
50.
“Do not understand who Mami means?” miranda said again to make sure.
“Where did Mami know?” Zara dared to ask. Frankly, he had not believed one hundred percent that the little Facade he had expected was instead dating his close friend.
There is nothing wrong with them because there is no longer any relationship between them. But if that's true, they really don't have ethics. The world is so narrow that they don't care about relationships with just anyone.
“Mami knows all this because Mami does have someone who recently Mami hired for...” Miranda raised two of her fingers to form a quotation mark, “because Mami thought, Mami needs it a lot. Mami does not want to be helped again like before, who does not know anything about children Mami.”
Miranda approached her son and hugged him without saying anything.
“Mami never change, Mami is selfish..” Zara said later.
“Because Mami loves you. Want the best for you, Darling.”
“The best you think, not necessarily good in my opinion, Mam. Why doesn't anyone want to understand me?”
“Go, change your clothes. Later Mami make you drink anget let your body fresh again.” Miranda saw her son so haggard today, coupled with his gloomy face.
Stretching a hug, Miranda again said, “Ayolah .. accept and forgive them. Don't make it difficult to say no. Mami matches you with a good family, not just anyone. Their families are clear and Mami is calmer if you have in-laws like them.”
Zara closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. It seems he no longer has a choice.
“Kek watch my soap opera,” chirps Mike disperse the focus of both.
“Don't get used to talking lo I'm the same older person!” zara threw a pillow back at the boy's head.
“This brother, mentang-about the artist so love drama,” dumelnya but still busy playing odd cars on his phone.
“Adek's, a lot of talk.” Zara threw the pillow again, although it did not affect anything for Michael who continued to stare at the screen. Looks like the odd car game is more exciting than the tancap screen just now.
After taking a shower, Zara sat down in front of the dresser. She had been wearing one of the dresses that Mami had chosen for her a while ago. The rest, were being cleared by Devi to be returned to her place.
“Dev ...” call Zara to the girl behind her.
“Iya, Non?”
“Udah came his guest?”
“Tadi, not yet. If already my aunt has been excited call-call me tell me to take care first.”
“You see back here it's done, not yet?” Zara asks Devi to check her back veil. Because the syar'i hijab he wears is not a type of hijab bergo or khimar, but a long rectangle that is patterned according to his wishes.
“Udah, dong, Non. done away, cakeep. I also if a man has a crush like dah!” he said he sounded a little more in Zara's ear.
“Mba Devi lebay, ih.”
“That's a real face glowing original or ...”
“How dare you ask that, hmmm?” Zara pretended to be angry by widening her eyes.
“Hehehe, I'm sure anyway, original. But definitely the treatment mehong, yes, Non?”
“Your head, mah. Cut salary later.”
“Gapapa, the important thing is to cut it not much.” Devi chuckled to herself with her words just now.
“Nak aja!” sukut Mike.
“Dangerous turns, he was horrified,” grumbled Zara astonished to see her sister, “not tired that eyes see the screen continue? Later his eyes more mines, you know.”
“While Mike's eyes are minus, but Mike still can differ where the money leaves. Where is a real girl where not.” There's a bit of insinuation there if Zara realizes, but it doesn't seem.
“There's just the answer!”
Before long, they listened to a slightly noisy voice from the direction of the parking lot. Miranda half called out the names of all the people of the house for them to come out.
“The camera has come like, Non,” said Devi who was touched by Zara. The girl came out too. She welcomes to everyone who fills the living room: Aunt Vita and her husband, Umar, Mauza, Zunaira, and of course Ray the most different himself. Zara refused to mention him ....
Given how arrogant this man used to be to her, who thought she was a lowly woman and did not deserve to be friends with him.
The wound is dry. But the former, forever will never be lost.
After greeting each other and welcoming, everyone sat down and enjoyed the dishes available. Every now and then the children of Vita throw laughter, because Umar and Mauza will fight wherever they are.
“Sorry if you are disturbed, yes, Mom. My twins are indeed noisy.” said Vita felt bad to the Zara family.
But they don't seem to mind it, because Miranda is more interested in the words of the twins Vita says. The woman was amazed, how could they have twin boys and girls? Remembering herself is very difficult to get pregnant.
“Oh, so these two kids are twins?” miranda asked immediately while pointing at the child in question.
“Yes, damn twins,” as good as Yudha makes everyone laugh, “stands everywhere. Trouble, make dizzy. This is the most peaceful.” The man rubbed the top of Zunaira's head in embarrassment.
“Child himself really, said damn,” Umar grumbled not to say so. He was very jealous of Zunaira who was never blamed. Not like her who gets scorned every day, especially from her mother. Fortunately he had a concrete mentality. So it remains strong even though there is heavy talk as big as a storm.
“Umar, Mauza if you are visiting it must be polite..not tasty with the Host,” Vita advises.
“Ah, gapapa, Bu Vita .. make fun. Than too stiff. If it's like this right, so easy familiar.” Miranda.
“Oh, yes. Son of Bu Miranda another one where?”
“He was again in his sister's room earlier. Maybe play a game again. Biasalah, if you have played it, will not be disturbed except earthquakes.”
“Guide, yes, Bu?”
“Yes, where can children be banned now? Could be all my stuff broke if hpnya collectedetin.”
“Ngeri too, huh?”
“Child today is rarely useful. So family load, mah yes.”
While they chatted, Ray occasionally looked at the most silent beautiful girl by himself. He was stirring the food in front of him like he was without taste. From his face it was like he was thinking of something very heavy. Then when the girl went to the back, Ray followed her.
This was realized by everyone who was there, but they seemed indifferent and whispered after they left.
“Let them chat. It should be. Think of it so they can get closer. Who knows, there are indeed things they need to finish,” said Vita who was immediately followed by Umar.
“Mang kaga why, not cemented?”
“Always they are the same as you?” mauza said annoyed not playing.
Again they were made to spin. Oh, my goodness .. got me again. Your dinner weapon, Umar's heart is very irritated.