The Fate that is Overlooked

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"And this time, I ask specifically for the extension of the Holy Deck, can Ajeng stay here with me? be my responsibility? "

Looking at the Holy Mother with hope.

Holy Mother breathed out slowly. He really did not know what complicated life his eldest son went through. He knew nothing about his first child. Too far away is the distance between them? So Ajeng never told me about his life?

"Sorry before Ma'am, not that I want to ban, damning Ajeng. But it would be nice to ask Ajeng together. What is good in his opinion, I will support that. Earlier I said a lot of thanks, Mbak Sukma has loved Ajeng so much. Frankly, Ajeng never told me anything about his home life except all that was well. He doesn't like it when other people know a lot about his personal life. He is an adult, he has the right to determine his own life. Especially with his status that was not easy for him to stare at. " Holy Mother let out a long sigh, I don't know how many times she's done it.

"Now Mbak Sukma just focus first with the health of Mbak yes, do not think too much. God willing everything will be fine, Ajeng can choose according to his heart. And we as parents must be able to accept whatever Ajeng's decision. " Holy Mother with a half-dropping position.

"Well, Mom, in search of muters and even mojok alone here. " Runti who had been looking for his mother, was happy to find her. "Loh mom crying? wh why? is anyone sick? " get close because of worry.

With limited movement of his body, Bu Sukma did not have time to wipe the tears that still look wet on his cheeks.

"Huh? Engga" answered a lie that Runti certainly did not believe.

"Why? Want secrets like me? " With a sullen face and hand movements that wiped away the remaining tears on his mother's cheeks, Runti sulked.

"Right sweetheart" Trying to grab her daughter's hand.

"Well we go forward again, the host's time is hiding here" His Holy Mother tried to melt the atmosphere.

While on the other hand, Naufal, who had been talking to Mr. Grace, began to spread his eyes in all directions. Looking for a figure that some of these hearts haunted his mind with his guilt.

His gaze stopped when he saw Ajeng pouring red syrup into a large bowl of fruit.

"Something to help? " Open his voice right beside his ear, which makes Ajeng almost pass the bottle he holds.

"It can't be ngaggetin"

"So serious part. Think what? " Tanyanya while sitting her body on the chair beside Ajeng stood up.

"What's definitely no longer thinking of you" looked at it cynically for a while before finally returning to focus on the ice fruit that he was now mixing with sweet cream.

"Yes.. Yes know"

"Emmm.. Sorry for yesterday, I really.... "

"Of course, don't talk about it anymore, I no longer have the energy to ngladenin you" cut Naufal's words with juteknya.

"But I'm serious about what I've revealed, everything is sincere from the bottom of my heart"

"Includes me who makes no difference to him? " Circulating his gaze, looking for the figure of the woman he was looking for, who had not seen the trunk of his nose.

"Oh my God, Jeng. Absolutely not" Naufal understood by the meaning of the word Ajeng.

"Udah Ma'am?" Fika approaching. Forced Naufal to shut his mouth.

"Eh, where's Anita? " It's not about answering Fika's question, it's about asking back.

"Well, don't know" he answered, reaching for a glass not far from Naufal. But Naufal first grabbed it and gave Fika pads.

"And from yesterday I was told, but only a checklist of 2, not blue-blue." Ajeng grabbed a spoon, tasted the fruit ice made.

"Busy times, crazy yes he did not really work. If I become Sukma's mother's daughter-in-law, I will not work anymore. Make what? All fulfilled" said Fika while circulating his gaze, afraid that someone heard other than them.

"Unfortunately you are not so lucky, Fik" Naufal said.

"Dad. Try if there's still stock of the boys, I'd like to" Chuckles to myself.

"Unfortunately there is no Fik, for example there is still, I'm not sure you want to be the same" Now it's Naufal's turn to laugh restrained.

"Iiih Mas Naufal is so evil" sulked like a toddler

While Ajeng only shook his head a sign of surprise to the two people who were in front and beside him.

Various thoughts filled his head.

