Don't Call Me an Actor
Move over

Today I tried to contact Ms. Delia, mince words and tell her about my intention to move from Cemara to Cold City at my husband's behest. But it's better to meet directly with Bu Delia, because after all, Ms. Delia was the one who always supported me and her great service in giving me confidence and giving me space to work.

The first call was no response, I finally let a moment not to call first fearing that Bu Delia was busy. Ten minutes later, Ms. Delia called back. I picked up the phone call immediately.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Miss Delia!" [Nap]

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Nafa! Whatchur?" [Mrs Delia]

"I'm good Mom. How's Delia Boutique?" [Nap]

"Alhamdulillah, more and more requests from customers, especially the dresses of your designs. How yes, actually I want to talk a lot with you, Naf. But if on the phone it seems less fitting, better face to face directly yes." [Mrs Delia]

"In fact, Nafa also has something to say to Ms. Delia. Then Nafa should just come see Bu Delia." [Nap]

"Yes already Naf, you come anytime, if you can soon." [Mrs Delia]

My conversation with Miss Delia is over. Ms. Delia and I agreed to meet at Delia's Boutique in the city of Cactus.

Tomorrow, Mas Sakti and I prepare and say goodbye to Mama Sukma. Mas Sakti was forced to leave Rafa back to Mama Sukma. When we were leaving, Rafa looked sad. Mas Sakti had to persuade Rafa first before we left.

Rafa was persuaded only after Mas Sakti said that Rafa will always be near us after Rafa changes schools. Mas Sakti is planning a move to Rafa school, if you have to leave it to Mama Sukma, pity. Mama Sukma is the time to have fun with grandchildren, not take care of grandchildren. Although actually Mama Sukma sincerely-ikhlas only.

After Rafa was calmed down, we actually left the residence of Mama Sukma. My mother-in-law is very kind to me and I am very grateful to have a mother-in-law like Mama Sukma.

"We say Ma. We will always miss Mama" I said, kissing the back of Mama Sukma's hand and hugging her for a long time. I felt Mama Sukma's affection when I hugged like my late mother's house.

"Yes, be careful, kid. Keep contents. Mama will always miss you. If Mama is calm and healthy, God willing Mama or you visit Mama. And one more thing, may your design dress always be successful and many fans, so that you will become a fashion designer who counts," said Mama Sukma ended with a sincere prayer for me.

Our journey begins. The car began to run through the streets of Cemara city to the city of Cold which is about 3 hours away from here.

"Mas, Nafa hope this move decision is good for Nafa and all of us."

"Yes, honey. Hopefully in the Cold city you can realize your desire to become a Fashion Designer realized. Mas can only pray for the best for your good and all of us," said Mas Sakti while rubbing my head with a touch of affection.

"Keep what's your next plan, baby?"

"Nafa will meet first Ms Delia and talk about Nafa's work, whether it can be brought home in the Cold city or not? Nafa hopes to, because Nafa does not want this Nafa hobby to sink just like that," I said expectantly.

"Yes, honey. May Miss Delia give her wisdom to you."