The Cost of Trust

Fai knows the Secret

This morning, Mama took Aziz mas to her boutique in Bogor. Because mama hope, mas Aziz is willing to continue his mother's business.

Since dawn had already left, I was at home with Diaz. It helped me wash my clothes for my family.

After bathing Diaz, I intended to wear a diaper. Unfortunately, the stock is no longer on Diaz's closet shelf.

Well, wear out anyway I muttered.

Finally I don't wear diapers, just ***********baby and children's special dress shirts.

"Masyaallah..the son of the handsome mother really?!", I praise my own son. I forgot to shower her cheeks with my kiss.

After fully dressed, I took Diaz to the stall with a baby stroller.

Imah looks relaxed, there are two buyers who he is serving. But it doesn't seem to overwhelm him at all.

"Imah.."Call me.

"Yes mother? Uh, Diaz is a handsome aunt. It's..dang...."

"Nitip Diaz yes, I would like to buy Diaz diaper. The stock is running out of Mah."

"Eh, I'll buy it. From Diaz nangis nyariin mbak. Even the ones who are confused!"

"But, kiosk?"

"But this is mbak, after all this hour is usually not so crowded really."

"OKAY. Alright!"

I handed some red money to Imah. I also gave a list of what to spend.

"Mah has gone first!"

"Yes, be careful!"

After I died, Diaz and I were just kidding lightly. A baby of Diaz's age can already express his cute smile. In the middle of our joke, came someone in front of the storefront.

"In..!", he said.

Degh. Suddenly I dongkakan my head see the direction of origin of the sound.

"Mas Fai? Why come here?", ask bari jigglyuk hope there are people passing or shopping also here.

"Fill my quota!", he said.

"You want a voucher or electric?"

"Electricity alone, my number hasn't changed!"

So much this guy, my inner.

"Please write her number here!", I handed her a book.

He had to write his own number. After that he handed it to me again. Immediately I fill in according to the provider he uses and the nominal he writes.

I hope he leaves soon after this. But why from earlier the transaction report has not been sent anyway?

"Maybe a distraction, just wait!", I asked.

"Sure I'll wait!", he handed me a piece of red money.

"In fact, near your house there is no one selling pulses until you have to stray here?", I asked.

"I'm.I'm through!", he replied nervously.

I hope this is not an excuse to be made up. Where is the old Imah again, the transaction report has also not been sent.

Aziz must have seen the cctv from his phone. It is certain, after returning from Bogor he will return jealous. But here I do not do anything. I'd better sit by Diaz's stroller. To avoid slander of course. Just about to squat near Diaz, a tenacious sound of feathers came.

"Hi..honey candidate!", he said. He sat down next to Fai. Fai who initially looked down to play his phone, now turned to look to his side.

He looked at Lili from head to toe. Feeling noticed by the person next to him, he opened his glasses.

"Try to open the mask mas?!", pinta lili on Fai. And the thing is, Fai complied. He opened the mask that had covered his nose and mouth.

"Waw...so handsome are you mas...kintuni dong?!", said Lili with a voice made spoiled.

Unfortunately, Fai only covered both of his hands. How does Lili react? Embarrassed. Yes, it is ashamed, he has thrust his hand with his brightly colored finger lentiknya not even in the gubris.

"Have entered the quota!", I said. I mean so he gets out of here.

"Yes. Thanks Di", jawbanya.

Why didn't Fai go? Don't let him hear Lili's words that are not because later.

"If why are you still there?", I asked. Lily looked at me.

Fai looked at me for a moment.

"Heh, so the merchant tuh Diandra's friendly. Rich me dong?"

"Yes, thanks for the input, huh mbak Lili?!", my voice I hold so as not to flashy if I'm emotional .

Fai was still sitting on his stool playing his phone.

"Tumben Lo don't want me to come here?" said lili folded her hands over the display case.

"No need for me to ask, Mbak Lili will also say it herself, right?"

Ouch....Fai, please get out of here!

"OK..ok...honey candidates may indeed have to understand each other huh Di?"

"Understanding what mbak?", ah... I resigned if Fai to know my household affairs.

"Hahahah..had it, it doesn't matter!", he replied casually.

It's not clear, it's people! Well, Imah.last you shopping. Must be a walk!

"Lo know Di...? Aziz's last time shopping he went with Tati? I'm done shopping, Aziz stopped by my apartment!"

Degh's....

Did ya? Why I suddenly feel bad.

"Owh..iya, Aziz mas asked Bu Tati to bring rawon right?", I tried to remember the reasons that I myself do not know. But it was clear at that time, Imah said, there was a rawon delivery from Bu Tati.

"Hahaha very innocent of you Di. Still want to be taken!"

"What do you think?", I became more curious. While Fai was silent listening to two women lovers of Aziz.

"Ah...masa Lo do not know anyway, Lo does not realize the same perfume Aziz ?"

"Why Aziz's perfume?"

"That's.wangi me. I made love again Lo man!", said lili grinning.

Whahuh? Time is it anyway? A perfume? Speaking of perfumes, Aziz did buy me a pretty expensive perfume.

"Emang who has such perfume, only you mbak? I also have, even Aziz mas who buyin!"

Come on Diandra, be patient.don't be provoked by this tenacious feather. Later you can ask directly when Aziz mas at home.

"Yes.iya heck, but.kamu do not look tuh, around the nape of your husband..there is a sign of my love you know! Actually the hell, I've told Tati to record the activities of the two of us.Stupidly Tati, he even deleted it".

What say? Is Tati involved?

"Hem...had imagined him, didn't you? If there is no interest please go home!"

"Diandra... Diandra..so wife really plain? You know, why am I obsessed with Aziz?"

He whispered something near my ear. My eyes glared for a moment. Really have crossed the limit of this ductile feather.

"Sorry, please come home from here!"

"Okay..gue come home, but I.would come here again because I have not met Aziz at this moment, my heart adore!"

Astagfirullah.

Lilie walked to her car. And Fai?

Fai looked pityfully at me!

"Di, is she Aziz's affair?"

"It's none of your business! It's done, please go home too!"

"I told Aziz once, if he dared to hurt you a little bit what else makes you cry, Aziz will face me!"

"We think you're who's fit? Why do you want to know my household business?"

"Because I still love you, Diandra Saputri! I'm happy to see you happy, and vice versa!"

"Stop putting out that sentence. It's not appropriate for you to say those words to a married woman!"

"I know Di! But..if I knew more than I heard just now, I wouldn't hesitate to take you away from Aziz!"

"Astagfirullah. You are a man of knowledge, of faith. Is it worth saying that? Do you want to ruin the image of ustadz?"

"I'm not ustadz. I don't want to be called ustadz Diandra!"

"Go mas! Go I said!"

Finally Fai left the stall. What happens if Aziz knows all this?

Oh Allah....