The Cost of Trust

My grandfather!

"Mas, I'm back home sek yo. Want to finish the house to prepare to welcome Dede Diaz" Imah told Aziz.

"Udah, I'll go home .You take care of this, if you go home it is precisely us who are anxious!", said Aziz.

"Lha poh peyan kie, Imah kie saudarane peyan. masiyo ga believe.Imah will not help your goods really!", Imah's face reassured.

Aziz and I looked at each other, and laughed together.

"That you think you want to help is what the hell is Imah?????!!", mas Aziz returned a row.

"Well, I can't go home to Dede Diaz's room."

"Imah, here's my beautiful sister." I tried to seduce Imah. Then, Imah also approached my bed.

"Your mom's not afraid of you stealing, like you said. Mas Aziz, anxious if we go home alone.Emang you know what to ride?Where is our home address?", I asked while patting his shoulder.Imah merenges showed his neat teeth.

"Iyo seh mbak hehehe" replied Imah.

"Udah, you two go home.I'm okay alone. Bener!", I said.

"It's nothing?", Aziz asked me.

"Yes mas, just calm.You go home first.Kalai has finished cleaning up and keep resting here again."

"Yes, come on. Ntar finish it don't let it melt. let's just come back here again." Mas Aziz warned Imah in front of me.

"Yes ..ih mas Aziz mah bawel really ah ah..!", Imah sing his mouth.

"Yes, wait outside. You're the one that you brought home."

"Yes mas...I know that too." Aziz stepped foot out of the room.

"I'm sorry, but you like that. Thank you, for being bothered with us."

"It doesn't bother me. You're my brothers."

"Once again thank you, oh yes at home do not fight."

"Yes mba .. insyaallah, if mas Aziz ga make it ya hahahahah." Laughter lures me to laugh.

Shortly after, Imah also followed Aziz mas out.

Outside room...

"Hey, see you again. Where are you going?", asked Feby to Aziz.

"Gue wants to go home first, want to settle the house insya God my wife's son can go home today."

"Owh..okay..!", Feby.

"Have you finished your business here?", Aziz asked Feby .

"Oh..already, the same business Sinj officer already spun."

"Lo..who are you?", asked Aziz.

"Gue, who else is it?", he asked.

"Yes...who is that?" asked Aziz.

"Do you mean you want my status Ziz time? I'm still single. Btw....Lo many changes deh Ziz, Lo so more talk about not rich first."

"What time?", asked Aziz himself. Amidst the sudden chatter Imah approached Aziz who was still standing with Feby.

"Mas, napa bawain? Face the boss, want to wae tell me. I'm tired of kie mas!", let's start nagging.

"Lho, mas Iki sopo anyway?", I see a beautiful woman with typical office clothes standing with her cousin and boss.

"Oh, this is brother Feby mah. Temen mas time High School first."

"Hello.gue Feby, go to Aziz."

Feby extended his hand to Imah, welcoming her.

"Malg."

"He who is Ziz?I just saw it, the tone looks the same Lo? Isn't your sister named Imas?It looks like?", Feby still asks a lot.

"Imah, Ade I."

Mas Aziz introduced Imah to Feby as his younger brother instead of his employee.

"Owh. From east Java you mah?", asked Feby again.

"Comeo mbak. How do you know?", asked Imah.

"Yo wes mas, yayok muleh." He pulled the hand of his cousin.

"Sorry Feb, I'm back!", said Aziz.

"Okey, be careful on the road!" said Feby. Aziz and Imah passed from where Feby was.

"Mas, I didn't like it until the other women's whimper.Awas aja if Imah knew Aziz cheating mbak in, Imah who would be mocked peyan face!".

Fiery faith once exposed his frustration.

"Check what the hell mah, there-anything!", said Aziz while focusing on running his car.

"it's like Feby has the same taste as Aziz, how he looks from the way he talks."

"Imah, I just met him again today. Last time I saw you when not to."

Ting...Ting...

There's a message in Aziz's green app. I just glanced for a moment.

\[Be careful on Ziz's path. That must be your sister-in-law, yeah, very aggressive.\]

While driving, Aziz's hand typed a reply for Feby.

\[Not really, this is me.\]

\[Then anyway?Don't believe me,gue thinks he's Lo's brother-in-law. So.my guess, more or less wife Lo model so\].

\[Feby, you know what it's like to be bullied don't bully me. Moreover, my wife, Lo belom never met.Sori I still drive, ntr again if sepet\]

After sending the message, there was no reply from Feby. Thank goodness I didn't ask much about Feby.

Feby, the fat girl from High School used to be my friends' months. He often saw me crying, and as a friend I felt unbearable. Unfortunately, at the end of our education he declared his love for me.

Of course, what he did actually returned to make his increasingly bullied. I, who was the former chairman of OSIS, was assessed as a woman like Feby. I never insulted his physique, but I didn't accept Feby.After that, I didn't know the news until he changed as he is now. But his face remained unchanged even though now his stocky body had disappeared.

"Imah, mah...wake up.It's here!", I wake up Imah.

"Yes, um." I rubbed his eyes slowly. Then get off my car.

"Mas, let's take a shower first. Ntar just finished dalem sama nyuci."

"yes." I'm looking at the origin. I brought Dian and Diaz's dirty clothes back.

I put the dirty clothes directly into the washing machine.Let's ask you later to finish the laundry .

Passing from half an hour Come in through the side door.

"Mas, let Mima make the bed. Peyan takein ae bed sheet with his friends."

"What bed linen does mah?", I asked.

"Yes greetings.yes pillowcases bolster in addition to atuh!", said Imah .

Aziz just shook his head. It feels futile if you have to argue with this new cousin sister he met.

Aziz gave a set of bed linen as Imah asked .Do not forget to clean the blue baby crib.

"Wes gone wrong, back at the hospital?", asked Ema. When meeting Aziz who was sitting sweetly drinking coffee. Although Imah is her own brother, it does not feel appropriate alone in the room. After all, Imah is also an adult woman who has ever married.

"Yes, it's ready there, the same says Aa mas sundamu don't ngajakin chat mulu. If you want to get married, just want to."

"Ah..marah opo toh Yo, my thoughts are. Yes ah ah, I'm changing sek yo clothes. High in front of you."

Once everything was ready, we headed to the hospital again to bridge Dian & Diaz.