
In room....
"Jamaah Tah Mbak Hayu?", I asked.
"Yes, I can!", he answered.
Then we also took a position to pray together.
A few minutes later, we finished our magrib prayer. After the remembrance we did not forget to pray to the Khalik. Forgiving, pleading for pleasure and asking for all that is good for us.
"In..!", call Hayu.
"Yes mbak?"
"Doctor Revan's doctor can be here?"
"I don't know mbak. Maybe from hospital data."
Hayu nodded.
"But..omongan Revan why so much?"
"I don't know either. The Revan that was with Doctor Revan was very different! Yes.maybe due to the age factor", I said the joint folded mukena.
"About age, how close was your relationship with Revan?Why is it as if to Revan you have to have him?"
I let out a breath.
"Sir, I'm the same Revan just yes..dating in general teenagers how the hell? That's it. Me and Revan were both consuls at the same psychiatrist. From there we got to know each other.....!"
"Psychiatrist???", said I and Hayu compactly.
Hayu and I were both silent. Maybe our thinking is the same.
"Wait a minute Di, if you're the same Revan was at the same psychiatrist....?"
"We have never been both sane mbak????!", I said affirming.
"It's not what I mean Di, no offense!", said Hayu rubbing my shoulder.
"I understand mbak. But as far as I know he's been 'cured' from his traumatic. Or maybe....he can also 'relapse' like me huh mbak? For a certain situation maybe?", ask me who I actually know Hayu can not answer.
"Maybe so can Di, the problem is..if indeed he is 'sick' how could he be a doctor with the best predicate?"
Hayu seems to be thinking of me.
"Yes, we don't have to speculate that we don't know the truth!", I said.
"Huum. Yes, we go to the dining room again. Maybe others are waiting!" said Hayu.
"Mbak first, I'm gonna take a bath. Uda sultry. I haven't had a shower yet!", I said. Hayu got out of the room first.
In the dining room.....
Aziz and Damar have finished their prayers. Revan and Stevan and Diaz were still sitting on the mat.
"Where is Dian?", asked Damar .
"Still in Pa's bathroom!", replied Hayu.
Diaz also crawled towards Hayu. Hayu smiled welcoming the handsome baby.
"Mi...!", call Diaz. Diaz is already accustomed to calling Hayu as Umi, mama for Mika, Aunt for Imah and of course Mother for Dian.
Luckily, Diaz has a lot of mothers. Where saucy all hehehe.....
"Papa mas Aziz wants to eat first? Or maybe Daddy?", asked Hayu to the people of Adam who were there.
"Wait for Dian to Hayu!" said Aziz. Damar agreed. Revan is busy with his phone.
"You want to go to dinner too, right, Doctor Revan?", asked Aziz. Revan, who was staring at his phone, looked up.
"Ah, yes!" he said. Then he continued to focus on his phone. Not long after, Revan's phone rang. But it was obvious he was lazy to lift her .
"Have a moment to Revan. It's important!" said Stevan.
"It doesn't matter!" said Revan, putting his phone in his shirt pocket.
Diaz asks Hayu for a sling. It seems like the baby is getting sleepy. Hayu also took Diaz pacing around in the room. Sure enough, Diaz had fallen asleep in Hayu's arms.
I left the room when Diaz was slumbering in Hayu's car.
"Lho...so mother's child bobo?", I said slowly while rubbing her chubby cheeks.
"Yes, it's Di's exhausted!" said Hayu.
"Yes, let me put Diaz in her bed."
"Udah, I'm fine!" said Hayu.
I also just agree. Then Hayu took Diaz into the room and placed her on the foam mattress below.
Now the formation is complete. Me and Mayu took the plates for all of us. Revan looked at me with a look that horrified me. He looked at me full na**u. Why am I suddenly afraid of him. The picture of what happened yesterday afternoon flashed in my eyes.
After that I let them all eat the dishes. No exception Hayu who is busy taking it for Damar, Daddy and Revan.
Aziz saw how Revan looked at me.
"Ehem..!", Aziz cleared his throat.
"Darling, I want that side dish to be the same!", pointed Aziz.
"Yes mas!", I said as I took the side dish that Aziz wanted.
After taking Aziz's rice, I intended to take food for myself. But Aziz forbade me. At the same time, it turned out that Mas Aziz was holding onto my bruised wrist and was still in pain.
"Awww...!", peekikku.
"Why deck? Is anyone sick? I'm just saying we eat with the rich usually?!"
"What's wrong, I want to drink. We eat a plate of both again so that it gets better!", I said as I passed taking a large glass of warm water.
