The Cost of Trust

Find a gift for Aziz

Activity goes as usual. After preparing breakfast, I bathed Diaz first.

Yes, I used Diaz to take a morning bath so that her body was always fresh. At the age of three months, Diaz is now more active. His body occasionally fell face down, suddenly on its back. Seeing the development of children from 0 months to the present is a pleasure for mothers.

Often want to complain tired, but every touch of soft skin must be tired it faded.

"Mother's son is handsome, already seger.. playful first yes!"

I pushed his stroller and took Diaz to the back porch. Not too hot to sunbathe for a baby Diaz age.

Mas Aziz was still in the bathroom when I was wearing Diaz's clothes.

"Sir...?"

Mas Aziz called me who was crouching in front of the stroller.

"You have breakfast first, I'll go later!"

"You also need energy to take care of the house and Diaz Dek!"

Mas Aziz was also crouching beside me.

"The squatting, can it wake up?", I asked.

Mas Aziz was just grinning. To squat is hard, let alone wake up.

"Yes, about when did you start fitness deck?"

"Sports doesn't have to be fitness. Morning or afternoon jogs can also. Important is sports. Healthy body."

"But if the fitness rich first can form the body. You like it too, right?"

"It's not just me who likes it, but your adorers are too!"

"Sir, come on. Don't take them. I just don't want to embarrass you."

"Make me ashamed?"

"Yes, shame! Now I'm gendud."

"When do I complain you're fat?"

"Yes, no, but you like to tease me so."

"Yes.I'm sorry mas!", I pat his arm.

"Yes, come on, breakfast deck."

"Yes yes....!"

Aziz and I had breakfast together. Diaz also accompanied our breakfast even though she was only in the stroller.

"Be to the kiosk first ya deck!"

"Yes." Yeah."

Aziz kissed Diaz who was laughing and played her spit.

"Printer son of father, father ahead first yes. Take care of mom! Dah baby....!"

Aziz sauntered towards his stall. We are busy serving a few buyers. Without being asked, Aziz also helped Imah.

After a few minutes of crowded stalls buyers, now only Aziz and Imah left there.

"Mas, can you ask me something?"

"Hem?"

"Then..mas sahabasan sama mas Fai?"

"When did you call him mas?"

"Since yesterday. He doesn't want to be called ustadz ."

"Oh... mentang-matang Fai deket his kang Dadan, you also win the same him?"

"Yeah mas, same sopo wae can anyway?"

"Let's go!"

"Yo we ga sah nesu-nesu if Imah or A Dadan temenan same mas Fai."

"Who is angry...?"

"Not angry, but sewot!"

"What hell! What did she want?"

"Mas Aziz temennya mas Fai first yes?"

"Yes! But that was so!"

"Why aren't you rich friends now?"

"You know the story, why is it still?"

"Mas, establishing friendship and friendship is mandatory!"

"But who you were with!"

"Indeed how much of a mistake did Fai sampe peyan hate him so much?"

"Hate not really. Just don't like it she still ngarepin Dian. I knew Dian was my wife!"

"Yes, imah also horrified himself he said still love same mbak Di."

"Well, that's your own horror, right? Then, you ask me to be kind is the same man who is clearly in love with my wife?"

"Yes ..not what do you mean mas, why do not you face it casually?"

"Unfortunately-thumping mas same Fai?"

"Now not yet, mbohhh as he pleases...!"

"What the hell is mah?"

"Yes, peyan also do not be too nganggepin mas Fai excessive which end up making emotional peyan dewet mas anyway?"

"Whose husband is not angry anyway he sees his wife blatantly liked by other men?"

"Anged yes reasonable mas, but mas also must cool ngadepin mas Fai. Don't drop yourself in front of mbak Di dong!"

"Dropping how?"

"It's playing elagen mas."

"Main elagen what the hell is mah? Elegant mean?"

"Yes that's what I mean....!"

"How is it?"

"If Mas Fai fishing about his love is the same mbak Di, ordinary mas. Hold the anger. Well, if by chance there is mbak Di. treatment mbak Di more than usual but do not use lebay. Can you?"

