
Two days later, Ray and Yola were at her home. Rayyan intends to build his mother's house so that it can be bigger and wider. Although not tasty, but I finally want if the house is renovated.
So many neighbors are jealous of Yola's life, the once-poor girl is now turned into a rich man. Building materials arrived, even other items such as refrigerators, televisions, dining tables, wardrobes, sofas, and spring beds also arrived at Yolanda's house.
Ms. Salwa, who felt the richest in the complex, was only able to gawk. He calculated how much he spent on those items.
"At least it's spent hundreds of millions, I think I'm the richest, it turns out there are richer people than me" Ms Salwa said in a salute with Yola.
"Bu Marwah must be very happy because her daughter got a rich man like Rayyan."
"Yes, even Yola's husband was a businessman, the real sultan."
Some mothers whisper, the wheel turns. Yola used to be at the bottom until she had debt, now that she was at the top, could buy what she wanted.
Yola gave out the pottery to the incapable, it was not because she was arrogant but because of her gratitude to God. She has got a good husband and also a family that accepts her as she is.
Ray who chose to have lunch at home was astonished to see so many mothers in front of Yola's house. He went inside and it turned out that Yola had prepared lunch.
"Darling, what's out there?"
"What's up, Mom?" Yola walked up to the door, peering out the window at what was going on out there. Instantly Yola's laughter sounded and it astonished Mother.
"What's up, son?"
"Some neighbors peeked at us from out there, ma'am. Maybe they were surprised because we bought so many items of furniture" said Yola then took a meal for Ray.
"Is it like that here? Different from where I live.''
"Of course it's different, Mom. Here the citizens are very curious about the lives of others."
Ray just nodded.
After finishing lunch, Ray was in the room with Yola.
"Honey, I intend to take my mother on vacation. What do you think? Yeah, we're on our honeymoon."
"Good idea, Mas."
"All right, I'll set the time. You can tell Mom, I hope you don't reject her."
"I'll definitely persuade Mom."
"Tomorrow the workers come to renovate the house, we will stay at the hotel for a while. You don't mind?"
Yola shook her head. He hugged Rayyan's body. "Mas, I didn't think we could live together like this.''
"It has not been said that soul mate, death and sustenance are a difficult destiny to guess."
''Why can you love me? Why did you choose me as your wife?"
"Should I answer it?"
"Yes, of course. I'm very curious, Mas."
"How many children do you want, Mom?" Yola joked and her nose was pulled slowly by Ray.
"Three,"
Yola accepts Ray's request to have three children.
****
One week later, Ibu Marwah's house was completed in renovation. Ray hired a lot of people so that the house could be finished quickly.
Mother was moved to see her once very small house now turned into a luxurious and magnificent like a palace. In fact, Mother Yola's house is the largest in the complex.
They went into the house, Mom was flabbergasted at how beautiful every corner of the house was.
"Son, is this really our home?"
"Yes, Mom. You like it no?"
"Like it, son. To renovate a house of this size definitely requires a lot of costs."
"Mom don't think about the cost, it's Ray's responsibility to take care of mom and Yola."
I want to thank Rayyan. 'Look, Mas. You must be happy to witness your son's life now. She no longer felt any distress, she had found her true love and could make her happy.' Inner Mother in heart.
Ray deliberately only made one ladder, he was afraid that his mother would be difficult to walk up the stairs.
They were all in their own rooms.
At exactly one in the morning, Yola felt her stomach very hungry. He woke Rayyan up, but the man did not want to get up.
"Mas, wake up! I hungry. It's Ray!" Yola kept trying to shake Rayyan's body.
Ray wriggled, he woke up and why Yola's sad face. "What's up, honey?"
"Mas, I'm hungry."
"Hm, hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
"You'll just accompany me to cook,"
Ray nodded, he yawned and then got out of bed. They both walked down the stairs. Arriving in the kitchen, Yola immediately saw the contents of the refrigerator. It turned out that Ray had filled the refrigerator with various kinds of vegetables, fruit, fish, meat, eggs, and milk.
"Mas, is this all you bought?"
Ray held his hand on the table, he nodded his head.
Yola began to make meat omelette, her stomach was rumbling to smell the flesh. Finished cooking, the two of them ate together while watching television.
{*Connected**}