Suspicious, Aziz raised my hand. Then check it carefully. The bruises are still quite visible.
"Your wrist why is this deck?", asked Aziz. He flipped through both my hands.
Revan stopped his eating. He was stunned for a moment.
'Is that bruise because of me?' inner Revan. He wanted to approach Dian, but he was still able to hold her back.
I haven't had a chance to answer, Damar approached me and checked it .
"Who did it Di?", asked Damar. Aziz.
"Do what Dan?" asked Aziz.
"Jawab Dian?", asked Damar again.
"Do what the hell mas , mas Damar? I'm okay anyway. This was I felt tired, so I pressed myself into a bruise. Benerannn really!"
"Dek??!", Aziz said my name in a tone that I felt was enough to scare me.
"Yes Ziz. Maybe Dian was too tight to hold her own wrist, so bruised so!", said Damar and then sat down next to Hayu again.
Aziz believed my words and also Damar. But I think damar......
Revan looked back at the couple. Dian was very painstaking in feeding her husband, even though her husband asked her to eat alone without being bribed.
"Then ah dek.!" said Aziz.
"Ish..mas can eat a lot if I bribe!"
"But mending you eat first, you fast."
"Later I will also eat kok mas, calm down!", I said as I rubbed the rest of the rice on the corner of Aziz's lips.
The meal is over. Aziz, Stevan and Revan are in the living room. While I,hayu and mas damar in the kitchen.
"Say Di, who made your hand so bruised?", asked Damar to me who was washing the marks we ate. Hayu was beside me.
"This is.this is.not what is it!"
"Jawab honest Di, we know you're lying!" said Hayu.
Well, feel in the congregation husband and wife this mah....
"Yes, yeah. But I beg you, don't tell Aziz why let alone get to Fai."
The couple frowned, Fai???
I told you everything that happened in Revan's room this afternoon.
Damar pressed his hands together. He felt emotional about Revan's actions. But, his emotions decreased when Hayu told us about our chatter before prayer.
"Then, you're afraid that Fai will beat Revan. I see?", asked Damar.
"Yes.not me GR mas, but...Fai and Revan had almost fought jotos in the nursery of Aziz at that time. I just don't want to, if Fai to do excessive things and. You know for yourself, what is the lemes of Mas Fai when talking to Mas Aziz!"
"It's true also Di, but this can't be ignored. That's a criminal act, including harassment!" Damar said.
"Julian also talked rich that mas, but.I do not want long-tail, which actually makes the health of Aziz mas disturbed mas mas mas mas mas mas. Please mas, understand my situation and my situation?!", I said begging Damar. For me, Damar is a wise brother.
"Yes!", she answered briefly. Then he left me and Hayu.
"Sooner or later, your husband will know Di. Either from your own mouth or someone else's! Learn from the previous mistakes Di!", Hayu patted my shoulder he passed.
Ah, I'm dizzy!!!!!
If I had been honest with Aziz, what would have happened?????
In the living room....
"Ziz, looks like you should go home first. Faiz and his wife wanted dinner" Stevan said.
"Yes, thank you for coming here."
"You want to be with Nak Revan?", asked Stevan.
"Yes, but wait for Dian to come out first. All right!", said Revan glancing at Aziz. After a long time a couple of husband and wife came out, I tailed behind her.
"Om good!" said Stevan. I kissed and kissed the back of his hand.
"Yes, be careful!"
"We are also behind Di, Ziz!" said Damar.
"Yes!", said I and Aziz. Now it's my turn to pamiti by Revan.
"I'm home in. Thank you for the banquet!", said Revan to greet me but Aziz mas who regretted it.
"Sama-sama!", said mas Aziz. I also choose silence. Revan smiled cynically at Aziz.
That man also came out of my house.
Up ahead.....
"Please stay away from Dian. Never bother Aziz and Dian's family!", Damar patted Revan's shoulder about to get into his car.
"I will not interfere, dian will come back to me!", he said without being heard by Damar.
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"We pray tarawih yuk mas!", ask me.
"Dear, my dear, that abis.mas wants to eat!"
"eat? Mas still laper?", I asked a little surprised.
"Yes, laper wants to eat you!", he said.
"iii..mas! Very tired!", I pulled out his ears.
"Hahahaha pretend anyway! Rich itself does not want to!", ledek Aziz. I pushed his chair.
"Don't want to mas, we want tarawih you know even say so!"
"Geez, deck, just planning a doang. Not yet practised at all!"
"Yes..iya....!"
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