
That afternoon Kamila was watering flowers in the yard of her house that was not how wide. House relics of both parents he always take good care of, let the people around him do not like him as long as he never harms others.
'' Assalamualaikum neng Mila...''
'' Waalaikumsalam, Eh let's please well this Alea well, the more beautiful aja.''
'' Yes this is his son Sharif, mother's grandson.''
'' Please ma'am, wah tumben what is here...?'' Kamila's eyes were afraid that a neighbor would speak spicy words.
'' Why do rich people not like well maen mother to neng house?''
'' Not so ma'am, afraid that there are neighbors who do not like it later the mother is affected.''
'' It's not necessary to be in the press, let them say what about you but I don't believe in them.''
'' Yes, ma'am, I'm surprised that my mother is not affected by the same words of the people..?''
'' Yes, even though I don't know the real story but I do believe it, if you're not what they say or they gossip.''
'' Until I forget to wait a minute, Mom..!'' Kamila went into his house and came out carrying two drinking glasses along with his homemade snacks.''
'' Nuri likes cake no, this aunt made cake eaten well.!'' The little girl happily accepted Kamila's cake.
'' Thank you aunt...''
'' Equally beautiful.''
'' O yes neng Mila, sometime if there is time to go to the mother's place, Nuri really likes your homemade pastries.''
'' Heee Iya Bu inshaallah, if there is time.''
They chatted until Maghrib and her mother Mutia came home with her tired grandson.
Kamila's house is not far from Mutia's house only different how many alleys, so it is enough to walk.
Her night...
" Dad's son was taken this afternoon where's the same grandma?" Tanya Syarif basa basi greeted the child.
" Dad, Nuri was at the house of auntie who bica make good cake that well..." Said Alea who was still a little careless in speaking.
" Heeee is not there" said the little girl happily.
" Rif, if you see Kamila, make her kid! I'll bless you if you unite with Kamila.'' Said her mother on the sidelines of dinner.
'' Yes Ma...'' Answer's short.
Sharif thought little of what mila would accept and also his son if he married Mila. Batin Syarif is still worried.
The Grandma residence...
'' And, are you sure you will bring Mutia to Hongkong?''
'' This grandma, it is clear that Mutia has become my legal wife.''
''Grandma knows, but please take care and always be by her side, grandma is just worried that you are negligent in looking after your own wife.''
'' No grandma, I must be 24 hours with my beautiful wife.'' Daniel gently stroked Mutia's long hair.
'' Dear take care of yourself while later you are left working by this uail child.'' Grandma said to Mutia. Grandma already knows that her own son wants to destroy the glory of the grandson.
'' Grandma actually what's the matter why she looks worried.?'' Daniel asked, something was strange about his grandmother.
'' Nothing, grandma sad just want to be left again when just briefly gathered.
'' Next time we will definitely go behind the grandma, there at most how many months.''
'' Yes it is up to you.''
After dinner, Daniel invites Mutia into the room to rest.
'' Mas, grandma pity seems lonely if we stay.'' Mutia rested her head on the chest of the husband's field.
'' Yes, dear, but mas will be there for a long time to take care of the company, as long as this Lee who has to fill important work by himself.''
Mutia was asleep in her husband's arms.
'' Hmmm already asleep apparently.'' Daniel put Mutia down quietly and kissed the wife on the forehead.
'' Good night dear...''