan. I also returned it with a smile.

"And.om also apologized for.".", Stevan hung up his sentence.

"For what else?", I furrowed my brows.

"Wife Om's fault!"

I breathe heavily. Anyway, I will never forget that. The scene of my husband and wife om Stevan still vividly remembered in my eyes. Even though I have forgiven my husband's mistakes, but I can't deny it. I won't be able to forget it.

It hurts, it hurts to remember that. But, the second chance I gave Aziz mas was my own choice. I decided to survive until this moment, until the state of Aziz mas which is no longer what it used to be.

"Di...Dian? How about daydreaming?", Stevan shook my shoulder slowly.

"Ah..iya om, sorry!", I stammered.

"Om know, Lili's already hurt you a lot. Maybe, you can forgive her if you know you are a good child, but as a woman, especially a wife. I'm sure you'll never forget it."

I looked into the eyes of this man who deserved to be my father quietly.

Om Stevan is right, I may forgive easily but not by forgetting. I smiled at him thinly.

The streets of the capital have started to jam. Especially in some places, there is an impromptu market that peddles the iftar menu.

"You want to buy Di's takjil?", asked Stevan.

"If stevan doesn't mind heheheh!"

"Clearly, don't you buy Stevi and amber?!"

"Yes!"

We also looked for parking. I chose some menus to break the fast. Of course not just for me, but the people in my house.

Since the one I chose was quite a lot, I asked the seller to put it in the car. And when I wanted to pay him, Stevan forbade me.

"Just "Om. Let om also get the reward of giving the one who breaks the fast!"

I smiled hearing the reason. We went home with a lot of food.