Fazila Tipan From Heaven
Fiesta

Time just showed at 19.30 WIB but the magnificent two-story house was never deserted by relatives who began to arrive since morning, and the peak will be held tonight.

The melodious music began to fill the entire mansion. Even everyone looks very happy. In the corner stood Araf while holding a soft drink. No word came out of his lips, his handsome face looks mediocre even though this party is held specifically just to welcome his return.

"I'll eat the whole thing. Nobody's going to ban me, this diet is really torturing me. Fat in the stomach? It's up to you, I don't care." Said the graceful girl who was currently choosing food that managed to arouse her appetite.

Araf was still standing while he heard the girl talk, he thought it was strange that a girl as handsome as himself spoke.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." After praying the graceful girl began to put the cake in her mouth. Just starting to chew he was startled by the annoying figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Uhuk.uk.Uhuk.

"A-i-r." The girl said desperately.

A second later Araf thrusting the soft drink that was in his right hand, he really felt guilty, because the carelessness of the strange girl who was always on his lead choked was very severe.

"Ma-maaff!" Araf spoke while fretting at the ears. The sharp gaze of the graceful girl standing in front of him pierced through the depths of her innermost heart. Araf knew this time he would not survive his anger.

"Mas Araf's.... Iiiihhhhh!" The graceful girl standing in front of Araf squeezed her fingers in annoyance.

"Your age is twenty-three years old, but you still act like a child. Imagine what other people would think if they heard a strange girl like you talking to yourself." Babe Araf while trying to hold back the laughter.

"Mas araf, I know where I am. I'm still sane, too. It is better that Mas Araf go out from before me, leave me alone. And let me eat quietly."

"Where did you tell me to go? This is my cage. I'll never follow any girl's wishes." Reply to Araf while blinking his lips.

"In front of me, Araf dared to show off that ugly face. Look, I'll definitely be a thorn in your date with the girl named Laya."

"Not scared!" Araf reply brief.

"Sabinas... I really feel sorry for the guy who's gonna be your husband, get a girl to eat like you're gonna bankrupt him." Guyon Araf while putting a small piece of cake into Sabina's mouth.

Unbeknownst to Araf and Sabina, Bu Nani and Bu Riska both smile at the silly behavior of their son.

"Jeng Nani, what does Jeng Nani think of Araf and Sabina..." Ms. Riska hung up her sentence, she looked at the astonished face of Ms. Nani while reaching for her glass of juice.

"I mean Jeng Riska?"

"Jeng Nani, I mean, how about we match the two of them. Sabina's a mature child, she must be able to keep up with Araf."

Ms. Nani who was asked could only shut up.

"Araf needs a girl like Sabina. Look at Alan, the boy is married and has a very beautiful and kind wife.

Different from my Araf. That brat always makes me dizzy, wherever I go I always meet his ex-girlfriend. At least, once she's married the wings of her mischief will be broken." Say Miss Riska again with a tone of frustration.

"Jeng Risk... Honestly, I don't know what to say. I am not the type of parent who will impose his will, if Sabina wants to, then there is no obstacle to it.

Araf was a good boy, our family was also quite close to him. If he wanted it then me and my family would not be able to resist. But, if one of them refuses then no one should force them, because to me the happiness of children is more important than anything."

"Jeng Nani doesn't have to worry or worry about that, I promise I won't impose my will on Araf or Sabina. Hearing Jeng Nani's words was enough to comfort my heartbreak." Miss Riska smiled as she looked at Araf and Sabina who were still arguing over the matter of Cake.

"Breaked heart? What does Jeng Riska mean?"

"Oohhh that... I mean, I get upset every time Araf goes out on a date, because I know the kid so well, he'll last less than a month. And now it's time for me to act so that he's no longer stuck in his own game." Miss Riska looked at Bu Nani with a look of confidence, she was sure that her playboy son would end up in the hands of a girl as good as Sabina, and she had already decided to.

...***...

"What's up Mi? Why did Ummi pull Abi to this place? There's nothing in this place."

I stood up while folding my arms in front of my chest. I looked at Abi Fazila's face while narrowing my eyes.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Excuse me. I mean, I'm so grateful that the most beautiful woman in the world pulls my arm to a place like this. Now tell me, what is Ummi planning?" Abi Fazila asked as she crossed her hands in front of her chest.

"Deehhhh... Abi." I pinched Abi Fazila's stomach slowly. Which was then responded by Abi Fazila with his laughter. A second later he pulled me into his arms.

"Ummi see the moon tonight? The light seemed to convey my mood. I am so happy and grateful. All of this really felt like a dream, and I felt a calmness that I could not express in mere words."

"Bie... There's something Ummi wants to say."

"I'll listen!"

"Without complaint?" I asked as I took off Abi Fazila's embrace.

"Yes... Without complaint." Reply Abi Fazila briefly.

"Ta-tadi Ummi met that woman!" I couldn't continue my sentence, I started to sigh violently. Since there was no response from Abi Fazila, I raised my bowed head and looked at him with a question mark.

"Abi won't ask?"

"Abi won't say anything, tonight Abi wants to hear all Ummi's complaints." Reply Abi Fazila while cupping my face with his right hand. His face again carved a smile.

"Abi wasn't curious?" I asked again, this time I only saw her flat face. I'm sure he's not very interested in what I'm going to say, even if I have to say it anyway.

"So at the Salon, Ummi met the woman. Ummi Mean..." Again my words could only be stuck in my throat.

"I mean Ummi Se-re-n, right?"

Abi Fazila asked in a cautious manner. While me? I can only nod. I don't know why my heart feels so hard about his past.

"It's okay, Mi. Ummi could say anything about her, Abi would not be angry. After all, he is only the past, a past that Abi will never meet even in a dream."

"Actually... Today accidentally, Ummi meets her at the salon. Every time I meet Miss Seren, Ummi's day is chaotic. And the bad thing is, Miss Seren always says harsh words.

At other times he called Ummi with the name buy one free one. If he was just insulting Ummi, Ummi wouldn't be mad at him, just..." For a moment I began to fall silent.

"What is Mi...?"

"just... Today Ummi realized that Ummi could also be angry like everyone else. Out of annoyance, Ummi slapped Miss Seren."

My heart is filled with regret. Hearing my words Abi Fazila could only be silent, her eyes perfectly rounded. I knew he had a lot of questions, and luckily he didn't say anything.

The party that was supposed to be our happy moment turned into a complaint, my complaint. I should have thought of the beautiful things around me and then been happy. But unfortunately, I can't do that. How can I be happy if I haven't shared my fret with her lover of my heart?

I don't know what reaction Abi Fazila will have after I tell the story at the salon, which obviously I won't hide the slightest problem from him.

...***...