
Day after day goes on. Aida's sadness is fading. Moreover, replaced by his frustration with the husband, Tono. He always made Aida upset with all her behavior.
"Today, looks like overtime, Nur."
"Old yes overtime. It works fine, don't eat late."
"Nur so, out of volunteer duty?" tanya Tono, because Aida did intend that.
"the buyer. But..."
"If you want to resign, no papa. Can change guard Grandma's shop. Poor thing, if you don't go on."
"Well, papa, if Aida's just guarding the stall?"
"Why? Keep the stalls produce." said Tono. Aida smiled faintly with that remark, and continued to prepare all her husband's needs for work.
That night, Mei didn't stay. He has business with his other family. And some people say, if only Mei continued there. Because they are a new couple. I don't know what that means. Mei just according so as not to be the talk of others.
All ready. Breakfast was done. Aida today will help cook at Amrul's wedding. Again, he replaced his grandmother there. Tono who drove him, then continued to leave for work after.
At Amrul's place, there were already many neighbors. They had royong cooking for the party. It seems luxurious, seen from the tent and pelaminan installed.
"Good yes, Da." said Miss Pipit.
"Yes, Mom. Beautiful," praised Aida, by slicing some groceries there.
"You are, Amrul refused. Try it if you don't, it's your good life."
"Do not talk about it, Mom. Aida did not want to. Then, Aida already has a husband." Aida replied.
Sometimes not because of envy. But, which woman doesn't want such a lavish party. Dandan is beautiful, and sits in a beautiful coat with a beautiful dress. But fate says something else. Grateful, because Tono is at least still with him at this time, even though they have not also combined love with each other as they should.
"Da, Don't you remember that?"
"No, Ma. But, sometimes something's bad. Like, when Mas Tono pictures in the canvas Om Edo. And some memories that seem spontaneous, though small."
"Mom was just horrified, if it turned out that he was married and had children. Like in that flying bird soap opera.."
"Huh? Synetron, flying bird?" Aida bengong's. He was upset again, thinking about the words of his neighbors.
"If there's a family, at least someone's looking. Why is this so?" the fikr in the heart. And again, if indeed Tono has a family, surely he will not be able to stand alone with Aida in that house. They are room and bed.
Aida just nodded, listening to their every chat. Chat that is always changing and changing, according to the mood and theme found. Aida sometimes does not stay, but tries to agree with the story.
**
"Sam! Sam!" call Mami Bianca out loud. Thirty-five-year-old woman, always chasing after Sam to find out info about his stepson.
"Tante, why?" Sam ran away worried.
"We said we were going to that little town. Whereabouts? Why haven't you left yet. You want a Bohogin Auntie?"
"Oh My God, Aunt. Please, Tan. Sam was busy. All the work Sam has to do right now. Inside and outside the city. Even Sam himself has not found the right time to go there." his reply was at length..
It all felt slow to Mami Bian. It all sucks for him. In fact, it seems to buy time, or only those who will deliberately manipulate the situation. Happy, when Rayan is not among them.