
"Yes, Mom. Because Akbar wants to get acquainted with the prospective mother ...."
"It's raining, Mom. Coincidentally Mas Akbar saw Fafa again waiting for angkot, yes already Mas Akbarnya maksa maksa maksa mengganterin," said Fatiya quickly, who had just come from the kitchen while glancing sharply at Akbar.
After storing the two cups of hot tea along with a plate of sponge made from yam, Fatiya rushed back to the kitchen to store the tray.
The beautiful girl did not return immediately, she then sat at the dining table holding her chest which suddenly rumbled.
Fatiya recalled Akbar's treatment which was very sweet, throughout the two of them together earlier.
"Fa, you wear this color hijab, must be beautiful," said Akbar while pointing at the cherry blossom motif hijab that looks calm.
"Did your beauty decline from my future mother-in-law?" goda Akbar, who made Fatiya pout.
"What the hell, Mas Akbar!" his protest but with red cheeks, made Akbar smile knotty.
"Where, Fa? Want to, that hijab?" ask Akbar back.
Fatiya who was already eyeing the color, nodded in agreement. "Yes. Mas Akbar can please get it, it's too high," pinta Fatiya whose hand is not up to reach the hijab that hanger is high.
Akbar then took the hijab for Fatiya, not just one, but several hijabs at once and then he made one in a grocery bag owned by Fatiya that he brought.
When choosing the clothes was also the same as that, until the grocery bag seemed full of items that Akbar chose for a beautiful girl who had been able to steal Akbar's heart.
While Fatiya could only shake her head because she refused, Akbar would still put the clothes he had chosen into the bag.
"Mas, yuk! Maghrib again," asked Fatiya as she walked to the cashier.
Akbar who returned past the statue of the manequin he had seen earlier, stopped his steps.
"Sir, ask for a dress like that but maroon color, yes," Akbar pinta told a shopkeeper.
"His size, Mas?" the young woman asked, smiling in shame.
'Ih, the romantic Mas really, anyway, not shy to bring wife groceries. That's it, milihin sexy dress for his wife too, 'inner of the shop waiter.
"The size of him, Ma'am," Akbar replied, pointing at Fatiya who continued to walk towards the cashier.
The young lady nodded and immediately took Akbar's order.
"Mas, why stop?" tanya Fatiya who turned out to be back again, approached Akbar.
"Yes, Fa," Akbar replied briefly with a smile.
"This, which Mas asked," said the young woman while giving a dress that was still wrapped in clear plastic, so Fatiya could guess what the contents were.
Fatiya looked at Akbar questioningly.
"Don't get me wrong, Fa. I'll buy it for my future wife" Akbar said.
"Do you want me to buy it too, Fa?" goda Akbar, who made Fatiya immediately move towards the cashier with a reddened face.
Akbar laughed happily, the young man was very happy if he saw Fatiya embarrassed and blushed his cheeks.
Fatiya suddenly recalled the grocery bag he had stored at the small table beside the refrigerator, which he had, he then looked at the contents of the bag to take the dress belonging to the future wife of Akbar as said by the young man earlier.
Fatiya kept the clothes in a small paper bag and then took them to the living room.
"Why so long, Fa?" protesting the mother who wanted to ask something.
"Yes, Mom. Fafa had been this late, had Mas Akbar tucked in Fafa's pouch," replied Fatiya while keeping the paper bag right in front of Akbar.
Akbar frowned.
"Sir Akbar is his brother Pak Angga yes, Fa. How come you never told me the same mother." Saidah looked at her daughter.
"Fafa hasn't known for a long time either, Mom," Fatiya replied.
It seemed, Akbar and Bu Saidah had talked a lot. So that they both look so familiar.
"Oh yes, Fa. Why weren't you with Daniel, he said, You made a pact with him?" saida asked Bu so remembered what would be asked of the princess.
Fatiya was confused, but the girl could immediately give an answer. "Daniel suddenly had a meeting with his boss, Mom. So you can't pick up Fafa."
Bu Saidah nodded in understanding, while Akbar looked at Fatiya with an incomprehensible look.
Bu Saidah. "Mom's gonna have dinner, you guys talk first."
"Let Fafa alone, Ma'am," Pinta Fatiya who immediately went along. It seems, Fatiya deliberately wants to avoid being alone with Akbar who can make his heart beat unbecoming.
Saidah's mother shook her head. "Just accompany Nak Akbar, Fa. Let me heat the side dishes for a minute." Bu Saidah soon passed away leaving Fatiya and Akbar who were smiling happily.
Of course the young man was very happy because he was given the opportunity to chat with both girls who had filled Akbar's heart, although it seemed that the girl was not willing to turn away from Daniel.
Fatiya sat back down with great force. His lips pursed, to the point of making Akbar's anxiety who noticed the girl earlier.
"Mas, that's a dress for a future wife, Mas. Fear, later forgetfulness," said Fatiya while pointing a paper bag on the table.
Akbar smiled. "I'm nitip here first, yeah. If I want to get married, I will take it. At home, my sisters on the rece, Fa," pinta Akbar.
"Don't, Mas. Mending Mas Akbar just give directly to the future wife, Mas," refused Fatiya.
"Yes, already. This is for you alone," said Akbar who knew already standing next to Fatiya and keep the paper bag on the lap of the girl.
"I want to help the future mother-in-law," Akbar continued while going inside, leaving Fatiya who was stunned alone.
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