"It's easy, the practice is hard. Look Fai see my beautiful wife is angry. How do you want to be ordinary?"

"Eat first try it!"

"Yes.iya..ah!"

"That's dong! Let's keep your love!"

"Lha Iyo, I love you both. You're very valuable people for life!"

"Hum....!"

After the chat, some customers bought pulses and other mobile phone accessories.

******

I'm on this date, Aziz's birthday is soon. What gift does it give?

Want to buy a watch, have it new. Not even to the office. A shirt? A shirt? The briefcase? Ah..remarkable!

I approached his laptop. I saw a trace of the search. Mas Aziz several times looking at the big motor output now. There's some kind of Nmx, PCX and I don't know what it is.

I'm guggling for a second, looking for the brand and the market price.

Good price, but God willing my savings are enough. I still have a Var*o matic I bought five years ago.

Okay, I'll buy a bike for Aziz. So, if everywhere itself he is more concise.

Later I will go to the motor showroom to see directly, thank you-gratitude directly I paid and can take home 😂😂😂

****

"Daddy, where are you going?"

"There's a business for a minute. Nitip Diaz huh?"

"What business? Where?", cercanya.

"There doang bentar! Yes, yes, assalamualaikum!"

"Sir.dek.... walaikumsalam."

I walked forward waiting for ojol. How long did the green-jacketed motorist stop in front of me.

"With Diandra?"

"Yes my sir. Let's sir!"

I asked Ojol's brother to walk as soon as possible so I could get to the motor showroom soon.

I've been in a motor showroom not far from my home complex. Just ride the bull fifteen minutes.

"Good day, ma'am, welcome to Nusa Motor!", greet SPG at the showroom.

"Mbak miang!"

"Can we help you?"

"Gini mbak, I want to find a model bike now. The body is big mbak!"

The SPG looked at me from head to toe. I who was seen like that also understood.

"Not for me. Make my Husband. I know I'm tiny."

"I'm sorry.mbak..not that I mean...!"

"It's okay, relax! Can I see it directly?"

"Of course, please!"

I approached a row of motorcycles with different models and brands. Until I stopped at a motor I saw on Aziz's laptop.

"What cash is this? what credit?"

Then SPG took me to sit down. He provides information about the price and description of the Motorcycle product.

"If I pay cash, should I ask for two or three days?"

"Today you can even get credit."

"Hehehe I want to make a surprise for my husband's birthday!"

"The mother is very romantic....!"

"No, it is also money from the husband of heheheheh."

"So, the decision is final, this one?"

"Yes mbak!"

"In that case, I prepared everything I needed!"

I also follow the procedure. While waiting for the SPG, I took a walk looking at the other motorbikes.

"In..!", the voice of Mas Fai called out to me.

"Mas Fai?"

"What are you doing here? by yourself?"

"Ah... I want to see aja mas."

I moved away from where he stood.

"Diandra!"

"Please, don't come near me. I don't want any slander between us. I'm not with my husband!"

"Mbak Diandra?", call mbak SPG.

"Yes mbak!"

"It's over, just continue the transaction!"

"All right!", I'm tailing behind the SPG.

Thank God everything went well. Not for an hour, I can be home soon.

"Diandra! I'm taking you?!"

"No thanks!"

"But In...!"

"I ordered a taxi. Thanks!"

I rushed to the side of the road to wait for my taxi.

Fai reentered the showroom.

"Velly, Diandra bought what motor?"

"This is the boss, PC* 160. Cash you sir. Praise God, I got more bonuses dong sir!"

"Hmmm..."

"Mbak Diandra is very romantic, sir boss. Buy this bike for her husband's birthday present. Wow... very lucky to be husband mbak Dian. What are people like?"

"Not much different from me. The difference is, Dian's husband's stomach is now more advanced!"

"Lho, do you know her husband Dian?"

"Yes. Diandra's my ex-boyfriend!", Fai waltzed towards her room.

The Velly and his comrades were only able to gawk, seeing his usual cold boss pack could curcol like that. Pantsan aja not married, ex-girlfriend is so cute so dear she has married, muttered Velly.