The Cost of Trust

The Cost of Trust
Promises



"Thank you A, it's antherin huh."


"Yes, same with my own wife."


"AA mah.bikin I'm so ashamed!"


"Why am I ashamed? It's natural that Aa who nganterin, if the Fai who anterin in your mas guarantee will urinate constantly heheheh."


"Yes yes A. Yeah, you want to stop by first?"


"No need to Mah, next time if the atmosphere is conducive. It's still hot. Afraid of the heat."


"And no one else cooks hot water AA....?!"


Dadan smiled wryly.


"Yes ah, AA go home first. Assalamualaikum."


"Getishalam."


Enter the house through the kitchen as usual. Looks like the living room door is rare in the watches of the residents of this house.


"Mbak Di.ini orders his soto noodles ..", cried Imah.


I also came out with Diaz. Mas Aziz was still in the bathroom.


"You have eaten!"


"You want to be in..."


"You eat first, I wait for Aziz. Please change Diaz's guard for a while while we eat Mah!"


"Oh.god. Tired up!"


Imah immediately poured her noodle soto. He sat down at the kitchen table and turned on a small fan that was deliberately used to cool food. Maybe for him, let's quickly run his meal.


At the same time, Mas Aziz came out of the room and Imah finished eating.


"Here it is, Diaz is the same. You guys eat it!"


I also handed Diaz to Imah. Then Imah took Diaz to the side of the kitchen.


I'll prepare Aziz's mas food at the dinner table. Lucky for her, I finished my mandatory bath Diaz just woke up.


"It's mas!", I hand over a bowl of soto noodles to Aziz mas.


"Thank Deck!"


We both enjoyed lunch at the dinner table. In contrast to Imah, we let our food cool by itself.


"Alhamdulillah."


Aziz finished eating first. While I still have to sip her spicy sauce.


"Daddy...!"


''Hem?"


"Did Fai know about our household matters? She heard Lili's talk?"


I glanced at my Husband for a glance, then I reached for the glass of water next to me. And drink the contents up to the toilet. I put the empty glass back.


"Yes, he heard what Lili said!"


"Then, how's the expression? Her comment?"


"Important mas?"


"Mas wants to know the deck!"


I was breathing rough. Looking at my husband's handsome face.


"The "reaction? He's mad at you. He doesn't want you cheating on me."


"Then?"


"Then what is it? Didn't your ears heat up when you heard a sentence like that?"


"Then, what's the deck talking about?"


Now I put my hands together on the table.


"If until he finds out you're doing more than just kissing like Lili's confession, he's not reluctant to take me from my life. Satisfied?"


I throw hand napkins in any direction on the table.


I went to the side porch to get Diaz, but it seemed like I was taking Diaz to her room. The intention of taking Diaz was also reduced. Maybe Imah wants to make room for me and Aziz.


"Dad!"


Mas Aziz hugged me from behind. Dropped his chin on my shoulder that was not hijab because it finished shampooing earlier.


"Never leave the Deck! You're the same Diaz is the most precious treasure you have."


I let my husband's burly body hold me. There was sincerity from the touch he was giving right now. Sometimes he would dye my hair.


"Dad! You know, I've made the biggest mistake of my life. Please, keep believing the same. My whole life, I will always love you, Diandra Saputri. Just you!"


"Don't like to promise in this free time, afraid you can't keep the promise you made yourself!"


"God willing Dek, mas will continue to try to keep the promise to always be loyal to you."


Mas Aziz still continued to kiss my half wet hair.


"I want to grab the mas hijab!", I let go of her embrace.


Kirain has already got rations, business has been run. It seems to be a long matter. Inner Aziz.


In the room...


"Diaz.you must be your mother's entertainer if you are sad again. Your father too. Make them always with each time they see you. Don't ever let them get away from each other Diaz, Auntie please..."


Talking to a baby is like talking to an adult.


Without realizing it, behind the walls of the room Imah an Aziz heard the chatter of Imah with Diaz.


Who loves you so much Di, what else am I? Aziz closed his eyes, while leaning against the wall.


"Lho, is peyan here?"


Get out of the room with Diaz. Without replying, Aziz grabbed Diaz from the sling.


"Well, let's open the stall again?"


"No need to mah. Just take a break, or.maybe you want to go with Dadan where is it?"


"Where to go?" asked Aziz.


Aziz shrugged his shoulders while bringing Diaz back into the house.


Finally, I contacted Dadan.


[ Hello A?]


[Yes mah, kunaon?]


[Imah wants to go out, where is it?]


[To be here atuh. We will shop with Farhan]


[Where to shop?]


[Mall. Farhan again wants to go to the mall. It just so happens to be a holiday, right?]


[OK deh A. I told you Aziz first yes]


[Yes]


A little run towards the house.


"Mas, come to the mall, will you...?"


"Same Dadan?"


"Yes." Yeah."


Mas Aziz reached into his pants pocket and took his wallet. Give ten pieces of red money to Imah.


"Mas, I want permission, not money." Imah suddenly confused in sodori a lump of money.


"Take it, Dadan is indeed your future husband. But 'you don't just drop your pride just because he intends to free your groceries."


"Yes mas!"


Come out feeling happy.


Behind the kitchen door, Dian smiled.


He remembered Aziz's words just now. Remember when Aziz wanted to spend for her even though her status at that time was already a prospective husband like the position of Imah at this time. But Dian rejected it, because she still felt capable. Do not want to burden a man who has not been lawfully responsible for his life.