Not the Perfect Wife
82. Why come?
"Assalamualaik."
"Goddessalam, Fazilah! You're not here to say?" yasna asked, she was surprised, but also happy with the arrival of her best friend.
Today, Fazilah did come to Yasna's house on purpose. For a few days they did not meet, only by telephone they communicated.
"You want a surprise for you, I miss the same as me."
"Look, yuk! They're in his room, just got home from school."
They came in and sat in the living room.
"Are Celina's kids still here?" ask Fazilah in a whisper.
"Yes, Celina hasn't picked them up yet."
"Actually, I don't like Celine's kid being here. Moreover, I've heard your story about Afrin being left out."
"I'm also confused as to how. Here, Celina's children need a place to stay and only here do they have protection. How could I refuse to help those children."
Fazilah knows his best friend very well, but he is also afraid that people will take advantage of Yasna's kindness.
"Na, I've said, don't be so nice to anyone. We don't know how to fill the hearts of others, including me. Don't be too nice to me, I just don't want people to use you."
It was not Fazilah's intention to make Yasna a bad person. He just wants good for his best friend.
"Come, Fa. I'm confused as to how?" They were silent with their own minds.
"Aante!" the scream of a little girl made the two women turn their heads and it turned out to be Afrin.
"Hi, Honey. How are you doing? Auntie misses you."
Afrin hugged Fazilah.
"Good, Aunt. I miss Auntie too."
"Here, Auntie bought you a doll, like it?" ask Fazilah while giving a doll to Afrin.
"Good job!" whip Afrin with joy.
"Come, honey, say what's the same Auntie?" ask Yasna.
"Thank you."
"Together, my dear." Fazilah kissed the little girl's cheek.
There was the sound of Viko crying on the side porch. It seemed like the nanny was unable to calm him down. Even Karina was overwhelmed by it.
"That's Celina's son's voice, Na?" ask Fazilah.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Aren't they over Afrin by one year? Why is he spoiled more than Afrin?" ask Afrin.
"Yes, Aunt. Viko is spoiled, I don't like it" Afrin said.
While Yasna glared at Fazilah who had slipped by vilifying others in front of Afrin. Fazilah smacked his lips because he had spoken wrongly.
"Already, Honey. Don't listen to Aunt Fazilah's talk" Yasna said. "Afrin's done learning?"
"Already, Mother."
"If so Afrin play first, yes, same doll. Mommy wants to talk to Aunt Fazilah."
"Yes, Mother. I'm going to go to the room, play with this doll." Afrin goes to her room leaving Fazila and Yasna with each other's lyrics.
"You're nothing, Fa. If you don't look around, you're a bad influence on my son."
"Sorry, I forgot that there was Afrin here. I didn't mean it, really!" Fazilah tried to defend himself because he had completely forgotten.
"It's gone too, hopefully he doesn't remember" Yasna said. "Said Mas Emran, have you stopped working?"
"Yes, my Hafidz blooms work, after all I'm a boss so, why tired of looking for money, if the money can come by itself."
"Compense." Yasna Cibir. "By the way, when is your wedding and Hafidz's?"
Yasna knows her best friend. Perhaps to others, Fazilah's words were a form of show-off or pride, but Yasna knew it was just a joke.
"I don't know yet, Hafidz wants her right away, but I want to see Hisham before marriage. I want to properly apologize to him. I've sent him a message. But until now he hasn't answered."
They talked about a lot of things until it didn't feel like it was afternoon. Fazilah said goodbye to Yasna, he knew soon Emran would come so, he did not want to disturb.
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"Assalamualikum" said Emran.
"Waalaikumsalam" said Yasna.
"A guest, honey?"
"Yes, Fazilah was here" replied Yasna, who was taken by Emran.
"Assalamualaikum," said someone outside the door.
"Celina," murmured Emran.
"Waalaikumsalam, why are you here? I told you not to come to this house." Yasna was annoyed, before she had warned Celina if the woman was banned from this house.
"Sorry, Ma'am. I had to come here, I had to-
"Darling, I go in first" said Emran, Yasna only nodding in response.
Emran kisses Yasna on the forehead before entering her room, leaving behind Yasna and Celina.
"What are you here for?" asked Yasna in a cynical tone.
"I want to deliver Vic medicine, I'm afraid he has a fever again, he is very easy to get sick," Celina said by showing a bag of crackle filled with medicine.
"It's over, right? You'd better leave now, let me take care of your children" Yasna said by pulling the bag of crackles that Celina had brought.
"Sir, I want to meet my children, just for a minute. I miss them so much."
"No need, you can take her home" said Emran, who came out with a nanny and Celina's two children.
"What do you mean, Mas Emran?" Celina didn't understand, why did Emran ask Celina to bring her two children home? Didn't the woman say that her husband didn't accept Vino and Vico.
"You take it easy, I will send a bodyguard and a nanny who will look after them both. You pay enough attention to your husband and Revan."
"But, Brother-"
"They're trained people so, they won't let their guard down."
"Excuse me, Mister. There's a guy named Doni outside. He said you asked him to come" said the security guard.
"Really, Sir. Get him in."
"Good, Sir."
Not long after a man with a large body entered the house. He bowed his body slightly and greeted Emran.
"Good afternoon, sir," said Doni.
"Good afternoon, you already know, right, what do you have to do?"
"Sure, Sir."
"Alright, you follow Miss Celina. You have to keep the kids in good shape."
Vico and Vino came out with the nanny, not to forget also with their items that have been cleaned before.
"Sister really kicked my son out?" celina asked with restraining emotions, how could Emran be so heartfelt towards her nephew.
"dissipating? I never kicked anyone out of this house. I only feel sorry for your children who cry every day to find their mother. Therefore, it is better for them to come with you with the care I have prepared. It also won't trouble you who have to go back and forth to this house."
Yasna looked at Emran, as if asking if it would be okay for them?
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