True Said Mamah

Chapter 25

"Have you met the same one you like?" zidan asked after being next to Anan.

"Stupid! You see, I like everything" said Anan by pursing his lips.

"No need to frown, if you like to take it all," suggested Zidan, making Anan glare at him.

"No-no, said the aunt earlier, this 2 is good. So I just want this 2," said Anan while showing her necklace and ring with Clara.

"Aunty? Which aunt?" asked Zidan frowned and then spread his gaze around the room to find the aunt.

"Tante just left, he said there was business," said Anan who was still busy with a necklace and ring in his hand, without turning to Zidan.

Anan then called Shasa and asked him to pack the two things.

Doctor Sandra was done with her business, and came out of her room with the intention of meeting Anan where she had left him.

"Oh..huh huh? Try auntie look!".

The two boxes were handed over to Dr. Sandra.

Doctor Sandra frowned then looked at Anan.

"Cock is just a necklace and a ring? Bracelets and everything else, why don't you take it too baby?" said Dr. Sandra after finding out what Anan chose.

"No need for aunt. Anyway, I don't really like wearing jewelry," Anan said by waving his two hands.

"Here you are, don't be forced! Thank God he chose, if not, I lost him here," said Zidan then chuckled to try.

However, apparently Zidan's words were taken seriously by Anan.

"No need to start," said Anan then turned his back to Zidan and sat in a chair facing the display table. Zidan who was behind him immediately approached Anan and sat down in the seat next to him.

"Who started?! I'm just surprised, when another girl was offered a diamond, she must have been prancing plus a roll of excitement. While you? Like I don't like diamonds."

"That's because I'm not them. Anyway, I'm not used to diamonds."

Then Anan sighed.

"Although we live far from the word luxury, simplicity has always taught me. From there I get used to things that are not excessive. So please, don't ever equate me with the girls you were referring to" Anan said without looking at Zidan.

Zidan looked at Anan pity, he regretted and condemned his foolishness saying so.

"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it that way" said Zidan, who wanted to hold Anan's hand, but was afraid of another threat from the simple girl he thought was his sister.

Anan. He smiled and nodded to forgive Zidan.

"Well, it's fun to see your kids get along."

Doctor Sandra then walked over to them and hugged the two.

"From now on you don't call aunty anymore. Call mamah, just like Zidan called mamah to mamahmu!" tell Dr. Sandra to Anan.

Ananpun happy with what he just heard and increasingly tighten his embrace to doctor Sandra.

"alright. From now on, I'll call mamah" Anan said, then loosen his arms.

Zidan has taken Anan to the hospital. Now he and his mother are on their way to their residence.

"Mamah still remember Abizhar no? That, his son om Faris and aunty Winara," asked Zidan as well as explained.

"Oos..Abizhar is your best friend, who is 7 years older, whose papa is bule right?"

"Yes" Zidan replied.

"The old man also did not hear from him. Why is he?" ask Dr. Sandra.

"So he called me, just informed me, he said next month he would leave for Indonesia," Zidan replied.

"Happy dong you, visited by an old friend." Zidan smiled with his mama chirps.

"So, as soon as he arrives, take him home!" preach the doctrine of Sandra and be embraced by Zidan.

"Dong mah definitely."

Zidan parked his car in the garage, while his mama had been on the porch of the house and prepared to push the handle on the large and luxurious door leaf.

"Your home turned out. Where are the streets?" papah Zidan asked as soon as he saw his wife coming and kissed her forehead.

Doctor Sandra walked along with her husband while explaining.

Then sit on the sofa in the family room.

"Lho, what's the three?" ask Papah Zidan who is also sitting on the same sofa while reaching for the newspaper on the table.

"Yes. So, I went to the hospital to pick up Anan first, after that I just started walking" said Dr. Sandra, then sip the tea brought by ART who works at his home.

Papa Zidan, who heard Anan's name, stopped his activities from opening the pages of the newspaper. Suddenly he felt a powerful bang hit his chest. He tried to dampen the bang and neutralize his feelings.

