
"Indeed it sounds strange mas, after all where the mother might be the parents of Mas Farel, did not mas ever say if the parents of the birth of the mas have died due to an accident?"
"They are not my biological parents Aisyah, before my death my father told me that if I was found and cared for by them, they actually could not have children, so when they found me, then when they found me, they intend to take care of me as their own son."
"I'm lucky enough, although to date I still haven't found my true biological parents, at least I still have them as my adoptive parents. Isn't that a bitter reality, which I must accept and live willingly!" toilet Farel.
There was a sadness that was very visible on Farel's face, "Sorry mas, I should not discuss the past mas, already, now Mas Farel do not grieve, I do not want to see the good looks of my husband is reduced.
"You can always comfort me, Aisha, when I have a problem, you are always there beside me, I am very grateful for that. Never leave you!" Farel looked at Aisyah fixedly, their netra facing each other, a sweet smile then adorned Aisyah's face.
"How can I leave the man I love so much, cherish me so much, love me so much, and always protect me from every problem, you are the perfect man for me mas."
"Then, am I not handsome?"
"The good looks are a bonus for me, if Farel is not handsome but has the heart of an angel, I will still fall in love with you."
"Didn't love be seen from the heart not from the face, if from the face of anyone would be deceived by love." explained Aisyah at length.
"All right, teacher is beautiful."
"Ihh.. gombal!"
"But you like it, don't you?"
𝘚𝘶𝘬𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘬 𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘢 𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘨𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘢, 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘪, 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘱 𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘫𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘩 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘢.
"Already, what now we can go down, the day is almost dark. I'm hungry too!"
"Well, we go down, you know, even though I'm angry with Mas Farel, I still cook Mas Farel's favorite food, I'm good!" praise Aisha to yourself.
"Yes, Mas's wife is indeed the most beautiful and t o p!"
A sweet smile never left Aisyah's face at this time, as if the slightest act from Farel was able to bring a sweet smile on Aisyah's face.
"How mas what tastes good, this is the latest menu from me, if not delicious I say it directly, later I fix what is lacking."
Farel began chewing Aisyah's homemade food, savoring the taste while figuring out what was lacking.
"It seems like this is lacking...."
"Less what mas?" aisha asked impatiently.
"More or less, hahaha. surely you deg-degan yes, about cooking you do not have to worry Aisyah, any food you cook must taste good, taste good, didn't I tell you you're better suited to being a chef!"
"Yes, there's nothing less than my cooking this time?" Aisha confirmed Farel's words.
"Suer.." in the style of two hands raised to form the letter V.
Farel looked up at Aisyah's words and asked her to finish the food in front of him. It's nothing, but Farel's stomach is now full, there is no place to hold this delicious and tempting food. "It seems like I have to finish my work" said Farel lirih, he did not want to see Aisyah's smile fade, because the food was not exhausted.
"Can't tomorrow go, it's night, and nobody works at night anyway!"
"I'm not going to the office, I'm just going to work in my office, you don't mind Aisyah?" Farel only remembered that he had to prepare the files that Alex, his new business partner, had to sign.
Speaking of Alex, Farel recalled that if he was given Alex's phone number, with the aim that they could become close friends, exchanging opinions and suggestions would be very nice to have a new friend.
Treert....
Dreert....
Farel's cell phone rang, the name listed was Maya.
"Well, why did Miss Maya call me these nights." Farel chose to take the call rather than refuse, who knew there was something important to talk about.
"Yes mom, what's wrong? is that thug still bothering mom again?" Farel was afraid that if Bu maya called, he was interrupted by the thugs. Previously Farel had advised, if anyone is disturbing then Maya can ask for his help. Maya, fascinated by the kindness of a young boy, tries to get closer to Farel.
"No, mom's home, anyways where maybe the thugs are after mom to the house, it's impossible, Farel." Maya looks so familiar with Farel even though they are new to her.
"Mom just wanted to thank you, and invite you to dinner, can you?" maya asked, hoping Farel would come to her house.
"Ep... Sorry Mom if tonight seems like I can't, still ape work that I have to finish, maybe next time how?" Farel rejected it subtly.
"Oh yes, if you can't, next time you can too, but you can't if you don't come. Promise huh?"
"Yes ma'am, I'll try to come." Farel did not want to make Maya's mother disappointed, seeing her kind attitude did not feel the heart to disappoint her.
"Then I just want to say that."
When the conversation ended, Farel smiled to himself when he remembered the sincere smile of his mother who had been helping Farel this afternoon, as if reminding him of the scales of the adoptive mother who loved him as a child.
Aisyah who saw her husband smiling to himself in her study while delivering coffee her request felt astonished.
"Why do you smile yourself, ntar ko koh loh?"
"No one, just let me on the phone with the mothers I helped last day, he let us make dinner, but yes I subtly refuse." Farel explained gently, hoping that Aisyah would not misunderstand.
As Farel had guessed wrongly, Aisyah was now not a jealous Aisyah, she now learned to be more mature by prioritizing explanation, rather than believing without understanding what and how the problems faced.
"You're not angry, are you?"
"For what I am angry mas, instead of mas already explained everything, oh yes sometime I also want to meet with him dong, invite me yes mas when meeting him. Who knows if we're gonna be friends."
"Yes, thanks for the coffee, it's sweet as sweet as our love."