Because Amen is the Same
94. Star

Viona to the house immediately threw her bag on the sofa.

"Im sorry" he murmured while sitting on a sofa.

"Tumben fast" Mother Heti was astonished to see Viona who had not been away long ago had returned.

"You are mam, the world makes you dizzy" he replied resignedly. Slowly pull the bag and let it into the room for a moment.

"Ma, go to the room first" she said.

Heti's mother simply stared at Viona's back that passed away. He wanted a lot of stories today, but seeing the princess seemed no longer in the mood so he chose to continue watching. Eyes focus on the tv screen but his mind bares.

"Who wants to be with Viona, Ahmad who initially wants to suddenly change. Who else is it" Heti's mother began to think back about her son's matchmaking.

"My study friends, there's a son who doesn't fit Viona" he thought.

Heti's mother began to dissolve in his mind, the television show was no longer interesting to him.

While Viona, she decided to monitor her sales video posts. His eyes immediately glared at the screen of his phone. He did not expect there were netizens who dropped the quality of their goods. He opened the account and there did not find a post indicating the identity of the account owner.

"Is this a fake account?" Ask within yourself.

He scrolls his comments down, ceaselessly hurts his heart and wants to curse at accounts that say untrue about his buttons.

He was confused as to who to ask for an opinion. Started thinking.

"Sir Yesi" he murmured and immediately called Yesi.

Looks like luck didn't side with Viona, her phone wasn't answered. Many times called but still no answer switched to Rifal was the same.

"Where sis Yesi with sis Rifal, again need too" muttered Viona.

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The color of the sky changes slowly, the twilight shade looks beautiful. In the beautiful parking lot of a car that a mother misses so much. Who else, if not the return of the child to the house where he grew up since childhood.

The sound of laughter of a child decorating the house, running around the house is the most beautiful moment for the grandmother.

"Hamzah, hug grandma yuk" said Marcellea while pointing to Heti's mother who was waiting for the arrival of her grandson.

The headband that Marcellea got from the son.

"Grandmother misses dear" he persuaded again.

"You need to get out" said Hamzah and ran back. This time, Viona is playing together.

"Auntie" The call was taught by Rifal.

"Main" continued Hamzah by itself.

The family cheered to hear Hamzah speak quickly and correctly, although there were still letters that could not be called correctly.

Hamzah plays with Viona, while Marcellea and Heti's mother cook in the kitchen. While Rifal, he was lying in the room.

Dinner was the time, at the dining table was ready a variety of menus. As Mother, Heti's mother called her children and grandchildren to eat while Marcellea was waiting at the table to eat.

From the room calling Rifal continued Viona and Hamzah who were playing.

"Vio, take hamzah to dinner first" said Heti's mother.

"Don't want to play" replied Hamzah with a toy in his hand.

"Later play again, baby, eat first" persuaded Heti's mother while approaching her grandson Hamzah.

Hamzah quickly ran away, away from his grandmother.

"You play" Hamzah repeated.

"Tomorrow, baby, tomorrow we play in the yard" This time Viona persuaded.

"Okay aunty" Hamzah replied with a smile and ran to the dinner table.

Dinner takes place casually interspersed with Hamzah's coloteh asking for side dishes to eat.

"Ham's gold is gone" he said to his mother.

"Oh yeah, I forgot."

Marcellea took a piece of fried chicken for Hamzah and he put it on his son's plate.

"Mother, full" Hamzah put his spoon in the dish.

"The rice is still a lot of Ham, spend the rice first" persuaded Marcellea.

"Don't want to" she replied, "auntie, drink" he continued, pointing at the glass filled with water.

Viona immediately took out a glass filled with water and Hamzah received it straight to drink.

"Other times, put on Hamzah's own glass huh"

Marcellea reminded her son, considering his son was still a child and did not know the broken goods that could harm himself. So, Marcellea provides plastic cups for her son.

"No longer want" replied Hamzah made Heti's mother want to kiss her grandson.

"Hamzah is big, right?" Viona asked.

"Yes" he answered briefly while nodding his head with a smiley lips and ended up sticking his tongue out at Viona.

"Auntie, ugly" said Hamzah and ran away from the dinner table.

Viona heard it instantly glaring at her eyes, "haaa". He did not think that the ponakan could make fun of him.

"Sister Rifal your son" Adu Viona.

"Name little boy Vio, don't take heart" Rifal deliberately said that in anticipation of a fight that occurred at night.

Viona although it is big but if it is said to be ugly the same little boy must be upset, because he thinks the little boy is the most honest creature. And right, just now Rifal spoke Viona directly replied.

"Yeee boy, more beautiful aunt knows than your mother."

Viona does not want to budge, she seduces Hamzah by menoel her cheek.

"Try to see the face of aunty" continued Viona and Hamzah obediently.

Hamzah looked at Viona's old face, as if he understood the word beautiful. Without being told to look at his mother. The index finger pointed at his mother.

"Tantik mom."

Viona's mouth immediately opened involuntarily with unblinking eyes hearing her bangs.

