
"Greend, you better just tell me where Alexa is." Mama Lexi tried to persuade her younger sister.
"But sister, I'm afraid Azam will get angry if I tell you where Alexa is." That's all Mama Green is afraid of. If it's Alexa's business he can handle it.
"Green, if Zayn and Alexa's misunderstanding isn't straightened out the impact on their relationship, and to the worst of all Alexa and Zayn could be separated, do you want to be the cause of their broken relationship?"
Green was silent, but he could not decide. Papa Azam said he wanted to teach Zayn a lesson so that his son-in-law would fight for his daughter.
"See Zayn as your nephew Green! Not as a daughter-in-law. Zayn is already aware of his feelings, what he has towards Alexa is love. Zayn is just too naive. And now Zayn will reveal everything." Mama Lexi explained.
Zayn was silent, his face down he hid a red hue on both parts of his cheeks, he blushed when anyone other than his mother knew of his feelings. It was as if his love was something shameful.
True also what his brother said, however Zayn was his nephew, he did not want to be the cause of the destruction of his nephew's small family.
After thinking for a while, Mama Green finally gave her an address. Green himself had never visited the place.
Along the way Zayn praised the performance of the mother in persuading her mother-in-law so that Zayn can pocket where Alexa is. Surely his mother can really count on, not in vain Zayn brought his mother to his mother-in-law's house.
Because Zayn rush did not even have time to take his mother, even so Zayn still asked for prayers and blessings from his mother.
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After breakfast Alexa did not go anywhere, he remained in the house stage is quite large. There are various carvings on some doors. The floor of the house was made of wooden planks, out of wood what Alexa did not know. What is clear is that the tiles of the house are shiny and if touched with slippery hands are also smooth.
The walls are made of bamboo. But even so Alexa make sure if there is a peek will not see through. Because of the woven bamboo every wall in the lining of the wooden board and then closed using bamboo back matting which is called a room in the area.
Coincidentally there is the middle of the season of fruits, in the house there is even a fragrant durian aroma, not only that some types of tropical fruit are also there from the start of mangosteen, rambutan, lansat, etc, dukuh and many more fruits.
The thing Alexa likes the most is the view in front of her house, which faces directly to the waterfall. Also to the cliff on the right of his house. Although the distance is quite far but does not affect its beauty. Expanse of rice fields and palm plants are also found there. In front of the house there are no ornamental plants but some types of vegetables and spices that are deliberately planted aunty and mamang Alexa.
Alexa again inhaled deep in the oxygen available there, enjoying the coolness of her heart. Indeed this place is very suitable to pull over from the fatigue of life.
Auntie and Mamang Alexa were going to the fields to pick vegetables. The number of fruits makes Alexa almost chaotic, lucky aunt has reminded if not too much fruit, considering Alexa has just recovered from the operation.
Alexa turned on the television. In its place is already equipped with several things that smell modern including the reach of the internet has been in effect for several years there.
Alexa grabbed a jar of her favorite biscuits, but when she opened it turned out to be tenuous. Alexa laughed crisply she felt already in prank by the look of the food in front of her. Because curious Alexa re-opens cans of cheese wafer, it turns out the contents of a typical Sundanese food called opak. The food is made from glutinous rice, it takes a fairly difficult process to make opak.
Endless up in the two cans of cake Alexa again opened another can of cans available in the corner of the room, it turns out the contents of banana chips and cassava chips. "Jeez, this time I'm at the prank, but I'm just fine."
Alexa closed several cans, she only grabbed one can of biscuits containing cassava chips. He started to taste it. The taste is very crispy, also dominated by savory taste with the aroma of garlic. Alexa's mouth continues to chew incessantly.
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Zayn did not ask at all on his trip, because he had visited the area when he was in college first.
Zayn parked his car right in front of a stilt house that was there. A middle-aged man approached him.
"What are Jang's needs?" ask the father. Ujang is the call of someone as old to a man who is younger.
"Sorry sir is this really the home of Father Opik and Aliyah's mother?" ask Zayn politely. He even cheered and kissed the back of the middle-aged man's hand.
"True my own Jang. What's the need?"
"Include Mr. I Zayn Omar, husband of Alexa Omar, daughter of Papa Azam Halim." Zayn introduced himself first.
"Oh, the mantle is Azam's kang."
"Come in. Jang nasuk." Mr. Opik brought the husband of his nephew to enter the house, and called his wife.
"Mak, here's Mak! This is her husband with Alexa." call Mr. Opik against his wife.
Aunt Aliyah segwra met Zayn, she frowned. Her cousin Azam said Alexa went there to calm down from her husband. Why is the husband of Alexa even coming? I guess what Aunt Aliyah's gaze meant.
Zayn introduced himself and then explained his purpose and purpose there to meet his wife.
"Let.-"
"Call Auntie Jang. And call mamang, just like Alexa." said Aunt Aliyah.
"Yes Bi. Where's Alexa going?" Zayn was looking for the whereabouts of his wife who was not in the house, is it possible in the room? Think Zayn, maybe Alexa avoided it.
"Alexa's going to the stall to buy oil. It just so happened that Auntie was cooking the oil out."
"Assalamualaikum." came the melodious voice that Zayn longed for, and the figure was standing in the doorway.
Alexa is in place. Although Alexa recognized the car on her aunt's yard, but Alexa did not think that Zayn would be there and stared at her with illegible eyes.
"Sister Zayn."
"It's me. Why do you want to run again?"