True Said Mamah
Chapter 48
"Tante's fine, right?" asked Atika who saw Mamah Yati just kept staring at the door.
"Tante is fine, Tik," said Mamah Yati, smiling faintly.
Atika walked closer to the refrigerator.
"Does Auntie need anything?" asked Atika who was opening the fridge door.
"Please get some water and put it up here," asked Mamah Yati while pointing at the nightstand beside her bed.
When Atika finished putting the usual mineral water mamah Yati consumption, accidentally his gaze was fixed on a flat object lying next to the tv.
"Whose cell phone is this, Auntie?" ask Atika.
Atika asks because she knows it does not belong to Anan or Mamah Yati.
"Oo. That's Zidan's cell phone. Anan borrowed temporarily," replied Mamah Yati
A moment later, Mamah Yati realized something.
"Aztagfirullah's... I forgot to bring my phone. Quickly follow down, who knows they are not far away!"
Atika rushed after Anan and Arya. But alas, when Atika ran towards the lobby, then the car Arya out of the hospital area. Shouting is free.
Atika again stepped into the nursery of Mamah Yati with Zidan's cellphone still held. When he was about to open the door of Mamah Yati's room, Ranti's aunt approached him.
"Where are you from?" ask aunt Ranti.
"Then I wanted to give this to Anan's brother. But Anan's brother has already left," replied Atika by showing the phone he held.
"Yes, we're in," asked Aunt Ranti who really meant to meet Mamah Yati.
"What's Official, Auntie?"
"Your sister is resting. Don't disturb!"
Then the two went into the nursery of Mamah Yati.
"Where are you, Mommy?" asked aunt Ranti so sat in front of Mamah Yati.
"Anan attends Nak Arya's corporate birthday party."
Mamah Yati looked lethargic without the slightest spirit.
"Mbak is okay? Is anyone sick?"
Aunt Ranti stood up and examined Mamah Yati's forehead.
"Mbak is a bit feverish. I'll call the nurse, okay?"
Aunty Ranti pressed the tool that was beside Mamah Yati's bed. Not long after, Sister Mira arrived.
"Mrs better get enough rest. Don't mind much. Because it affects your immune system, "sister Mira said gently after examining Mamah Yati.
"You are, excuse me." Sister Mira left the room.
"What is the burden on your mind?"
Silent...
Mamah Yati let out a heavy sigh.
Silent...
Again, Mamah Yati again sighed heavily.
As if carrying a drum load weighing 100 kg, that's the look of the face that mamah Yati showed.
"Mr...?"
Mamah Yati turned to Aunt Ranti.
"Ranti, lately I've been feeling bad. I thought I said something bad was going to happen. I fear. I'm afraid what I'm worried about is coming true. I'm afraid something bad happened to my daughter." Mamah Yati started to open her voice.
The crystal thread in the melted mamah Yati's eye pellet soaked both of her cheeks.
Aunt Ranti got up from her seat, sitting next to Mamah Yati.
"Mr must be calm. Remember the health of the mother. We better pray to God, may Anan always be protected by God," said aunt Ranti, stroking the arms of mama Yati to be calmer.
Atika who was also in the same room, was sad to see Mamah Yati shed tears. He prayed for Anan's safety.
***
At the venue the event took place.
The sound of musical accompaniment and attendees filled the venue. The servants were busy back and forth serving the guests present tonight.
Lord and mistress Wijaya was present in the middle of the tiled audience. Not to miss, Lexa. Which has since been like a chicken that tailed its mother. Where Clara went, Lexa went there.
"Sorry, Jeng. This who? How did I notice she was very familiar with Jeng Clara," said one of the wives of shareholders, questioning Lexa's status named Sonya's mother.
"Oo. yeah, meet me, this is Lexa, my future daughter-in-law."
Proudly, Lexa put on her sweetest smile.
"What do you think Jeng is beautiful, right?" ask mamih Clara.
"Yes dong. It's Jeng Clara's former candidate" said another mother.
