The Cost of Trust

Basic bullies

"Assalamualaikum!", Aziz greeted as he entered the side door.

"Getishalam." Answer Hayu.

"Udah malem, close it!" said Aziz.

"Yes mas!", Hayu also cleared his trading money.

"It's a mas, turnover today. And here's the stock report!", said Hayu.

"Oh, yes. Thanks to Hayu."

"Yes, you're both! Excuse me first mas!", say goodbye.

"Mr...Where is faiz?", asked Aziz.

"Faiz was with my neighbor to go home, want to pay a salary at the mosque deket house" replied Hayu politely.

"Kok in liberin that, you're not worried mbak? Not expecting the ugly but...Faiz only has Hayu's mom here?", asked Aziz. Actually he wanted to ask about his past, but it seems that this time is not right.

"Faiz was invited by ustadz Zaky mas, his teacher."

"Owh.yeah already then. This is what you ate today, be careful going home huh?!", said Aziz.

"Thank you, man. Aziz has always been a good person!"

"From before? Did Hayu know me?", asked Aziz pretending.

Hasn't Dian told you? Or is it not useful to tell Aziz mas? Ah, that's better. Alhamdulillahot. Inner Hayu.

"Eh, not mas. Sorry, let's mas. Assalamualaikum!"

"Getishalam."

Hayu, he has changed. Hopefully Damar's intention to apologize to her can go as it should.

Aziz locked his stall from inside.

******

"Assalamualaikum, Deck!", call Aziz.

"Walaikumsalam. Just home? That was the answer to you, right?"

"Yes, I've been on deck."

"Yes, I've been cleaning up a bit before, I'll eat. Sorry, I ate first", I said.

"Sorry deck, I also ate at Fai's house."

"Oh, yes, that's it. You know, I brought Faiz back just as he came home. Faiz is really fried chicken."

"Yes, the deck, is kept. Tomorrow morning can still be angetin, right?"

"Yes mas. Yeah, I'll finish the dinner table first."

I also walked to the dining table. Put some food in the refrigerator, I'll just warm it in the microwave tomorrow morning.

"Dec!", call Aziz.

"Yes, why?", I approached him who turned out to be following me to the kitchen.

With his promise, he wrapped his hands around my stomach.

"Mas...!", call me .

"Why? Can't you?", he asked spoiled.

"It can't be...!"

"Certain why? You're my wife, it's up to me dong!", mas Aziz pecked my neck.

"Don't tell me you want your rights!"

"That knows.!" said Aziz, wiping my bare arm for wearing my official clothes.

"Emang you are not tired, from the morning go Mulu you know!"

"No, if the other guy is probably tired. But, if that's not so, don't."

"Don't you mas!", I pinched his stomach.

"Dec, just habit. Nyubitin belly mas!"

"The end of the gales mas, the more here the more sluggish!", I chanted.

"Oh...the heavier the better? More and more challenged is that it?", Aziz began fishing.

"What a mas!"

"Fugitive to the room, ntar Diaz get up and ask *****."

"No, just now *****."

"Yes.iya...!"

"Well, wait in the room!"

"Yes mas. I'll be followed soon."

I also cleaned up the rest of the meal. After I thought enough was enough, I went to my room. It's past nine o'clock. Kiosk closes faster because there is no Home.

For example, if Imah is the same as Dadan, will the kiosk close more late afternoon? Kasian again needs an impromptu pulse. But, is there Hayu's mom? Can relying on him be like relying on Imah?

"Mas, this is me making an angel tea!"

"Thank you dear. Tea for ntar. I want to ask for that first. Just a round, a round. Promise!", said Aziz.

"Yes, promise. Just once!"

Aziz nodded cheerfully like a child who was given candy.

*******

Ting...Kegs...Ting....Kegs....

"O Allah, who is the guest at this hour?" said Aziz ngedumel. He glanced at the wall clock already ten in the evening. Diandra also audah fell asleep after the game earlier.

Lazily, Aziz went out to the door. Peeped from the window, who had pressed the bell in front of the gate.

"Ah..si singles acute! Why the hell is he here again, disturb people to sleep! Fortunately I am the same Dian already kelar, if not mah . Ihhhhh.!", Aziz screeches but steps forward towards the gate.

"Open Ziz. It's been a long time!", cried Fai. While opening the gate lazily, Aziz also nagged.

"Why are you here again, huh? Do you know that this is a piro clock???" Aziz said grimly as he rubbed his face violently.

"Gue wants to get here!", replied Fai while entering first.

"Woy..woy....!"call Aziz while closing the gate.

Fai immediately walked into the living room.

"Heh, it's not very polite Lo, enter people's houses instead of assalamualaikum cake!"

"Oh yes, assalamualaikum!", said Fai while dropping his weight on the living room sofa.

"Moskalamic. Late Lo!"

"From no!", said Fai would not lose.

"Gapain Lo's here? Bring back a backpack again?"

"gue wants to stay here!"

Aziz fingered Fai's forehead. Not hot, inner Aziz.

"Lo kesambet jin what Fai? Why do you want to stay at my house. You have a luxury home, have a budget. Why do you need to stay here Bejo!!!!", cried Aziz.

"Astagfirullah Ziz's. I'm confused. That's why I came here."

"If you're confused, should you come here? Da? It's good to do it!"

"Semalem doang. Lo temenin I sleep here, so my ex is the same as me sleep together. Or the...You permit me to sleep in the next room?"

"Eh...why is Lo the one who's chatty anyway? This is my house!"

"I want to sleep here. Point!", Fai stuck out his legs while backing into the sofa.

"It's a real boy yes, a bloated boy!"Aziz.

"Well, if it's bloated!" said Fai.

Forcibly, Aziz slept on the sofa tonight accompanying Fai. There is a serious power with this acute singles. Butwhat? Aziz asked himself.

"Lo don't want my minjemin blanket? What about the middle of the cold mall?" said Fai sok cute.

"Najis Lo, don't be so cute. Yes, I took it. No longer want Lo's hand to hurt, I told Lo to go home!", said Aziz left the living room to take a blanket. Yeah, like there's something Aziz doesn't know until Fai has to come here again. Without any vehicle. I think he took a cab here.

"Nih, it's still a good thing I'm being kind to you because you're still sick."

"Thank you bro!"

"My surprise, disrupt my life Mulu Lo ah Fai! I swear to you!", said Aziz still continue to mengomel rich mother-emak not to the cooking oil that is again promo in indoapril same Alpaugustus😂😂😂😂😂(this mah othor her 😂)

"Tomorrow morning I'm telling a story . Now let me sleep, I'm sleepy bro. The effect of taking medicine!", Fai said as he closed his eyes.

Sure enough, a subtle snoring voice had already begun to sound.

"Lo again why the hell is Fai?", inner Aziz.

Finally Aziz also threw himself on the other sofa.

For Lo Fai's sake, I don't sleep with my baby. You Lo!, swear Aziz in your heart.