
Anisa has arrived at the Pandora cafe. This time he was not with Farhan. Because Farhan is having classes on campus. Be now Anisa among Mang Darma.
"By home, I will be picked up by Mas Faridz" Anisa said before leaving Mang Darma.
Previously he also gave money to Mang Darma for lunch. Which has become his habit.
The circulation of views to all corners of the cafe looking for the existence of Wardah. It turns out Wardah chose an outdoor table. Just under a pretty shady tree. Not only himself, he was feeding his pound of food. Wardah had asked Anisa permission before if she invited Inayah.
"Assalamu'alaikum is beautiful" Sapa Anisa told the two women.
"Wa'alaikumussalam Kakun is beautiful," replied Wardah and Inayah together.
"What message do you want? I haven't ordered either, just Inayah. I say you say, " Wardah said after Anisa sat down.
"Emmm, jerk... I pesaaannnn," Anisa started flipping through the menu book.
While Wardah painstakingly feeds Inayah. Anisa's taste is the same as Wardah, so it's no wonder Wardah always asks Anisa who ordered.
"Should have learned to take care of my son Dah, why even you," Chirps Anisa while smiling to observe her best friend who is following the will of Inayah.
"Hahaha, you'll be self-injured" Canda Wardah.
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After a while finally came Anisa's order earlier. Inayah's food has also been eaten. It has been replaced by ice cream. This time the boy ate himself without Wardah.
The rants and absurd questions of Inayah make Anisa run out of answers. Wardah giggled at the answer-by-answer of her best friend.
"It mending only 1 child, how about tomorrow if your child is already on the way? There are two more!" Wardah.
"You must be willing to help me!" Anisa answered with a joke.
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Bored at the cafe, Inayah took both his aunty for a walk to the park provided by the cafe. Wardah occasionally takes a break and invites Anisa to take a break on the park bench. There is no way he could make his friend tired.
"Yes a pretty boy" replied Farhan to Inayah's embrace.
Inayah approached his wife and Wardah.
"Eat first yuk mas! Adek temenin," Anisa approached Farhan and kissed his hand.
"No need Yang, Mas same pretty grandpa Aja... Would you love to eat handsome nemenin?"
"You Om!" Inayah.
"You talked to Wardah first" Farhan told his wife.
The cup! One kiss landed on Anisa's forehead. Farhan then carried Inayah back to the cafe. Fortunately, Inayah wanted to be invited by Farhan. Finally Anisa and Wardah can chat as they see fit. No need to filter the discussion for minors.
Wardah helps Anisa to sit on a bench under a large tree.
"Where? He said he wanted to say something?" Tanya Anisa charges Wardah speech in whatsapp chat.
"I don't think I can participate in your 7th monthly event deh Nis," Lirih Wardah.
"Why?" Ask Anisa softly.
"I was accepted to work in Jakarta, Mommy also already ngizinin," replied Wardah Iirih.
Anisa smiled listening to Wardah's words. This is what my best friend has always wanted. And only now granted the creator. Mother from the past is difficult to convince if her child wants to go far. But this time God has turned and softened his heart.
"Yes, this is your dream from the past... Feel the outside world and be independent." Anisa answered by gently stroking Wardah's hand.
"But remember! Watch your religion! Your Istiqomah, and another one! If I was your neighbor, would you go home?" Keep Anisa again.
"God, I need to go home anyway... Alhamdulillah Mother ngizinin me Nis, I was very fond of," replied Wardah.
"Yeah, I've always been the best doain for you. Three more days of my monthly 4th show, are you coming? Not gone yet?" Anisa asked expectantly.
"Yes I'm coming, I'm leaving in a week" replied Wardah.
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