NOT PERPETRATORS
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Mother came out to us too.

"What's this about? Why are you crying?" ask the confused mother.

Fania and I looked at each other. And we laughed together.

"I'm hungry, Auntie?" fania said to my mother.

"You're crying because you're hungry?" ask my mother wonder.

"Yes, Auntie?" fania replied.

"It just so happens that Auntie just finished cooking rendang. There's kale stir fry too. Let's eat!"

"Well, cool! Let's eat, Arka!" take Fania with you while leading the Ark.

We also headed to the dining room. At the dining table, Fania ate very voraciously. I miss every meal with him. Especially if there is a lot of food. Actually, Fania never picky about food. Well cooked, he must have eaten.

"Mom, where's dad?" my many.

"Your father is going to the workshop. Your father's motorcycle is old. It's sick," said the mother.

"Yeah, Auntie. Motorcycles, really, just like humans, wear sickly," Fania said.

"Yes, Fan. Like a human, tuh, fussy, so!"

"Request a new one, tuh, Bi!" fania said while enjoying my mother's cooking.

"Mom, from tomorrow, Ima will work."

"Where are you going to work?" ask the mother who looks surprised.

"I'll work in ... at the bank, Mom?"

"Well, really? I'm glad to hear it," said the mother looking happy.

"Wish everything goes well, huh, Mom?"

"Aamiin .. I always wish you all the best, son?"

We continued eating too. And after eating, Arka, and Fania sat down while watching television.

"Imania, are you serious, will work tomorrow?" ask Fania.

"Hm ...." I'm nodding.

"Why? Your boyfriend is, right, rich. He can transfer any money you ask for, right?"

"I'm just bored. I want a career. Anyway, I don't want to depend on Dimas. As long as I can work alone, why not?"

Fania was silent for a moment hearing my statement. "Yes, you're right!"

I observed Fania's face. "Fania, those words I said to myself, you."

"I'm not offended. I was just thinking, I'll be lonely later. Because you'll be busy working.”

"If you're lonely, right, there's Arka, your playmate?" ledekku while laughing.

"Yes, right! He's my playmate!" reply Fania while embracing the shoulder of Arka. "Then, who would I love to cook for me?" he said with a sad face.

"If you want to eat, Auntie is ready to cook for you!" answered my mother from her room.

"Well, thank you, Auntie!" exclaim Fania happy.

"Aunty? When did Auntie buy me another puzzle toy?" ask Arka innocently.

"Tomorrow, huh? Surely Aunty will buyin again for Arka," replied Fania while pinching Arka's cheek with anxiety.

My phone's ringing. I immediately picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Assalamualaikum, dear ...."

"Waalaikumsalam ..," I replied.

"Nia, tomorrow don't forget to get into the office, huh?"

"Yes. Didn't you remind me last night, too?"

"Yes, right. But Nia, do you have any clothes to go to the office?"

"I've chosen some clothes to wear while I work."

"I want to take you to the mall today" he said suddenly.

"What's to the mall?"

"I want you to pick some clothes for you to wear to work."

"That's not necessary. I've got some new clothes, all right?"

"You're not going to use a robe to work, are you?"

I was stunned to hear it. Yeah, that's true. How could I use a dress to work in an office? But ... I only have a dress.

"More? I'm sliding into your house now, huh? You prepare! We're going shopping!"

Without waiting for my approval, Dimas hung up. He's headed straight here. I don't really know much about fashion. Before marriage, I like to wear a knee-length skirt, combined with a blouse or a regular top. Or if not, I just wear jeans combined with a long-sleeved top. While after marriage, every day I wear is a dress. I really don't know much about fashion.

After a few minutes, his black car stopped in front of my house. My mother came out to see someone coming. I tailed behind the mother who was still peeking at her from the window curtain.

"Who's that, huh, Ima?" ask mom while peeking.

I didn't answer, because Dimas knocked on the door. I opened that door too.

"Assynogaal?" he said salute.

"Waalaikumsalam ..," I replied with a smile.

"Well, how handsome?" mother said suddenly.

Dimas immediately greeted my mother.

"So, I don't feel like I'm a stranger to you, do I?" said the mother while observing Dimas' face. "Oh .. You're not that doctor? Who's handling Mr. Ahmad!"

"Yes, Auntie. How you doing?"

"Alhamdulillah, fine. Come on in, Doctor?"

"Ah, no need for Auntie? I just want to ask permission to take Imania for a walk" Dimas replied with a smile.

"Oh, then, please, Doctor Sir!" said mother while smiling widely.

"Call me 'Dimas', Auntie?"

"Oh, all right, Dimas' boy."

I saw a good signal from my mother's view to Dimas. My mother seemed to be giving her the green light. Mom happily kept asking Dimas to talk. Even though Dimas looked crisp, because occasionally the mother pinched his cheeks.

"You're a very good doctor! The female patient must be very happy, if you handle it, huh?" babble my mother while pinching Dimas' cheek.

"Ah, not really, Auntie" said Dimas clumsily.

I went into my room to get a bag. Fania who noticed me followed behind me.

"Where are you going? I'm coming!"

"Mama? Arka's coming too?" arka whine.

"All right, you can come!" my answer.

We also told mom. While Dimas scratched his head, seeing Fania participate in his car.

"Dimas! I'm coming, huh?" the door after getting in the car. Fania is in the back seat.

"Hm .. I actually don't like you coming along. But ... It seems, you understand enough about fashion. So, help my girlfriend choose fashionable clothes, huh?" dimas said then started the car.

"Ready, Commander! If that's the case, leave it to me!" answered Fania's spirit.

"Then, you can also shop as much as you can!" Dimas.

"Yes! Thank you ...!" fania replied happily.

"Nia, you have to adjust yourself from now on. I don't forbid you to dress anything. But ... You also have to impress in front of my father."

I just smiled hearing it. I know, Dimas wants what's best for me. Therefore, I will obey him. After all, it's for our common good.

"True, that, Imania. And make Bastian even more sorry for betraying you! And I think you're a lot prettier than that Annabella doll!" chirps Fania.

"Fania! Don't!" I said while looking at him.

"You're right, Fania. Imania is so much more beautiful than anything. It's just, she doesn't know how to appear more fashionable!" dimas said as he glanced at me.

"Rush! You sit the same, Auntie. Here!" Fania invited Arka to sit with her.

"Fania?" call Dimas who's driving his car.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You can sign up as our baby sitter, one day, ha-ha ...!"

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