The Cost of Trust

The impact of life on our household

"Sir boss just rest, let Imah take care."

Imah dropped her ass on the chair next to Aziz.Imah did not babble as usual

Aziz, who was astonished by the change in attitude, looked at Imah from head to toe.

Did he fall down what?

"Tumben are you silent Jawir boy?"

There is no word from Imah. Maybe the genie is silent again.

"Yes, I'm in." Azizpun left the stall.

Where is Kesambet? Aziz scratched his head. He entered the room of his son and wife.

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"Unfortunately father is still bobo?", Aziz kissed his son's forehead which was only seven days old.

"Sir, are you not taking a break?", Aziz asked me. Mas Azizku, now a father and husband figure who cares for me and my son.

"It's also another break mas." I was sitting on my bed next to Diaz's baby box.

"Mas don't want you tired, especially every mallem you stay up late."

"Whatever the hell mas, I enjoy this role. After all, all the housework there is Imah who handles. Precisely a tired Imah.not to mention he has to keep the stall.do we should look for art mas?"

" It's up to you to deck."

Aziz was still standing next to her baby box.

"The idea of looking for art is actually also deck, because earlier Imah looked strange. tumben he did not babble. what because of fatigue?"

I'm speechless. Remembering the expression of Imah earlier when I told you about my bad experience.

"Here mas", I pat the mattress next to me so that Aziz mas sitting with me. mas Aziz was approaching.

"Sorry, mas.tadi.I told you about our household. Sorry, I didn't mean to drop you in front of your sister. But he's curious about Lili who claims you were hamili mas."

Aziz took a deep breath. Yeah, maybe because of that. I feel disappointed in me. I've hurt Dian, the man I consider her own real sister.

"Then? What's the reaction on deck?"

"Entah. Maybe he was angry, disappointed or just sympathetic to me. I couldn't catch his expression. I'm just trying to say, please don't talk about this anymore. I've tried to give you a chance, give back the trust that has been betrayed.So, no one else humbles you. Even our own families."

Mas Aziz hugged me tightly. I rubbed my head without the hijab.

" Good thanks for this opportunity, I promise to be a good husband and father to you."

"Not only that, you also have to keep trying to be a child, brother and good boss."

Kulep. Mas Aziz got rid of the hair boy on my forehead.

"How long do I have to fast the deck?"

" When did you fast? Why don't you wake up I want to sahur?"

"Not that fast deck, but fasting anu ...."

"Astagfirullah mas, it's still a long time. Two more months can."

"For so long deck", Aziz sulked.

"It's like that."

"Keep, what if you want?"

"Let's land. Or. lest you have a mind....."

"Hush. No, I'm not going to repeat the same mistake.Mas will try to hold it."

I smiled at Aziz who was sulking.

"But if you sneeze do not delay, masian Imah."

"Yes mother ..", Aziz left my room .

May our family be harmonious.

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The kiosk starts to get crowded at this hour. Most buyers are customers who just got home from work. I saw Dadan already in front of Imah. Why is juragan soto here?

"Kang Dadan!", said Aziz.

"Yes Aziz, you know, you know, damang?"

"Alhamdulillah, again shopping what nemenin Imah kang?"

"Ah, Aziz mah. My era mah jadina.", Dadan bowed shy. But Aziz responded with his trademark laughter.Imah only glanced at my jokes and kang Dadan. Usually, he would chimed in with various unimportant rants.

"A lot of kang's?"

"Alhamdulillah, this one is very good. Only those on the duren road, again less the road. maybe yes because it has not been smooth, it is still a new stall there."

"Owh...kang Dadan open another branch?"

"Muhun mas, atuh let there be another addition. So, can you bugger up."

"Nabung for the provision of mating means yes kang?", Aziz glanced at Imah. But again I was still pouting.

"Hahaha insyaallah mas."

"If so, I go back to the stall ya mas, Mah.Nanti if you play again "

"Yes A." Let's just say it.

Dadan left the stall and returned to his soto stall not far from Aziz's house .

" Are you angry with Mas mah?" asked Aziz.

He stared for a moment at his boss.

"No. Angry why?"

"What is your relationship with Lili?"

"Mah is just astonished, how could it be Di sorryin peyan mas.Padahat mas it already berakitin mbak In that deep."

"Mas has apologized to Dian mah, Alhamdulillah Dian has forgiven and gave a chance for mas."

"Yes, peyan doesn't have to explain anything. We're just cousins, Imah has no right to know the secrets of your household.Sorry, if all this time Imah meddled with your family affairs and mbak Dian mas."

"Mas understand, you love Dian as much as you love your own sister. But, please, just stay the same as always. Don't silence this mas, it's not exciting if you're not babbling."

"That's me kie manuk po piye, ngocah-ngoceh!" exclaim Home. Thank God, Imah has returned to the initial mode.

"It's not that mah, it's quiet if you diem Mah. No match!"

"Wes..wes..sakkarepmu wae mas boss."

Imah continued her work of cleaning the storefront.

"Well, enough Dian who's ever been angry with me. And I regret. You, don't follow the rich angry dian.''

"Hem.", replied Imah briefly.

One by one the customers started coming to the kiosk. Until there is a greeting that disturbs the ear.

"Hai Ziz, sister-in-law?", Aziz and Imah looked at each other. There's Feby here .

"Hi Feb, what's wrong?"

"There's nothing, just passing through. So, this is your small business Ziz?"

Aziz and Imah felt slighted.