
"Come to the study, man. There's something we need to discuss, Papa's friend is working together." Opa Pras immediately stood up and headed towards the workspace of Faith.
"Yes, Pa. A moment." Faith solicits her papa's invitation. "I went to the study first yes, dear," Iman told Qonita.
"Yes, Bang."
Iman followed opa Pras to his study. Opa Pras discussed the cooperation issue offered by his friend.
"What did you do wrong?" ask Opa Pras on Iman after they finished discussing the work problem.
"I mean Papa?" tanya Faith is confused.
"Why is Papa's daughter-in-law sick?" tanya opa Pras with a flat face.
"Astagfirullah, Pa. What am I doing? I don't want Pa, Qonita to get sick either."
"There's no way he'd have gotten to that dream if there's nothing." Opa Pras looked at his son.
"Huf". Faith takes a long breath. "Salah I gave him permission to meet his friends. I don't know if they're talking about her friend's cheating husband. Maybe Qonita's still traumatized by her divorce. Maybe fear of failing again."
Opa Pras frowning. He was still waiting for his son to tell him.
"Because he nanyak if he had not existed, Fuad and Nabil would have lived with whom. He would not have liked them to have taken his father. Qonita says it's better to stay with Bang Fiqri."
"Qonita to much like that?" ask opa Pras wonder.
"If tomorrow is still not healed too, bring treatment again. You should be more sensitive to your wife. Guard him. If until the ghost and grandson of Papa suffer because of You, You will face Papa," said opa Pras full of emphasis.
"Don't Papa say I'll take care of him, too" muttered Iman.
"That makes it an experience, man. Don't you ever regret it again." Opa Pras moved his right index finger, tapping the chair three times.
"Yes, Pa."
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If in the workspace opa Pras asked Iman, then in the middle room there is an oma Herni who asked his mantra, Qonita.
"What's wrong with you, honey? Same story with Mama." Oma Herni stared at Qonita.
"About your dreams?" oma Herni asked for an explanation.
Qonita. He was confused as to what kind of reason to look for.
"Don't be harbored, honey. Although Mama is not your birth mother, Mama can feel that there is something else you think about, Honey," said Orma Herni softly.
"Qonita is just afraid that the happiness we are feeling right now is over, Ma. The wheel is always turning. Qonita also doesn't know why lately her innate melo, fear of loss." Qonita smiled.
"Faith made a mistake with you?"
"No, Ma." Qonita looked down and smiled faintly.
"If there's any story with Mama yes, dear. Do not keep it closed, worried that it becomes a bomb that can explode at any time. If it's like that, can anyone still be saved."
"Yes, Ma. It's just an unfounded worry, Ma. Perhaps it was because Qonita was afraid of failing a second time. Maybe it's also because of the growing divorce case today."
Oma Herni nodded. "Just don't be sad about Mama, honey. Mama loves you. I don't want to lose another ghost, honey. Don't mind much, let it heal quickly."
"Yes, Ma. Makasi, Ma. Qonita loves Mama too." Qonita clasped the hands of the Oma Herni.
In the afternoon opa Pras and oma Herni came home.
"You don't get too busy at work, man. Mama's mother and grandchildren need attention and affection, you." Oma Herni reminded her son.
"Yes, Ma. It is not only the care and affection that Faith loves. All, even if it is necessary, the life of Faith will be willing to give it to them."
"Ck. If you don't exist, who will take care of them. You must live happily together. If until Mama finds out you ignored or even hurt Mama's daughter-in-law, you buy another mama in minimart there. Mama won't be your Mama anymore."
"Huh? Does minimart sell 'mama'?" Faith chuckles tickled.
"Just remember Mama's message."
"Ready, Ma." Faith put her hand to her forehead, saluting at the oma Herni.
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