The sound of laughter broke out at the dining table, no one could bear to see Hamzah and Viona's behavior.

"O Allah" said Heti's mother, holding her stomach.

Rifal first wiped his tears from laughing for too long.

"I told you, don't take heart" Rifal reminded Viona.

Viona just put her lips together, she was annoyed but to drag on she thought it was very funny and weird.

"Yes" Viona relented.

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The night greeted beautifully, the clear sky revealed the stars that adorned. A crescent moon appears in the stars.

That night there are people who are staring at the same sky, it feels beautiful to entertain themselves who are confused to face the turmoil of the world.

"I envy the stars again" muttered Viona.

He didn't know why?, every time he looked up at the sky looking at the stars, he felt envious. It comes with a predetermined time and does not feel the heartache of being ignored.

Still staring at the sky, the shadows of Ray and Ahmad appeared in his mind.

"I'm sorry Mad, I still love Ray to this day" he muttered.

Having just let out his heart by himself, he suddenly felt on his shoulder that a hand was holding him.

"Patience, you two are good but God has other plans" he said, which made Viona immediately a bland smile because she was caught calling the name of a special person in her heart. Although his brother-in-law knew, but to say clearly and meaningfully this time.

"Sir Lea, kirain who?"

Viona shifted her sitting position, to make room for her sister-in-law to sit down.

"What's wrong?" Ask Marcellea.

Viona instantly forced her lips to curl up, "regular sister."

"meaning?"

"Sister. Ehh, I heard that Leah's brother is back here because there's a family event. Who's sis?" Viona asks and hopes the event is not Ray's wedding.

"Sister's cousin, the reception's at Manullang's hotel."

"Manullang" repeated Viona, "I just heard the name of the hotel, what's the new hotel brother?" Ask again.

"Yes, not long ago it opened, his son will have a reception there" Marcellea explained again.

"When can you come along, brother?" Viona asked with a big smile, "want ya sis" Persuade him again by clenching his hands.

Marcellea nodded her head and at once Viona hugged Marcellea in excitement.

"Thank you brother" he said in his brother-in-law's arms.

"Yes, that's where Hamzah will be" Godanya patted Viona's back.

Viona loosened her embrace and cleared her throat before replying. Fixing the sitting position as a sign of his seriousness to remove his teeth.

"I'm sorry about my good-natured sister-in-law, but please understand this sad Viona, always take care of the little ones. Please give Viona freedom" said Viona, who made Marcellea smile.

"What's up?" Rifal asked suddenly from behind the two.

"Not good, broken into pieces no longer left" replied Viona origin.

"Dikumpulin dong, who knows can be united again" said Rifal again.

"Difficult, a woman's heart is like a glass. Although it was rearranged but it was not the same anymore" replied Marcellea, making Viona give her thumbs up.

"Dine" continued Viona.

"The story goes, I went into the house first" Pamit Rifal.

Rifal leaves, Viona and Marcellea continue the story both from heart to heart.

Different from the hemisphere, there Ahmad looked at the sky alone. Recalling the moment with Viona made her unconsciously smile.

"Until now I have not found a way to forget you" he murmured.

Looking back at the sky, "The star that reminds me of you Vio, why did you torture me by accident?"

"It used to be a feeling I ignored because I remember being in school and you were my best friend, but when I was betrothed I had a great pleasure and you were blatantly saying you liked Ray. What's my day if I just fight alone, not all that for nothing?" Ahmad continued, he felt calm to pour out all his feelings that were hidden alone, even though the sentence was only himself who heard.

Ahmad's tears just fell, a sign he loved Viona deeply.

Ahmad is very comfortable sitting alone so that unconscious, there is a mother figure who cares very much about his condition.

"Patience son, it turns out that way" his mind then goes.

Initially wanted to ask more details about the cancellation of the matchmaking to his son. However, before asking, he had received an answer and maybe if asking directly was not the answer as he had heard today that came out of Ahmad's lips.

Ahmad's mother that night also packed her clothes and put in a bag, tomorrow morning will be back. He felt he had left his youngest son for a long time.

While Ray, who was supposed to prepare for his wedding tomorrow morning, but he was drunk at the club.

"Ra, stop. This is already the second bottle" Alan reminded Ray who was drunk heavily.

With my eyes drunk and hands up.

"Stttt, shut up Lan. I'm dizzy Lan" he said and raised his glass again.

"Ra, if I throw up, I throw you in the sewers so no one can see" upset Alan.

Ray responded with smiling lips but his eyes radiated sadness.

"Looks like it's better" The answer made Alan snobbed.

"So stay here or come back?, I'm fucking sleepy!" Assertive Alan while leaving the waist.

Ray looked up slightly at Alan with my eyes and patted the chair beside him.

"Sit down for a moment, accompany me" he asked and raised his finger to form the letter v, "promise to stay one more glass and then we go home" he continued.

Alan is upset and pity to see his only friend, Ray is not this crazy if the problem is not severe. But Ray's problem this time, Alan doesn't know.

"Ok" Alan relented.