"He likes to go to the store, doesn't he? " Fika who was talking to Naufal turned her head.

"No permah is Ma'am, where at home in the boutique if there is a trio of judges" he said with a laugh.

Ajeng scrunched his forehead. Judes Trio? who?" tanyanya while pouring fruit ice into a glass before later distributed to guests.

"Yes we. I, Dita Sama Siti" her laughter again sounded more and more make the atmosphere more boisterous.

"Here the three are already rich ramen in the market, chat what a hell of a thrill." Runti came pushing her mother's wheelchair, followed by Holy Mother behind her.

"Resunian Mbak Runti, do not know again when will be together again with Mbak Ajeng, long misses not to meet" Fika smiled.

"From tomorrow Ajeng will return to the Boutique, so don't worry about missing" Bu Sukma stared at Ajeng. While the one being stared at is approaching.

"Eat first yuk, Ajeng ready? " stroke the arm of Mother Sukma. Ajeng is still reluctant to answer the wishes of Mother Sukma who since last night continued to persuade her to stay. Open what, he just wants you not to think too much, think about what has not happened.

"Mama yuk, let's get some rice. Do I want a bribe too? we eat a plate of three? " he said with a smile.

"The plate does not fit for three" replied the Holy Mother. "Yuk, take it with me" grabbed his son's shoulder to go grab some food.

"But Mom" Just left everyone.

"Why don't you love her? he was so happy, taking good care of Mom" Bu Sukma looked at Ajeng's departure, which was only in reply to the words of justification from others.

"Bu Sukma asked permission to Mama, if you are asked to accompany Mother." Holy Mama opened her voice while she was taking the rice.

While behind there the voices of Fika, Siti and Dita are already mutually simple.

"Keep mama answered what? "

"How do you want? "

"I feel sorry for my mother when I live alone. Look, his daughter-in-law is still working, but has been telling me that today my mother came home. And I know, Mother Tiwi has not nengokin Mother at all until now" Whispered in her Mama's ear.

"Besan loh bu who is sick, when Anita did not tell her mother that her in-laws were in the hospital" her regret is clearly visible on her beautiful face.

"Sstttt Istighfar nduk, maybe a lot of work, or is busy. So no time to nengokin" Mama Suci stopped Ajeng's negative thoughts.

"Astagghfirullah, O Allah forgive the servant" he said.

"So? you want to be here with Mom? "

"Maybe?"

"Honestly, Ajeng is confused about what to answer, from semalem loh Ibu keep asking, but Ajeng always says yes, do not want to increase the burden of Mother's mind. The words of the doctor who was always a consideration I made ngadepin Mom. Afraid that Mom dropped again because her blood pressure went up. "

Holy Mama smiled. "You are no longer a child, all decisions are in your hands. Mama believes this mama's son is a good son, a child that can be relied upon and trusted. Whatever it is as long as it's good and for good, mama support. Intention to worship. " Sacred Mama smiled.

While Ajeng's eyes were already teary, if only now he was not holding a plate, he would definitely hit his mother, hugging the woman in front of him tightly.

"Mama one message, you must be able to take care of yourself, know yourself and boundaries, and do not keep any secrets or problems to mama ya Nduk. "

"Mama's been given enough surprises from others about you. " Ajeng looked at his mother confused.

"Huh? what surprise? Mr ora to? " Bak Rahmat appeared from behind Ajeng, making the woman turn her head.

"So, my father said surprise, fearing high blood, danger later. Make a fuss" Holy Mama sneered at her husband. And was countered by Ajeng's laughter.

"Well, sir? " Ajeng offered his father a meal.

"Wis kit wau, ndisiti with Naufal. Wong wedok kakehen. Ra sranta li. " Grandfather replied with repulsion. He said he had eaten with Naufal. Waiting for the women, they were impatient. Because most ngrumpi/gossip.

Suddenly his words became the laughingstock of the mother and the child. Women, not here, not there are the same. Even Ajeng is the same. The promise will feed Bu Sukma even huddle with Mama Papa ya!!!

Basic Ajeng!!!!