
"Sam?" call Mami Bianca between breakfasts. In fact, his food was not touched by him at all.
"Yes, Auntie?"
"Why is there no development at all? It's gonna take two weeks. How's your performance actually going?"
"Auntie... Aunty knows for herself, all Sam has given. In fact, Davish has been looking for it himself, even plunged directly into the field. He works to control development, while continuing to look for Rayan." replied Sam.
Sam was so busy, replacing all the work that Rayan was supposed to do. But now he himself has to step in and keep looking for news. His work has multiplied many times more than it should. Moreover, coupled with all the behavior of Aunt who deafen her ears.
"Davish? Her work was never done, Sam. Why should he? Aunty even got to think things through with him."
"Tan... Sam please, trust me this time with Sam. He doesn't work alone either. Many accompanied and watched. There's no way he's messing around."
"Nothing is impossible in this world, Sam."
"Yes, including the stepmother who loves her own stepson." - Sam's lips in heart. He was still angry at the insistence. It is as if he has no right to live his normal life as he should.
"Lusa, Sam's going to the project site. Sam will search the whole corner. If necessary, Aunty comes along and finds her own there." Disgusted, clean the dirt on the face and leave.
"Sam, Auntie hasn't finished talking! Not polite to you!" call Mami Bian with her voice.
*
"Today, bring your own bike. Do not need to nebeng-nebeng anymore" said Aida who cleaned Tono's clothes.
"But, Om Edo says it together."
"Om Edo, what did Aida say?" asked the woman, startling the body of Tono who was initially calm.
"Begin to look, ferociously." said Tono stroking the chest.
"Aida is just males, later in the same word Grandma attached." he replied with a sour face. Very lazy even if only to mention that name even once.
"This once. Just one more time. Tomorrow, I'll bring my own motor."
The horn sounds. Tono quickly finished breakfast. Wanted to stand up, but was held back by Aida. "Let's go, he comes in to pick me up sometimes."
"But, Nur. Poor thing, if you wait a little later."
"Belvin. Let him in here."
"Aida," Nek Mis scolded her.
Aida budging. He fed a spoonful of food in his mouth with a face so calm. No matter, when Tono and Grandma threw each other a questionable glance.
"Once he comes in. Kiss his hands to his mother. Don't keep up with the news, he just came. What news awaited? It's a turn of bad news, you know, I guess."
"Aida, don't be." Tono whispered to him. And sure enough, Om Edo finally entered after previously knocking on the front door.
"Assalamualaikum," he said so sweetly.
"Vaalaikumsalam, Do. Breakfast?" hag Nek Mis on his purse. And I don't know when, the last time he did that.
"Yes, ma'am." came along, kissed Mom's hand. It felt bad, because Nek Mis seemed to miss his son so much.
"Tono, are you ready? Yuk, go." take her to Aida's husband.
"Yes, Om." Angguk Tono, who then reached out to his wife.
"I left first," she said, and Aida replied even if only by beating.
Aida continued to eat breakfast, when she heard the motorbike was actually leaving her home.
"Aida, thank you." said the Grandma full haru. "She finally came, and kissed Grandma's hand after a long time. Grandma's so happy."
"Yes, even for that, he must be forced." he replied flatly.