The Cost of Trust

Look, listen, believe!

"Yes on deck, we pray first!"

"Yes mas!", we walked in carrying out our four rakaats.

"Oh yes, Karin is coming here."

"Today, your office desk?"

"Yes mas. She lives in Singapore with her husband."

"Em.ya please aja deck. Masa Masa wants to forbid you from meeting!"

"Thank you!"

"You rest first, you go ahead. Wanna see if I've done it yet."

"Yes, um."

Mas Aziz turned away, but I grabbed my husband's hand.

"Mas, I believe. You will never disappoint me again. And. inshaallah, Mayu also be a good woman."

"Thank you."

"I wouldn't ban mas if by any chance you two were just at the stall, I believe mas wouldn't act stupid."

"You've changed your mind so quickly deck!"

"Yes, of course. If until the things I feared happen, don't expect me to forgive you again."

"Yes dear.iya. How can you repeat the mistake, if the first lady has dictated like this!"

"So, you think I'm the dictator Hem???"

"No.just a mas handler who can naklukin mas. Udah yes.already.mas do not want if you are angry again, later mas will not be given rations again."

Aziz hurriedly ran out of the room.

"Bas....!"

Because of my screams, Diaz woke up.

"Oh baby, I'm sorry. Mommy makes Diaz surprised huh?"

Diaz was immediately silent from her cries. I held Diaz and suckled her.

My diaz is getting bigger, his face is getting more and more similar to his father's.

I never thought I would be at this point. After satisfied breastfeeding, it turns out Diaz back to sleep. He was still sleepy apparently, because I shouted Aziz diaz so I woke up.

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''Is it all done?"

"Udah mas!", sahut Imah.

"Yes, pray first!"

"For the obstruction."

"Owh. Yeah, well, Mayu's just there."

"It's already a mas!", replied Hayu while looking down.

May Dian's prejudices be wrong, Hayu alone does not dare to look at me. How could he possibly mess with me. Don't be so bad about Aziz, he murmured.

"Assalamualaikum!", said Dadan.

"Moskalamic. Uh, kang Dadan!"

"Mas..., neng Imah!", greet Dadan.

"Yes A. That's soto?"

"It's neng."

"Kang, much too?"

"Yes, there are many more inhabitants."

"Five packs?", asked Aziz again.

"Yes, said Imah there mbak Hayu with Faiz. So Dadan bring you all."

Hayu who felt called wake up.

"Why am I also in love with Dadan, don't bother."

"Take it easy Mayu, don't bother. Mas Aziz paid heheheh."

Aziz snorted, who ordered who the money paid who.

"No need Aziz, I'm just kidding!"Dadan.

"Don't kang, ntar kang Dadan lose."

"Yes no mas, make your own family a loss."

"Oh, yes next time do not free Mulu ya Mah. My shame!"

"Yes mas..iya!"

"Em..mbak Hayu, how are you?"

"Alhamdulillah good mas."

"Kang Dadan knows Hayu?" asked Aziz.

"Tau oruh, her late husband will meet me in the assembly taklim."

"Owh..!", Aziz and Imah ber'OH' ria together.

"I grieve ya Mayu" said Dadan sincerely.

"Yes, I'm Dadan, thank you."

"I don't think you know, Mayu works here."

"Yes mas Dadan, Thank God I was met with mbak Dian and mas Aziz very good."

"Don't over-complicate me Ma'am Hayu, we're not that good."

Ehem.....! Imah cleared her throat, she felt in cueki. by the lover.

"Throat gatel ya mah?", ledek Aziz.

"No, it's hot!", sahut Imah. Dadan showed me his white teeth, and he knew his girlfriend was jealous.

"Mas, can I take Imah out?" said Dadan.

"Wouldn't you?", Aziz glanced at his sister.

"You oruh.!", said Imah cheerfully.

"If you could now?"

"You're buying it for a bite!"

"Alhamdulillah, did you marry her?", asked Aziz eagerly.

"Wikah first mas.nikah.udu dowry. Hadehhhhhh!", cried Imah.

"Whatever is the same!"

"Yes there, be careful!"

"Imah, saying yes!"

"Why, I'm allowed to."

"Yes.but Imah kudu said sit toh mas. Once again Dian wanted to nitip opo ngunu you know!"

