Not the Perfect Wife

Not the Perfect Wife
57. Celina


"Eat meal do not sleep first, do schoolwork. If there is none, learn again yes berjaranannya," Yasna told Aydin.


"Yes, Mother," Aydin replied, making Yasna smile.


Aydin passed into his room. Karina and Emran look at each other, they are surprised that Aydin called mother to Yasna, even though he never wanted to.


"Na, Mama didn't hear me wrong, did she? Aydin call you Mother?" Karina asked because she wanted to make sure her hearing was not wrong.


"Aydin is calling me Mother now, Ma."


"Since when?"


"So, when I called him to eat."


"So that's what makes your face smudge?" ask Emran.


"I'm happy, Mas. Finally he can accept me, when I had doubts, can make it melt."


"I'm also happy to see you and the kids happy."


Yasna felt her life was perfect right now, she could feel, how to be a mother, things she never imagined, given what happened to her. He is also happy to have a husband who loves himself and also in-laws who love him like a child himself, hopefully it will be forever like that.


"Mother, Alin wants to miss Mother," whined Afrin.


"Eh, have you eaten sleep? Let's play first, yuk!" persuade Yasna.


Afrin nodded, though she was currently very sleepy.


*****


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight."


"Hafidz, where are you going? Very neat," asked Fazilah.


Every morning and night Fazilah would come to Alina's house to see the state of Hafidz, but until now Hafidz had not shown any change. He also always brought food or snacks.


"I'm looking for work, I don't feel good about having to take care of you."


"Where to find work? Nowadays it's hard to find work, especially if you don't have a diploma."


"Anything, that matters is halal."


Their relationship is now also closer, sometimes they go out for a walk at night. Fazilah admitted, Hafidz is indeed very handsome and also good, not infrequently he was fascinated by the simple and charismatic look of Hafidz.


"There's Fazilah? Why not go in? Even chat in front," said Hilman.


"Yes, Dad" said Fazilah.


They entered the house, Fazilah went to the kitchen, there was Alina who was preparing breakfast.


"Have you come?" ask Alina. "Why always bring food? I've cooked a lot."


"It's just the way it is, ma'am."


"Not that your mother has come home, why not accompany her?"


"Mama's not home yet, Mom. The work is not done yet, maybe three more days. I asked him to stop working."


"Your mother is used to working, surely she will feel lonely at home alone, unless you marry, continue to love her grandchild, surely your mother will stop working."


"It turns out mom is the same mom as the discussion."


"Because that's the way out."


Fazilah snorted, how does he want to get married? Boyfriend does not have, who wants to marry?


*****


After picking up the children, Yasna invites them to the mall, they spend a lot of time at the playground, until someone comes to say hello to Yasna.


"Mom!" someone patted Yasna on the shoulder, making her turn her head.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Hello, Ma'am. Remember the same me?"


"Yes, you're Celina, right?"


"Yes, we've never met. Introduce my name Celina." Celina reached out her hand which was then greeted by Yasna.


"Yasna, are you alone?"


"Yes, the children's father is still in the office."


They sit while watching children who are playing, many other parents also watch their children.


"You're so lucky to have a husband as good as Emran. Mama Karina once suggested that Kak Emran marry me, but she refused him outright, she reasoned not to hurt her sister, even though her sister had died. I was surprised when my mom said she was getting married, I wonder who could win Aydin's heart? Because as I recall, he once said that he wouldn't get married if Aydin didn't agree. It turns out that the choice is indeed very appropriate, Mbak Yasna is indeed a good person. Although I can only see from afar, but I am also a woman and a mother, I know the affection you give Aydin and Afrin is sincere."


"Yes, it's so good that it can get you in the hospital."


"Do you know about the incident?"


"Yes, Mama Karina told me, even Aydin was terrified to see your allergy recur."


"My allergy is really bad."


"Aante Celina!" call Afrin.


"Hi, Honey. How are you?"


"Well" replied Afrin. "Mother, lapal."


"Come on! Find a restaurant, eat first after that we go home," Yasna asked. "Celina, come! We eat together."


"See, I'm calling the kids."


They ate at the restaurant together, after eating they went home. Celina has also been coming, it's been a long time since Emran's wedding.


Afrin was so happy that her cousin went home, she made so many friends. Unlike Aydin who prefers calmness.


Thirty minutes later, Afrin ran with her three cousins. Celina has three children, two children from her late sister Emran and one from her current husband.


"Assalmualaikum" cried the children.


"Waalaikumsalam, Oma's grandchildren are all here, who are they?" asked Karina who was watching television.


"Assalamualaikum, Ma."


"Waalaikumsalam, how can you do that?"


"So accidentally met at the mall," replied Celina.


"Eat already?"


"Already, Ma. We ate at the restaurant together."


Celina sat down next to Karina, while Yasna went to the kitchen, making a drink for everyone.


"Please drink, there's cake too." Yasna put it on the table.


"Why bother anyway, Ma'am. I can take it myself."


"No pa-pa, just water."


They chat until the afternoon, the children were very happy to be able to play together, only Aydin who chose in the room alone. Celina was waiting for her husband to pick her up, and she was in Yasna's car.


"Assalamualaik."


The sound of two men made everyone look up.


"Waalaikumsalam, are you both here?" ask Karina.


"So I met you in front, Ma" replied Emran.


"How are you, Auntie?" hello, husband of Celina.


"Well, how are you?"


"I'm good too, Auntie."


"Come, sit down! Just stand up" said Karina.


"Honey, please make a drink, yeah!" emran Pinta.


"Yes, hold on, Mas." Yasna went to the kitchen, made drinks for her husband and guests.


"Have you not been here long?"


"Sorry, Ma. Lately I've been busy, a lot of work often overtime too."


Frankly Ilham does not like to be in this house, but it feels impolite to pick up his wife and child without making small talk first.


"Please drink, Brother." Yasna put two drinks on the table.


"Thank you."


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