IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
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"Are you wrong, dear? it's food hasn't been eaten yet, but you've been preparing food again?"ask ma'am Hafsah.

"No ma, I'm just being careful. Afraid that later at home there is food supplies. Although it's papa's house, but now it's occupied Lira. So make our movement full of awkwardness ma."Asifa said to her mother.

"Iya papa agrees with Asifa dear. However we should not grumble unpleasant with Rendi. What else we came without giving any news first. Don't forget to bring the rendang meat too, for the Lira."Timpal mr. Herman.

"Yes, too, you forgot." Said ma'am Hafsah.

The food in the message arrived shortly. They continued by eating, silence no one spoke.

After eating they go straight home no longer stopping by anywhere. Because today was very tired, so they decided to go home and rest.

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"Sadly he said Herman was here, how lonely?" ask Rendi.

"Against the hospital, visit the great lord Surya Dinata, mas."Answer Lira.

"Have you eaten?"ask Lira.

"Not yet dear, already hungry mas want to eat new later shower."Said Rendi.

"Well come on, it's ready and still warm.

When they had just finished eating, someone knocked on the door.

Tok tok tok tok

"Let the mas open you continue to beberes the dining table."Rendi.

"Yes, um."Sahut Lira's.

Rendi walked towards the living room and opened the main door.

Tok tok tok tok

"Assalamualaikum" said the guest.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," answered Rendi, opening the door.

"Eh om Herman, aunt, sister Asifa. Come in Kiran who was there, sorry about eating. Is it on the eating? if we haven't eaten let's get Lira ready?"ask Rendi.

"We've eaten, this also brings food fear your brother is hungry again. Please understand, because your brother is in his infancy."Herman replied with a smile teasing his daughter.

"Papa thinks I'm a toddler, in the infancy."Asifa said with a frown.

"Hahahaha but papa sense matches those words dear. Because you're so hungry and now look at you it's getting a little fat."Sir Herman's ejek on his youngest daughter.

"Oh papa, anyways if I'm fat it doesn't matter either. I don't care anymore, it doesn't matter to me anymore."Asifa said casually, while walking towards the dining room.

"Sister. Later if brother becomes fat really no more shape how?"asked Lira by scaring her cousin.

Apparently not good for this young widow. He no longer cared about how his body would look.

"No problem, it's the brother who lives, why are you busy. Who should be vigilant is you, because after having a child is usually fat. If you can't take care of your body, Rendi will look at the others."After defending herself, Asifa passed to her room.

The lira digested Asifa's words, thinking about what her cousin had said. After understanding, Asifa turned to her cousin, but the person was no longer there.

"Oh sister Asifa's nyebelin."Said the lira who was already a lunatic. Then she turned to her husband, who was biting her lips, holding back a laugh.

"Have not been a manyun, what Asifa said is not true dear. I will love you with all my heart, even if you are fat. Don't worry, don't be angry now. Later pity debate if the mother is angry, her development is disturbed." Rendi calmed his wife.

"Yes aunty, I'm sorry if Lira is upset with Asifa's sister tan."Said Lira.

"Yes, dear Lira, aunt and om want to rest. You also have to rest, what else Rendi just came home. Excuse me tente and om first." Said bu Hafsah.

"Yes aunt, um."Reply to Rendi and Lira.

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In Asifa's room, lay down. But wake up again, because he wants to call his best friend Arsila.

"Halo assalamualaikum," said Arsila from sebrang."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, is this true of Arsila?"ask Asifa.

"Who is this?"ask back from Arsila.

"Asifa Az Zahra."Answer Asifa.

"God is this, are you really Asifa? where did you get my number?"ask Arsila.

"From Zakwan's brother this afternoon, hehehe."Answer Asifa.

"Huh? seriously, where are you meeting?"ask Arsila.

"I met your sister at Adisucipto International Airport in Yogyakarta. And it turns out we're a plane too and we're sitting next door." Answer Asifa.

"It's serious, but you guys don't make a deal outside of that. Sorry it's nothing, your status is a lot of people know. I'm just afraid you're being blasphemed, which is not-no."Arsila.

"Let's also know the limits, I don't want that to happen either. We didn't even go out together. Because I don't want your sister's wife to misunderstand you, even if we don't do anything" Asifa said.

"Thank you Asifa, you are the best. Uh, did you go see your sister in Jogja? have you been in Jogja all this time?"ask Arsila.

"Yes I'm in Jogja, your brother says we're not far. Later after I return to Jogja, we meet like where if you come to the AZ ZAHRA cake shop."Asifa.

"Is that your cake shop?"ask Arsila.

"i'm just a name, it's my mom's shop."Answer Asifa.

"You could have been. It's the same name, you enjoy the results too. Okay, I'll try to get there."Arsila.

"Suire whatever it is. All right, I'll wait for you, now I want to take a break. Tired I also just came home from the hospital, visit the Dinata family."Asifa.

"Okay, good health always yes Asifa, greetings to your mama and papa." Arsila

"Yes Arsila, I'll tell you. Assalamualaikum" said Asifa.

"Wa'alaikumsalam,"Arcila's answer.

After that Asifa closed her phone, and put the phone on the table.

"Today tired, I finally have a friend in Jogja. I forgot to ask Arsila, how many children she has now."Asifa monologues herself.

"And why was not just a video call, why did you just think of Asifa, this is due to confusion. I was forgetful and stupid too. Dah today had to meet Salsa, but it turns out she was Ardi's future wife. But they are suitable, equally rich do not want jengkol. No one should accept a partner. May you give happiness to Ardi and Salsa, O Allah. Aamiin,"Chap Asifa.

After a long chat Asifa chose to sleep, because it was very tired.

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