
"Assalamualaikum" said Yasna.
"Waalaikumsalam, come home, Na. How's the wedding?" ask Karina.
"The wedding's canceled, Ma."
"cancel? How can?"
It wasn't that Yasna didn't want to answer, it was just that she didn't know what to answer. There was no way she would tell what had happened to Fazilah to her in-laws.
"So, Ma, suddenly the show just canceled."
Karina understood that if Yasna did not want to tell her, she did not ask anymore.
"I'm gonna take a shower, Ma. Let's go get the kids." Yasna immediately went to her room to clean her body.
After that he picked up Afrin and Aydin at school. Today, she took the children to her Papa's office and went for a walk together.
Emran has already said he will be going home after lunch, because he wants to go to the Fazilah reception. Now the show is not so, so they will use the time to go together.
"Where are we going, Mother?" ask Afrin.
"You picked up papa at the office."
"Will Papa go home, Mother? Usually Papa comes home in the afternoon," interrupted Aydin.
"Papa's Day home in the afternoon, have we gone for a walk?"
"You."
After arriving Yasna contacted Emran and said If he and the children were already in front of the company, but Emran asked him to come in.
Actually, Yasna was reluctant, there would be many pairs of eyes that would pay attention to her and look for attention to her, but because her husband made her take the children down.
As he was about to enter the elevator, someone confronted Yasna.
"Excuse me, ma'am, who do you want to meet? You have to make a report first." said a female receptionist.
"I want to meet with Mr. Emran, Ma'am" replied Yasna.
"Have you made a promise?"
"Do I have to make an appointment first?"
"Of course, ma'am, Mr. Emran can't meet anyone carelessly" said the receptionist with a cynical glance at Yasna.
"What do you mean by saying people carelessly, you think I don't deserve to meet Mr. Emran!"
"Sorry, Mom, I'm just running errands."
"But, Mr. Emran himself asked me to go straight into his office."
"But I didn't get any messages."
"Why should you say it to me? What's the same thing with you?" Yasna was starting to feel bad.
"Sure, because I'm the receptionist who has to be on the lookout for every guest who comes."
"Mom Yasna" said Hendra, who just came out.
"Hendra, tell your boss if I can't come in, why ask me to come."
"Who's banning you from entering, Mom?"
Hendra looked towards the receptionist who was currently bowing his head, he knew that it was the woman who forbade Yasna from entering.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't know you were Mr. Emran's wife" the receptionist said.
"Even if I'm not Mr. Emran's wife you should be more polite to others." Yasna just left by taking the children, she was upset because she felt humbled by the woman.
"Are you a new officer?" ask Hendra.
"Really, Sir. I'm sorry, I don't know if-"
"Next time see who you're talking to." Hendra went after Yasna, unwilling to hear her continue.
In the elevator, Yasna exhaled repeatedly, not wanting her husband to know that she was upset. It's certain Emran will fire the woman, Yasna isn't that bad.
They walked into Emran's room, knocking on Yasna's door to hear her husband angry. I don't know who, from what he heard it seems like the man was angry with Celina, because several times Emran mentioned her name, it's just that Yasna has absolutely no idea what their problem is.
"Yasna!" Emran was surprised when he opened the door and his wife was there.
*****
"If you dare to leave I will scramble the plane" threatened Fazilah.
"Would you dare to scramble a plane?"
"You ah." Fazilah soon passed leaving Hafidz.
As he was about to board his bike, Hafidz immediately prevented him.
"Come, come with me!" Hafiz pulled Fazilah's hand, asked him to get in the car and leave the airport.
"What about Mama and Hisham?" ask Fazilah.
"We're going to go there and apologize to them, you don't worry, I'll bear it all" Hafidz said, clasping Fazilah's hand.
"What if they get angry and sue us."
"I fear nothing, as long as you are by my side."
Fazilah leaned his head on Hafidz's shoulder, believing him completely in this man. Whatever they do, they will accept it.
"I am very happy even though I know my happiness is above the sadness of others, but I still feel happy and I will be very grateful to Hisham."
"I feel so guilty about her, that her family is very angry with her right now."
"You don't worry too much, she can definitely handle it and I'll help her later."
Fazilah nodded his head in understanding, even though he only briefly knew Hisam's family, but he knew that his family respected self-esteem. That's what makes Fazilah feel anxious.
At last they reached the house of Fazilah, the house looked deserted, although there was still a family of Hisham there. They are deliberately waiting for the arrival of Fazilah and his lover.
Fazilah and Hafidz enter the house looking parents of Hisham and Hisham himself, as well as Mirna's mother.
"Finally the awaited one came too" said Mama Marisa.
Fazilah lowered his head, he knew how big his mistake was.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but I'm willing to endure it all. You can do anything to me, as long as you don't blame Fazilah" Hafidz said.
"Well, you said anything, didn't you?"
"Yes, Madam."
"I want you to promise, to grant whatever we want."
"I promise to grant you and your family any request." Hafidz said without hesitation.
"You as a witness, if he has promised to grant any of our requests."
Everyone took off in response, including Mama Mirna even though she was a bit doubtful.
"Alright, I want to ask for all the treasures you have, right now."
Everyone was stunned to hear Marissa's request, especially Hisham.
"Mama what the hell? Why ask for his treasure? We're capable enough." Hisham did not think his mother would ask Hafidz for that. Indeed they are not as rich as the man, but he is quite able to meet the needs of the family.
"Why really? Didn't he promise to grant all our requests?"
"But, mah-"
"Here you go, don't interfere in my affairs with this man." Marissa cut Hisham's speech. "Hows it? Are you not able? If you can't grant it, you have to let go of Fazilah."
"Don't, Fidz, don't give it your all, I know you built it all up with hard work, you better let me go."
"No, I will defend you at all costs" said Hafidz. "Alright, Madam, I'll hand over all my possessions to you."
Fazilah felt guilty that Hafidz would lose all of his hard work, just because of him.