IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
78.Be happy
When Asifa was busy watching the children in the yard opposite. Yes it was at the house of Kartika his mother Fitri, they were shouting Atifah, Fitri and Saena playing Barbie dolls.
Asifa felt a little because for 7 years married could not be a mother. What else is now on the stamp as barren woman. There is no chance to be a mother anymore. At a time like this Asifa, alone and quiet, was very felt.
She felt that she was a lonely woman. At the moment Asifa needs friends, support and support. To fight for a long future. It would be impossible if he stopped here while being almighty. It still takes a long time to be better.
But today feels empty, lonely by yourself right from morning. Papa again went to take care of the moving letter, and there was another need. Her mother from morning was busy taking care of the house, in the afternoon went to the AZ ZAHRA cake shop. The store is owned by him, has begun to be crowded with many visitors.
Because of the presence of Mr. Herman and Ms. Hafsah on the day of the Dinata family's grief. So make customers who talk about that he is the owner of AZ ZAHRA cake shop. Indirectly it makes people who do not know to know.
What else is the flavor of the cake sold at the AZ ZAHRA cake store. In accordance with their expectations, in addition to her name beautiful and friendly. The cake is very good, what else in the AZ ZAHRA cake shop can request if there is no extalase. The value of the pluses, the employees are kind and friendly to customers.
Asifa propped her chin with her right hand, eyes still staring at the children. Suddenly a sports car came into his yard.
Out came a fashionable beautiful woman height 175 cm. White, slim Banda, with a long pink dress below the knees. Round neck section, with my side short sleeves. Long straight unravel hair, Mike up natural pink lips.
"Assalamualaikum miss Asifa."She is a beautiful and sexy woman.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Ms. Yosi."The face turned happy. Gone are all bored that since morning alight.
"I guess I'm ready to come here, how are you?" asifa asked with her sweet smile welcoming Yosi.
"Thank God, miss, otherwise I wouldn't be here." Yosi replied back to Asifa's sweet smile with her sweet smile.
"Eh can be changed by name alone there is no need for any more frills."Asifa.
"What age of the lady, sorry if calling her name is afraid even disrespectful" said Yosi.
"I am 27 years old and next month God willing if I have a long life, 28 years." Asifa.
"Means we're the same age as dong, how about no uh Asifa also call the name alone."Yosi.
"Alright Yosi, thank you for coming here" Asifa said.
"OK, alike. Let's be friends, bete sure ain't no friends?"yosi asked, seeing Asifa daydreaming so remembered to herself. Because Yosi does not like to be friends if the first meeting is uncomfortable.
"We're good friends. Is this beautiful lecturer as lonely as I am right now?"ask Asifa.
"It's true, we have the same status." replied Yosi, then the two of them chatted by exchanging stories. Regarding the lives of the two of them to be surprised again with a luxury black sedan car.
Passengers came down who turned out to be his mother with a 4-year-old little boy. Followed by a beautiful woman in a modern hijab.
"Hi princess .. I miss you." Said Arsila, sangking happy to forget to say hello. In fact, directly hugged Asifa, very tightly until the person who was hugged asphyxiated.
"Hai. assalamu'alaikum" Asifa said.
"Wa'alaikumsalam hehehe, forgot his happy ranking to meet you. Since SMP now just met the old meeting."Answer Arsila.
"Yes sorry, I'm so sorry that you can hug again?"ask Asifa who is happy, because of the arrival of her old friend and best friend during Junior High. And get his new friend Yosi.
"ASIPH..... I'm coming for you."Shouted Diana, startling everyone in the courtyard. And made two babies cry.
"Diana," said Asifa and Arsila together.
"Oeek oeek."both babies crying.
"Oh... baby..I'm sorry mom, it's been clear." said Diana, trying to calm her baby.
Fahmi and his parents got out of the taxi. Directly walk to the terrace along with the arrival of Mr. Herman.
"Astaghfirullah I forgot, sorry yes Fahmi was I paid how much the taxi fare?"ask Diana.
"No need to be the one who offered to be together."Answer Fahmi.
"Mom why am I staying?" asked Aulia, who was already standing next to her mother.
"Do you know each other or what?"ask Asifa.
Diana shook her head as she replied "no,"
"No, we didn't go to the airport, and Diana did, '" Fahmi told Asifa as they were at the airport "so is Zahra's deck."Fahmi's Story.
"Oh yes, Mr. Herman, this knows my parents. Sir this is Mr. Herman and Hafsah's mother." Fahmi.
"Daryanto" said Mr. Daryanto.
"Herman," replied Herman.
"Fatimah" said as he cupped his hands in front of his chest.
"Hafsah," did the same to Mr. Daryanto. Shake hands with one another between Fatimah and Hafsah.
"I'm Asifa ma'am" smiling sweetly at Fatimah's mother, not forgetting to kiss Fatimah's hand. Cupped both hands in front of his chest.
"Oh this is Asifa's new friend, Yosi, if Fahmi already knew because of his coworkers. And this one is a friend and friend of the first Junior High, Arsila."Asifa.
"Yosi - Arsila," they simultaneously cupped his hands together in the chest. Then salaman and cipika cipiki with Diana.
"Arsila, O Allah, from there. I myself want to ask no chance to talk" said Diana with the typical furore of Diana who is the most crowded and hilarious among her friends.
"I'm not you, who's frenzied and bawled. Good thing that your son is the same Fatimah, try if the same taxi driver. It'll be brought home, missing Deni this cute boy."Arsila said, half-nagging at his best friend this one he was a hiccup jumbled.
"Hehehehe knew that when it comes to princess Asifa likes to forget."Said Diana, telling the truth, indeed if the business with Asifa likes to forget.
"Why did I become a scapegoat. It's yourself who's young but unfortunately senile."Say Asifa who does not want to be made a place of error.
"Have not debated we just go in first, continue chatting in the living room."Take Mr. Herman to this very many guests for the first time he lives in Jogja.
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