"Anan?" ask after feeling calmer.

"That's pah, the son of the patient. Her son is nice, beautiful, smart again. A week ago he just graduated. And Zidan said, he cumlaude. How clever," said doctor Sandra enthusiastically and smiling considering the figure of Anan.

"He's working yet? So secretary or what?!" ask papah Zidan to investigate.

"Yes, it's not yet a reward. The guy he just graduated last week," said doctor Sandra.

"Maybe the name is the same, the person is different. But why is it that every time I remember that kid, my feelings get weird. Like there was a strong bang on my chest. And I felt tight, "inner papah Zidan, then sighed.

"What why?" ask the doctor Sandra who turned her head because she heard the heavy sigh of her husband.

"No! Papah is okay," replied papah Zidan while shaking slowly.

"Try if he and Zidan are paired. How happy the heart mamah pah," hope doctor Sandra smiled to her husband.

Zidan, who entered through a garage side door that was directly connected to the living room, approached his parents because he heard his name called.

"Who wants to be fooled by Zidan mah?" asked Zidan who was curious about his mama's words.

"Eh! It.mamah just imagines you and Anan being a fool. Pleased, ma'am," said Dr. Sandra sumringah.

Zidanpun chuckled with his mama's words.

"I'm the same Anan will not mate mah. I love him for considering him a brother, nothing more. Mamah. Anyway, I already have my own candidate," he said then passed because he did not want to be attacked by questions by his mother, related to his statement at the end.

"What did he say pah? Candidate?!" asked the doctor Sandra turned to her husband.

Being asked only looked at his wife while shrugging both shoulders, do not want to be dizzy with the statement of the son.

Anan is getting ready, Arya will come to pick him up soon.

"Are you sure you want to meet your professor's parents, son?" tanya Mamah Yati was worried.

After taking a walk with Sandra's doctor, Anan told of Arya who invited her to meet her parents. Anan also told about his closeness with his lecturer. But it doesn't talk about engagement. Anan thought, let Arya express her intentions to his mother.

Honestly speaking, Mamah Yati was hesitant and worried. Given their very different social strata. Mamah Yati was afraid, Anan was not accepted by both his future father-in-law and other Aryan families. Marriage is not about two people, but the whole family.

"God willing. Anan leave it to God. Whatever happens, Anan will try sincerely," Anan replied steadily.

"alright boy. May Allah always give you the best, amen," said Mamah Yati.

"Amin" said Anan.

The official who was in the same room with them, prayed for Anan.

Last afternoon, Officially arrived at the hospital with a report on the income and shopping of the cake shop, as well as he will stay overnight.

"Anan left first huh mah," said Anan then kissed his mother's forehead.

"Sister tipped mamah yes," pinta Anan to Official, and Rasmipun nodded.

"Assalamualaik." Anan said his greetings and was answered by his mother also Rasmi.

Anan walked to the elevator. In the elevator, he meets Sister Mira. The nurse took care of her mother.

"Well.nona is beautiful, where are you going?" ask the friendly sister Mira who is amazed at Anan's appearance.

With a knee-length peach-colored dress up to the wrist, which was bought by doctor Sandra this afternoon, makes Anan look fashionable. Plus the heels and long-strapped bag that he sipped on his right shoulder, so anyone who saw it would think that Anan was from the upper class.

"I'll attend a friend's event, ma'am," Anan replied to Sister Mira's smile.

As soon as Anan arrived at the hospital courtyard, Arya's car parked in front of the hospital was seen by him. He immediately moved and slipped his body into the vehicle.

Arya who saw Anan sitting beside her, was stunned by Anan's current appearance. He stared at every inch of Anan's face. Anan looked different in his eyes.

"Damn! Why does my heart beat so hard to see it so beautiful. I must be crazy. Relax Arya, soon your goal will be achieved. And when that comes, you will smile triumphantly. And you don't have to see him anymore. The show was about to begin, mamih would definitely not like this village girl," Arya's inner self was full of grudges, brushing aside her admiration for the girl currently sitting beside her.