1 METER OF FOOT
SELL

Arriving inside the room, Shanum immediately held onto his chest that was beating twice as much as usual. His body was cold hot, and the trembling was unclear as he had just made a mistake that he had not expected and deliberately made.

While Emyr who was fascinated can only look at the walls of Shanum's room. His ears overheard someone laughing. His eyes were instantly turned toward the source of the sound, and he immediately saw four heads peering behind the sealing curtains.

Dyah, Malik, Laila and Nasir, left immediately when they were caught peeping on Emyr and Shanum.

The four of them immediately rushed back to their respective jobs. And when Emyr entered the kitchen, the four of them pretended to be indifferent and indifferent to the arrival of Emyr.

"Are you okay?" ask Nasir.

"It seems like it's been a lot better than before" Dyah said with a laugh.

"Didn't the four of you see for yourself what happened to me!" Emyr looks judes.

Hearing Emyr's judes, instead of being afraid, Dyah, Nasir, Laila and Malik immediately laughed.

Shanum heard clearly the sound of laughter from all of them from inside his room. But he did not dare to peek at what was really going on inside his kitchen.

Dyah, Malik, Nasir, Laila and Emyr, immediately returned to work on their work. Because time is running. Not to forget too, they were chatting and chatting casually.

Shanum who was not calm in the room, so confused himself to do. Going to sleep again, he's not sleepy. Wanna go out of the room embarrassed to see Emyr. But Shanum, who could not stand idly by when he saw that everyone nearby was busy, still tried to put up a wall to join them.

"Shanum's sister rest only. We're almost done" Dyah said.

"Yes! Just rest Shanum. I don't want you to think I don't care about you. Because tomorrow I'll be home. So prepare yourself well from now on."

Clontang!

The sound of the pot falling to the floor. Because Laila was really surprised to hear Emyr's words. It seemed like Laila's shock had already represented Shanum's shock.

"Is Mas Emyr serious?"

Emyr nodded confirming Dyah's words.

"W-do I still have to come with Brother?" shanum's face was a great shock, even though only his eyes were visible.

"Is not a promise a debt? Would you like to, if mom charges you later in the afterlife?"

Of course Shanum wouldn't if it happened to him. By force, Shanum also agreed Emyr's invitation to come with him.

After struggling to cook some food menu. Finally, their fight was over. They all took a deep breath and felt relieved, because it was like they had just completed a mission that was very difficult.

"Is Madam Shanum doing this every day, cooking a lot of menus all at once?"

Shanum nodded his head at Nasir.

Nasir then gave his thumb. "Great! Shanum's mom is really great. We who cook so much are so overwhelmed. Nasir salut same Mommy."

"Alhamdulillah. Mas Nasir don't praise Shanum like that. Whatever it is if done with pleasure let alone a hobby, it will certainly not feel tired, tired and difficult. Cooking is my hobby."

"Stay, Nasir was amazed by Ma'am!"

Shanum just smiled behind his niqab. While Emyr instead quietly stared fixedly at Shanum. Because it's not just Nasir who feels proud of him. Except for himself too.

It was time for them to all sell their cooking. But Shanum today was told to take care of baby Fatiyah only, she should not be selling. For this time all the menus, not Shanum who cultivate, but Dyah, Laila, Nasir, Malik and also Emyr. And the sellers are all of them.

The buyers who saw Emyr for the first time, they were very fascinated. Because in their village there is no man as handsome as Emyr. It's only natural that they've just seen Emyr. For Emyr for several days lived in Idris' grandfather's house, never leaving the house at all.

"Well! How handsome is this guy? Who is Laila's mother?"

Among everyone the buyers knew, only Laila and Nasir.

"She's Shanum's future husband, Mom," Laila said with a smile.

"Goddessa. Shanum's future husband is very handsome."

Emyr just smiled stiffly and uneasily when the mothers adored him. Nasir who saw Emyr's expression, immediately smiled amusedly. Because for a lifetime, Nasir guessed for sure Emyr had never met anyone like the model mothers in the village.

There was one mother who was a little julid. "If she's Shanum's future husband. Why didn't Shanum report to RT sir, if this mas lives at home with him."

"Sorry Mom! This Emyr lives in my house. He just so happens to be my best friend. And coincidentally, Mas Emyr has been in a long relationship with Shanum's mother."

"Isn't Shanum a widow. Why is this handsome Mas not looking for a woman who is still fair?" ask mom again.

Emyr tried to calm down while smiling. "What's the difference between a widow and a mother? I am looking for comfort. If the heart is already attached to the widow. At least a dignified widow, let alone a sholehah like Shanum. I was willing to release a hundred heroes at once."

"Wouldn't if behind the situation, if the mother prefers widows, would be willing to release the herald. Is that right, mom?"

A calm and relaxed delivery. And an unimpressed style of speech is piercing. It made the mother ashamed of herself.

The mother immediately passed away after paying for the food she bought with a slightly unpleasant expression.

"It's already! No need to take heart. Mother is so very nature."

The mother's words were immediately taken by the other mothers.

"We pray that the relationship will last, Mas with mbak Shanum."

This mother's words, directly desired by everyone.

Shanum heard himself in the living room of his house. His feelings are getting more and more unsettled. However, for some reason his heart felt happy to hear the answer that Emyr gave to the mothers who were julid earlier.

The buyers also asked who it was Dyah and Malik. Dyah and Malik replied, if they were Shanum's brothers. Not his ex-sister-in-law.

Khadijah's grandmother was happy to see their compactness in helping Shanum. And Khadijah's grandmother could see, if Emyr looked serious with Shanum. In his heart, he prayed, that Emyr might be the substitute soul mate for Shanum.

After a few hours of being a food vendor. Finally, their activities were completed also when the time had already shown ten o'clock in the morning.

Right now they were all gathered in the living room of Shanum's house.

"Aren't you all daritadi not eating. It's you who cook for yourself, why haven't you guys eaten yet?"

"We're afraid of Ma'am's poisoning, when we eat our own food."

Anxious Laila heard Nasir's reply, a reflex immediately hit Nasir's shoulder.

"Aargha! Be ill. Looks like my shoulder bone broke. Aarghs! I need a massage!"

Malik who was amused to see Nasir, immediately threw him with a pillow that he used to sleep last night.

"You jigong!" grumbling Nasir.

Everyone immediately laughed out loud at the excitement they felt this morning.

While resting, Shanum helped Laila immediately prepare a late breakfast for them.

They all ate from their own dishes deliciously while interspersed with joking.

Emyr really feels very happy. His whole life only this time could he feel a free life. And Emyr realized, if his life had been very rigid and monotonous. While eating, Emyr continued to pay attention to Shanum who currently looked healthy.

Shanum knows, if he is to be noticed by Emyr. He pretended not to look and act ordinary.

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...~TBC~...