
Irsyan, Aji, Beni and Rilen raised one eyebrow, they were confused by the attitude of Satria who had just been daydreaming and silent. The five of them are now gathering at one of Jihan's cafes or it could be said that this cafe is their favorite place, even Beni brought his 3-year-old son to the place on the orders of his wife, so inevitably Beni had to bring Daffa with him, rather than later he was not given rations by his wife could be dangerous.
"Sat, why the hell? from earlier you just diem, you again thrush?" ask Rilen.
"Yes mentang-petang who want to marry his innate thinking of a grandiose wife candidate," Aji's temptation chimed in.
Satria snorted bitterly, "Fuck you guys!"
"Lo why the hell, Sat?" sahut Irsyan's.
"Gue is still worried about my choice," said Satria.
"If you're worried don't want to marry someone's child, pity!" chirps Beni.
Satria took a rough breath, "Yes I know Ben, but I don't want to make my parents embarrassed in front of many people, let alone the invitation almost all have been spread," Satria replied. It has been 2 weeks that Satria and Aisha made an application at the girl's parents' house.
"Well, how do you want to look, Sat? Pity you marry someone's child, but you don't love him" said Aji and allowed his three friends.
Satria fell silent, he also confirmed the words from Aji earlier. Should she cancel her marriage to Aisha? If he annulled the marriage, his family would be ashamed, but if the marriage continued, he did not want to marry the woman he did not love. It feels like Satria wants to shout as loud as possible with the complexity of this love story.
Daffa couldn't stay still, he was running around. It was the golden age of a child.
"Be careful, son," rebuked Beni when the child's head almost hit the table.
"Yes, yes" replied Daffa.
"So I want to have children" Aji chirped at the sight of Daffa.
"Many, you just choose," replied Rilen.
Aji raised next to his eyebrows, "Where?" tanyanya's confused.
"Kittens, rat cubs, goats, calves. Many deh anyway, you just choose," replied Rilen with a face without sin.
"Damn lo!" aji's curse while shaking Rilen's head made all his friends laugh out loud.
"Yes just ask for the same Vania, so I'm really bothered!" sahut Irsyan's.
"Yes, I want it too. But you know your cousin's sister is now back in Australia, so where can I make a baby every day" said Satria lethargic.
"It must have been rusty because it has not been touched by the bini lo, for a long time" sneered Satria. Aji just snorted indolently in response to the ridicule from his curse companions.
Irsyan patted Aji on the back, "Sabar Ji, so I'm going home. You will later be able to break the fast as much as possible," he said and in reply berdehem by Aji. If it is not sinful, Aji may have buried the friends of his curse alive.
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Elsewhere, in Mila's room. The girl was staring nanar at the wedding invitation of Satria and Aisha. His tears continued to pour out profusely, his heart was not yet fully willing, his heart felt like it was being squeezed by a giant rock that made it hard to breathe.
Mila squeezed the invitation card, said evil he would not care. No one knew about it, but Mila threw the torn invitation card into the garbage basket in her room.
It turns out that love in silence is very painful, maybe if it is also more painful if later his feelings are rejected by Satria.
Mila's cry was getting broken, her hand was on her left chest that felt tight, "It hurts Oh Allah, help the servant to let her down."
Mila's cry began to subside, he walked to the bathroom to take ablution water because the time had shown the time of prayer isya. After finishing the prayer, Mila read the Qur'an because she was convinced in both ways that Mila's heart became a little calm.
"Shadaqallahul Adzim." Mila put the Qur'an in its place, then folded the face and prayer rug that he had used.
GECK! GECK! GECK!
"Son, what are you doing?" rahma asked after knocking on the door of the princess' room.
Rahma opened the door to Mila's room and walked over to Mila who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"What's up, Ma?" ask Mila.
"Mom can you ask for help?" rahma asked sitting next to Mila.
"What do you want, Ma?"
"Actually tonight Mama wants to go monthly shopping, but Mama's head is a little dizzy, so Mama wants to help you for monthly shopping," explained Rahma.
"Yes Ma, let Mila do the shopping. My mom made a list, right?"
"It." Rahma took the sheet of paper containing her grocery list from her negligee bag and gave it to Mila.
"This is all Mama's shopping?"
"It's a son."
"If so Mama just rest, let's not get dizzy again," asked Mila.
Rahma nodded in agreement, and she came out of Mila's room. Mila put on her hijab first before leaving the house. He will go to the supermarket on foot because the place is not far from home.
Arriving at the supermarket, Mila picked up a trolley and began looking for items and food ingredients written on her shopping list.
Mila came out of the supermarket after paying for her groceries at the cashier. He walked while looking at his phone without realizing Mila hit someone.
"Ohhhh!" Mila's groceries fell and the person she hit immediately helped her pick up the groceries.
"I'm sorry I was unintentional" he said.
Mila looked up, "Yes gapapa Mas, this is also wrong sa-"
DEG!
His eyes instantly widened perfectly and his heart was racing when he saw the person he had hit earlier was the person he had been thinking about for a month and crying, who else if not Satria.
"Loh Mila!" exclamation Satria.
"Eh mas Satria" said Mila nervously.
"Sorry earlier I did not accidentally hit lo," added Satria even though the one who hit it was Mila not herself.
"False cave, don't look at the road. Sorry yes," replied Mila.
Satria nodded and smiled slightly. Mila's heart was again crowded to see Satria's smile earlier, Aisha was very lucky to see that smile every day and Mila was envious of it.
"Other times you have to be careful," Satria rebuked.
Mila nodded, "If so I first Mas," he said in a hurry, he did not want long with the prospective husband of people.
"Yes, Mil."
Mila hurriedly left the supermarket, while Satria stared at Mila's departure with an indescribable look.
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To be continued.