
"Mami beg you, Yumna. You want to help Haidar talk?" mitha asked expectantly to Yumna. Yumna was just speechless with what Mami was talking about just now.
What am I supposed to talk about? And how will I face Haidar? inner Yumna.
"Do you have any love with Mami? What if Mami doesn't have a daughter-in-law forever? Though the hell Mami hope you become the first and also the last daughter-in-law in Mami's life, but if you do not want to with Haidar, yes Mami can what? Never mind .. indeed live Mami if Mami will not have a daughter-in-law anymore and also will not have grandchildren. Mami can what if Haidar also wants to be widowed forever?" Mitha unhappily said that to Yumna, hoping that if Yumna would come back close to Haidar, or if not, they would talk to each other and then ... God will guide their path.
I don't want Yumna to be Haidar! They should be able to be together again! Whatever and how! mitha thoughtfully.
Yumna became unbearable with what Mami Mitha said. He felt sorry for Mitha as well, let alone Mitha speaking in a pleading tone.
"Yes. Alright, Mi. I'll talk to Haidar" said Yumna, finally making a smile from Mitha's lips rise. Mitha was pleased with what she heard, then she hugged Yumna tightly.
"Thank you very much Yumna. Mami pray that you also get your happiness," said Mitha. With Haidar not with the others, let alone with the man, Mitha thought of the man who was with Yumna on the night of the party.
Mitha and Yumna return with activities to indulge themselves while continuing to tell about the childhood of Haidar who was always spoiled.
"Mami seriously Yumna. Mami knew exactly the attitude of Haidar. He is in love with you. Can't you forgive Haidar and come back with him?" mitha asked when they had just finished their treatment.
Yumna was silent and did not answer. She wondered in her heart what was really going on with her feelings. Does he really like Haidar or not?
"I'm sorry Mommy. Mommy shouldn't confuse you. Mami just too much hope that you will come back with Haidar, but Mami also does not want your meaning, kok!" Mitha laughed a little. He did deliberately do that, so that Yumna would think back and forth with his feelings.
"We clean up first," Mitha asked and first walked away from Yumna.
Yumna stared at Mitha's departure to another room. He pressed his chest a little hard. His heartbeat sounded a little fast and also loud because he heard what he was talking about. Exactly what Haidar said that night.
The two different women of that generation came out from where they were pampering earlier. Both bodies now feel very fresh and also very comfortable, the fatigue they feel lately seems to just disappear.
A black car approached the two. Mitha called the driver at home to pick them up.
Yumna was glued to see the car she was very familiar with.
"Mommy!" Haidar waved his hand after opening the window.
"Well, Haidar? How are you here?" mitha asked confusedly.
"Pak Man can't pick up Mami. Papi asked to be picked up at the airport" replied Haidar.
Yumna rolled her eyes lazily. He seemed to know if this was the reason of his former father-in-law, in an effort to bring himself closer to Haidar.
"Oh, yes, I have. We home. Yumna, comein!" Mitha did not wait for Yumna's reply, she pulled Yumna's hand to go inside there.
"Mi, Yumna order a taxi," Yumna refused while defending herself, incriminating her body so that it would no longer be pulled by Mitha.
"Why take a taxi? Kan Mami brought you here, so Mami also dong who must take you home," said mami by forcing Yumna.
"But, Mi ...."
"It's exactly what Mami said that, Yumna. You better hurry up than Mami keeps whining like a kid." Haidar spoke from inside the car. Yumna is now resigned. He nodded and got into the passenger seat behind Mitha. Lucky Mitha didn't ask him to sit in deoan. What would happen if he sat next to Haidar?
"So Papi came home today?" mitha asked Haidar. Haidar now started driving his car towards the road.
"Yes, Papi's business is done" replied Haidar, not turning to Mitha. Haidar was very focused on the street in front of him.
"Thank God, Mami won't be lonely anymore if there's Papi."
"I'll have Mi" murmured Haidar.
"Where is? You come home from the office directly into the workspace. What difference does it make to you and not?" ask Mami in a sharp tone. Try if you want to get married again, Haidar. Mami will definitely not be lonely." said Mitha with a sigh.
Yumna who heard the talk of the two mothers and children was just silent, she preferred to open her phone. He wasn't in the discussion between the two of them.
"Yumna, do you want to have dinner with Mami?" tawar Miitha made Yumna flinch.
Yumna turned her gaze towards Mami who turned her head.
"Eh, Mi is not necessary. Mama must have prepared dinner for us," Yumna subtly refused.
"Oh, yes, that's it. Next time you have to do it if Mami takes dinner at home," Mitha said again.
"Yes, Mi." Yumna replied, she then lowered her head as her gaze met Haidar in the rearview mirror that was in front of her.
Haidar smiled faintly at Yumna who was now misbehaving. *A*pa might be right Mami said that Yumna likes me too?
Many of the talks they discussed, Yumna occasionally they brought in the discussion, precisely Mitha who dragged Yumna in their conversation.
The car now enters the courtyard of a house and then stops in front of the terrace of the Rahadian Family Home. Yumna who had just played hp did not realize that the car had brought him back to the house he had lived with Haidar.
"Yumna. Want to come inside first?" bargain Mitha. Yumna glanced towards the clock in her hand.
"Ah, that's it. You must also be waiting for your mother," said Mitha again.
"Haidar, please deliver Yumna safely to her house, yes." Pinta Mami Mitha's. Haidar simply nodded in response.
"Yumna, thank you for accompanying Mami earlier," Mami told Yumna as she waved her hand at Yumna who was still in the car. Yumna waved her hand at Mitha.
Mitha closed the door of rai's car outside, once again she waved her hand at Yumna.
Huh that kid. Can it work? mumbling Mitha.
"Be careful if it doesn't work, Mami will match you with the fat one!" snarl.