The Cost of Trust

Plan

"Walaikumsalam.Eh, A Dadan.pak ustadz.", said Imah politely.

"In what order are the hugs so?", asked a Dadan probing.

"Anu.it's A..biasalah..kIf there is a want mah that, say thank you ceunah."

"By the way are you Mah?", Aziz rubbed his own forehead.

"But you are really nothing Aziz...Is that it?"

"No Kang!", said Aziz.

"Aih...mas Aziz tea settled leuweh lin?", asked Dadan.

"Ah.. no, just a flickering."

"Can ae...kang hoe?!",ledek Home.

"Btw..there is a need for what kang Dadan in the city of ustadz...?"

"Call me Fai , Ziz!"

"Owh..okay..!", Aziz returned to his former form. It was melow, crying. Right now, there's no ex mbak Di, sok-sokan wibawa.

"Begini Ziz, I represent the family kang Dadan intend to worship Imah, to be made the wife kang Dadan. Approximately when there is free time so more formal delivery" said Fai wisely.

"Owh.that, please if you want to visit for friendship, we are ready at any time. As long as it's confirmed first."

"Alhamdulillah, how is Dadan? About when to propose to Neng Imah?", asked Fai.

"How about the day after tomorrow, Sunday night. What about Aziz?", asked Dadan.

"Return us out, we follow!"

While the Imah was a rich grin of toothless cows.

"Why are you?" asked Aziz.

"What's wrong, but can you use an opo piye?"

"Basic, Jawir...Jawir...kang Dadan is sure to propose this Jawir? I am afraid of Dadan Nyesel. Gini-gini my sister's limited edition kang!"

Kang Dadan and Fai laughed properly. Another with Mama. He moved his lips ten centi.

"Lho..there's a guest...kang Dadan...mmmas Fai?!", say hello to me.

"Yes mbak Di. There is a business for a while" said Dadan.

Me and Fai just nodded my head. I hope, after this there is no drama of jealousy.

"It's a mas, you carry Diaz. I'm gonna make you a drink first."

Mas Aziz also received Diaz in his lap.

Take care of lovingly. I left the stall to make drinks.

After some time I returned to the stall with a tray of three coffees. I don't like ngeting or coffee, so I don't make it.

"Please..!", I put three cups of coffee on the display.

"Darling, please take Diaz home. There's a lot of dust here" Aziz said. Imah glared, Aziz's feeling when calling mbak Di tuh.dek. Is there really an ustadz sir?

"Yes" I nodded obediently. Grabbing Diaz who is still in Aziz's lap. There is a smell of jealousy. It is often called saying that everything is just the past. Still jealous, iiih....

They again continued the conversation discussing the proposal Imah. Occasionally they sip coffee served on the storefront.

Fai smiled sumringah, making Aziz suspicious.

"Why are those smiles so Fai?", asked Aziz. The one being asked is silent. But there was a smile on his face.

"Still the same.".", murmured Fai.

"Dian's coffee taste? Obviously it's still the same, that guy's a broken coffee ship that's packing once brewed."

Pgff...Imah and Dadan held back laughter. Is it that jealous people are like this? Gumam Imah's.

"Yes, continue the conversation. Let's go to mbak first!", said Imah.

"What do you want?", stop Aziz.

A little squatting closer to the boss's ears.

"You help me figure out a way to deal with jealous people! Hihihi..!", whispered Imah.

Aziz's face was flushed to hold back emotions due to Imah's tearing.

*****

"Diaz dear.!", said Imah who immediately met Diaz and me in the television room.

"Lho, how come you come here Mah?", I asked.

Let's fall his weight on the sofa.

"The smell of jealousy!"

"I thought it was Ferguson!", I said.

"Mbak Di ah....!"

"Yes, yes..hehehehe. You guessed it, kamubke here would want to ghibahin your mas!"

"Hehehe mbak In emang ya....!"

"Why are they, mah?"

"Mas Aziz you mbak, kayane is not very happy if you meet him, Mr. Ustadz. His face was instantly jealous!"

"His name is also Mah's love...."

"Hem..love yes....!"

"Later, if you're home, you'll be doing it too."

"Moso seh?"

"Hum...!"

Looks like thinking. I don't know what to think.

"Oh yes, can you ask?"

"What's mbak?"

"You said Mrs Tati got married again. And mama also said, if Bu Tati is a one-child widow who has seduced your papa? Continuing yesterday, Ms. Tati said she was loyal to your papa. Which one is mah?"

"If about the mother of marriage again Yo really mbak, but if the matter of the words of my mother the same sayings of my mother, Imah Ndak know. Let them know!"

Says Imah while shrugging her shoulders.

"Your style, rich again play theater."

"Hehehe yes yes mbak!"

"What are the three of them in front of me talking about?"

"Anu.it's mbak...A Dadan wants to propose to Imah. Also, Mas Aziz is the legal guardian of Imah. Besides, only Aziz has."

"Oh...just Aziz, can't you?"

"Iih.mbak Di mah, I mean Imah tuh wali mbak. Ma'am is not a guardian."

"Yes, yes..."

"Emm..mbak, according to mbak, does Imah need to involve ibuk?"

"Mr couldn't answer me. Just ask me the same!"

"Yes, but... "

"Ask first, if I may thank you. What if I don't want to do again?"

"Yes, anyway."

"But... the reason why can't mah be involved? How is it that Miss Tati is the one who took care of you."

"Let's see you later!"

*****

The Lili apartment

"Mbak Tati..why can you be so careless? I told you to send from earlier, even deleted!", Lili was angry with Tati.

"I told you, not intentionally. I just got hold of this hp."

"You're up to Tati."

"Bak, we're looking for another way. Don't get rich like this again?", said Tati giving an idea.

"Another way? Meanin?"

"Later think about it!"

"Ah.terterselah you are mbak. It all feels useless!"

Lili leaves Tati alone in the pantry.

What is Tati's next idea? 🤔