"Whatever!"

He also ran towards home.

"Eh, mum...AAA...Can you eat your noodles, right? Just stop! Come on, Hayu, let's get Faiz to eat his noodles!"

"Yes, Mah!", Hayu passed by following Imah.

" Faiz is Hayu's son not coming?"

"There's in Imah kang Dadan's room" Aziz said.

"Owh...!"

Come out with a helmet and her bag.

"Work or A!" said the spirit.

"What you want to do shopping, the art is not kelulungan."

"Syric you are!"

"Yes, we are leaving. Assalamualaikum!"

"Getishalam." Hayu also returned to the kiosk.

Now there's only Aziz and Hayu at the stall. Several times there were customers who bought, but after that deserted again. Aziz just tapped Atik on his phone. Hayu, however, brought a small book. Perhaps, a collection of hadiths or whatever reading.

*****

"It's over Ahmad!", said a beautiful and young woman who was none other than a doctor.

"Thank you doctor!", said Fai.

"Preferably, you do not bring the vehicle first sir. Fear, it will affect the stitches in your hands."

"Yes doc! Then, excuse me. Thank you!"

"Take Ahmad's name!"

Fai came out of the doctor's office who had just treated his wound. Yeah, Fai just had an accident. His mind was not concentrated because Abah forced to want to worship Imah since last night. He was standing at the door of the doctor's office.

Buggh....

"Ah ...!", cried Fai.

"I'm sorry, I think Mr. Ahmad has not been here since!", the young doctor looked awkward.

"Sorry, doc. I was wrong."

Suddenly a loud pat on Fai's shoulder was back he felt.

"Aw..!", once again Fai suffocated.

"Owh...sorry pak ustadz, I think Lo why? Lo's hand? Lo's shoulder hurts?", asked the hitter, who was Damar.

"According to Lo????" said Fai irritatedly.

"Weish..maap...maap. Mika, what's the matter?", asked Damar to the doctor who had just examined him.

"Why go to the doctor, I'm the victim!" sahut Fai is upset.

"Yes.gue wants to know the details of ustadz. How's mika's wound?"

"His arm was sewn, perhaps the wound was due to friction with the asphalt. Isn't that so, Ahmad?"

Fai did not say it or shook his head.

"What's? A rider can get a ride from a motorcycle? Yes greetings....!"

"This is a damar disaster, anyone can jatoh. And my misfortune increased, because I met Lo again."

"Ih.pak ustadz grumpily mulu. Btw, who are you here? No change in Dian anterin, right?"

"What the hell Lo ah, not clear. I'm just like Dian Aziz is friends. It's ,dot!"

"That's cool, can you find Ama's ex!"

"Udah ah, I'm back!", said Fai.

"Reverse? Riding the bike again?", asked Damar.

"So, my bike has been taken by my men earlier."

"Ciye..who became a teacher and entrepreneur!"

"Whisper the Lo!"

"Mika, isn't Lo done practicing? Why aren't you guys together?"

"The room!", snapped Fai.

"Woles boy! I don't think Mika would mind Mik. Lo section in the same direction!"

"Gue wants to stop by Aziz's house first."

"Why Lo, would you like to meet Aziz's wife? That former Lo?", said the sadistic Damar.

"Lo and Aziz are the same!", said Fai annoyed.

"Yes, I'm mah, no problem" said mika.

"No, Mika doesn't matter!"

"i can take the Dok taxi!" said Fai.

"Doctor Damar, it's Aziz's place ...Aziz where's the address?"

"Not far from here Mik, Lo know that there is a collater that his workshop? Come in, there's an Hp counter. Is that Aziz's house? Uh, Deket dong same house nyokap Lo?"

Fai was wide-eyed, not understanding Damar's intent and purpose.

"Bear us in Ahmad's direction. If you don't want a free one, you can pay me according to argo", doctor Mika smiled pointed at her neat teeth.

Mashayallah. Eh????

"I don't want to trouble the doctor!", refuted Fai again.

"Just calm down, doctor Mika is not fierce. At the guarantee, he will take you to Aziz's house or if necessary to your Abah's house!"

"The room!", snapped Fai. While the doctor smiled at the behavior of the two of them. He did not expect, the doctor Damar who he had known seriously could joke with his best friend.