The Cost of Trust

The Cost of Trust
Just a cousin



"So this is your small business Ziz?", asked Feby as he scanned every corner of my stall.


"Yes Feb, thank God that an important child can support my family."


"OK.whatever is."


"What do you need to do here?"


"It was just through there, but just fitting your address Deket here ya stop by all is okay right?"


"Yes, that's okay." Aziz's expression was ordinary. Feby is not as beautiful as Lili, but she looks graceful and neat with clothes like an office person.


"Oh yeah, which Dian is Diaz? You don't want to let guests into the house?"


"Emm. sorry-sorry, but...Dian same Diaz just rested.Not want to let you visit Feb, but...Dian just got a break."


"Owh..okey...Maybe next time Ziz?"


Aziz nodded as well.


"Sister-in-law, from now on just shut up? Sariawan huh?"


Imah who had been looking at Feby so surprised but did not make a sound.


"Mahi? Halooo?", Feby's hand waving in front of Imah's face.


"You call me mbak?"


"Yes".


"Owh.", that's just the answer.


"Why did you refuse me to pay for groceries?"


"I shop there, meaning I have money. Time to go there want to ask, let alone ask to be paid there."


"It's not like that, mah."


"Especially mbak Feby same mbak Lili was fighting to grab Aziz mas.You are strange. What do you see from Aziz?"


Let's look at me sharply. Actually, he's gonna drop me or he's gonna interrogate Feby anyway?


"Heheeh you're funny, your mas time is so underestimated by his sister ."


"I'm just my cousin's sister. Don't over-treat me."


"Owh.... just a cousin?"


"Yes. So, from now on don't be kind enough to call me sister-in-law.Obviously?"


"Yes...but is it not a cousin, right? The proof is you're so familiar, beyond siblings."


"It's none of your business Feby!", Aziz began to make a sound.


"Yes, but..if it is so close...Do you not feel more than brothers?"


"You mean to talk like that what do you think?", now the image that began to be provoked.


"Yes.cerna be alone."


"You, if you come just want to make a noise mending home anyway." Mas Aziz said with great emphasis.


"What's the commotion?"


"Don't cause speculation that isn't Feb!"


"Hahaha.tuh right you guys emotions, means yes dong if you have a secret relationship behind Dian. Very sorry Dian.", said Feby made-up.


"Udah mas, it's up to him to say what.Toh clear, we are brothers not strange. I have a boyfriend too. Emang situ, already know Aziz has a wife's child is still chasing. Ga duwe is in!"


"Hey...!", snapped Feby.


"Enough Feb, please go home."Aziz started to get emotional.


"Sir, instead of this rich man, honorable man, his family has a big hospital. But your behavior is rich people never eat school tiles."


"Mah, how dare you speak like that to me?"


"Ihhhh..fear mas.".", Imah spiked spoiled to Aziz.


Feby's face flushed. His emotions have been changed to face the Jawir boy in front of him. Then Feby finally left the stall by stomping his feet towards the car parked across the road.


Aziz and Imah laughed at Feby's expression.


"Udah, do not forget. Ntar is considered real again if we have other intentions."


"Dih..ogah... amit-amit deh ah!", I'm shaking my hand. Hahahha Viva...If I had known you since childhood, I would have made sure I had mistreated you a long time ago.


"Well, why?"


"You know that she's a one-child widower?"


"Huh?The hell time?", come closer to me.


"Oops.kirain knows."


"No. He never told me."


"But Dadan's kang is good with you?"


"Yes .. be good."


"Keep... If you know that he was born, you still want to go with him?"


"Why not?"


"Huh? When you're normal, don't feel lied to?"


"You want to take down A Dadan what the hell is mas?"


"Not mah, but it's a pity that way.kang Dadan aja age older than mas.Kelanmya so."


"What problem? Yes monasteries only she widows have children, Imah a widow really. It's just the difference, 'Imah's a widow but still a virgin. Weeek....!", Come leave me.


I even forgot that Imah once told me she was married to Aki-aki. But before the first night, the battery died. So....So ask to pay compensation because her stepmother has received money from her late husband.


Your fate mah.....


****


"Mas, have dinner first!", I'm on Aziz mas who is still a sadarus in my room.


"Yes." Yeah."


"I'll call you first, okay?"


"Yes deck."


I left my room, and Diaz was still asleep in her crate.


"Imah..dinner yuk!", ask me.


"Yes ntar, easy mbak.Here, more crowded stalls. Eat first, then...Want to go out with A Dadan, can you?"


"Would you give your permission?"


"Not yet."


"If the same could be mah. Just don't be late to go home, but, you have to permit the same as you."


"Emm.iya deh mbak."


"Yes, it's eight o'clock you close."


"No need to mbak. At most just eat in front there, close rich is usually not a problem."


"Oh, it's up to you."


"Sip is mbak."


****


"Mas, let's go to A Dadan for a minute?"


I approached Aziz who was watching the news on television.


"Where are you going?" ask Aziz.


"Eat in front."


"It's nine o'clock."


"Udah mas, it's okay. Just a minute. Aren't you?" I tried to persuade Aziz to let Mima out.


"Yes, if Kanjeng the queen has told you, what can happen."


"Heheh...makasih mas..mbakku?", Come hold me.


"Mak doang being hugged?", Aziz pretended to sulk.


"Tuh mbak..mas Aziz so..", Imah manyun.


Aziz and I laughed at the expression of Imah.