Mamih Clara promoted Lexa, ending with asking for Lexa's support.
"Yes, Auntie," said Lexa still with both corners of her lips expanding.
"Gee..really the perfect son-in-law candidate," praised one of them.
"Definitely Lexa's a cook's good cook too, right? Because a wife can not only groom, beautify themselves so that the husband is happy, can cook is also the most important part in spoiling the tongue of the husband. And I think it's just a dream ghost candidate."
Just as Lexa was on the cloud hearing her praise, she suddenly felt bounced to the bottom of the ocean by the words of Clara's maternal friend, Sonya's mother.
Lexa is the laziest to deal with this part of the house. How can I cook? If he himself is most anti with the name 'kitchen'. Making a sweet smile that had been on his lips since then, changed with a look of annoyed face wrapped in a wry smile.
"Sial nih mother recek the one. Kayak jago cook him. Curious, what the taste of the cuisine. If she gets used to it, she'll have to pull back her words, "inner Lexa, upset.
Lexa who was busy turning her head suddenly gawked at the words of Mamah Clara.
"That's very fine Jeng. My potential ghost should be good at cooking and fashionable looks. And I admit Jeng Sonya's cooking is the best. Lexa thought it was cooked by a professional chef at a famous restaurant."
Realizing Lexa's behavior, Madam Clara spoke again.
"That's Loh Xa, who's when you go home and have lunch with your aunt. That's jeng Sonya's cooking."
"Oh shit! It turned out that I was praising mother's cooking. And what did Aunt Clara say? I should be able to cook? Oh no! Could have broken my nails again hit the kitchen equipment. Nah! Ogah me," said Lexa.
Forced Lexa to change her facial expression to be friendly to Sonya's mother.
When busy accompanying mamih Clara chatting with her social friends, her manik accidentally caught the figure of Septy who had just entered through the main door.
Septy is not alone, he is accompanied by Ammar, his older cousin. And to get Septy's approval, mamah Santi really-banar issued a sharp move to seduce his daughter to want to go to the party with Ammar. The man who wants to mate Santi match with his daughter.
"Yes... Auntie, I'm going there first," Lexa's permission to Clara's mother, pointing towards Septy.
Mamih Clara smiled as she nodded.
Then Lexa walked past some of the guests who were young, wealthy, and successful entrepreneurs. Of course with a seductive glance, contort his body, and put a smile on his beautiful face in order to attract the attention of the opposite sex.
"Hi. ," said Lexa as soon as she arrived in front of Septy.
"Hi. ," welcome Septy, lazy.
"There's a cute guy, why not introduce it?" sindir Lexa glanced at Ammar.
"Oh, introduce. This is Ammar, my cousin," said Septy pointed to Ammar, still lazy.
Ammar extended his right hand to introduce himself.
"Ammar, Septy's future husband," he said. Making Septy flabbergasted.
Another with Lexa who frowned.
"So right, which one is it?" ask Lexa confused.
"I'm a cousin and future husband of Septy" said Ammar smiling confidently. Making Septy glare at both of his eyeballs.
"Oh... Yes, enjoy the party, yes, I borrow Septy for a while," Lexa told Ammar.
Lexa pulls Septy's hand slowly, away from Ammar.
"Why did you go live in my own restaurant yesterday?" lexa asked after being away from the fanfare of the show guests.
"I-I suddenly called my mom. I was told to go home quickly" replied Septy lying.
"Oo.. ," said Lexa.
"You know? We'll be watching a spectacular show soon." Lexa crossed her arms while grinning.
Septy shudders at Lexa's words. Septy could see ambition and hatred in the blond girl's eyes.
Suddenly the fanfare was growing, when Arya set foot in front of the main door of the hotel building.
The invited guests, especially the women who are single, enthusiastically welcome the arrival of the sole heir of the Wima Group.
All the compliments for Arya. But another case for Anan who walks behind Arya.
Loh, how did Anan walk not in tandem with Arya? What was?
Curious right?
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