
"Mas, I'm sorry?" as we both slept in each other's beds, Oma Farra asked to be prepared, so that Mas Abyan would not sleep in one bed with me.
In this room there were only the two of us, while the others had gone home to each other.
"It's been forgiven, Ay." the answer that kept Mas Abyan said ‘kan.
"If the authorities don't come, maybe I've-"
"It didn't happen, Ay." Mas Abyan broke up.
Tilting the body, looking at Mas Abyan who was sitting holding the tablet. As usual, he was busy doing other things.
"If it happens"
Mas Abyan saw me. "Don't think negatively." he ordered.
"Let's answer, if it happens, how?" I was curious about Mas Abyan's answer.
"Mamas won't, Ay. Imagine something unimportant. If something happens, what can happen?" inexplicably.
Yes, but who really saved me? Huuf! May the good man, given ease in his life, be protected by God.
"Mas, you know what?"
"No idea, Ay." Mas Abyan replied directly.
"Listen first, Mommy."
"Hmmm!" his smile looked at the tablet screen.
"Mas know? Nia told me about my ex-boyfriend Doni's problem." I wanted to tell her.
"Hmmm, why?"
"I'm one of those women who keeps herself so tight, Mom."
"Oh yes." Mas Abyan saw me.
"Hmmm, just going out on a cell phone. If you meet continue to walk or sit together if you can metre." obviously I remember that.
"Hmmm, is it natural that you are near Mamas afraid?" back to the tablet screen.
"Mas, if you're busy. Just focus on the same job do not listen to me. It's wrong."
Smile saw me. "No, Ay. Take it easy." look back at the tablet screen.
We were both like this, looking like friends who exchanged ideas.
"Seriously, if I'm wrong, don't blame me."
"Yes dear." smile.
Hmmm, romantic.
"Let's continue the story." Abyan was interested in my story.
"Hmmm, Ma'am Nia told me during my time with Bang Doni dating, it turns out she became the lustful woman Bang Doni."
"Hmmm, you're not in anything ‘kan, Ay?" Abyan was surprised to see me.
"And I told you just now, that I'm a strict self-care woman, Mom."
"That means Mamas, the first."
"Hmmm!" asserting Mas Abyan's intentions.
Her smile. "Hmmm, go on."
"Mas, before continuing the story. Can I ask Mamas for an opinion?"
"Yes, Ay."
"Hmmm Mas, actually I was wrong, judging my family, always against my wishes to the point of agreeing to our marriage because of the rich man's mamas." I'm honest.
Mas Abyan put the tablet on the table, got down and walked over to me. He went up to the bed I slept in. "Mas, in the middle of the bed is broken, or sinks down." prevents.
Mas Abyan was still riding, forced me to shift himself to sleep beside me. "It won't sink, the bed is strong." Mas Abyan's hand hugged me.
"Hmmm, just don't move too much" he explained while allowing the infusion hose attached to him. "Ay, maybe in your position they are so, it could be in another position they are not like that. They resist because Mamas notices your family and other people's families have a lot of problems, maybe they don't want you to live life like those who are said to be painful in the future." clearly like a sister advising her sister.
Hmmm, maybe Mas Abyan is right. Did I ask Bi Rosida who didn't like me and Bang Doni together? Maybe from the beginning they already know the habits of Bang Doni, but why also I ask the past that has passed.
"Well, don't think about that. Now you have to focus on healing first, sorry Mamas can't take care of you so well that you're this way." Feel guilty.
"No, you're not wrong. Everything has happened by God's will. Hmmm in hindsight, pity Siska and Nia Mas, they must take their lives." My conscience cannot be angry, seeing the enemy die in vain so, before repenting.
"They are wrong! Mamas don't want to talk about them, we're talking about Falisha and Idris" he explained.
"Hmmm what's wrong with them, Mom?"puraku surprised.
"They're in the near future, getting married."
"Alhamdulillah, when is Mas?" I'm happy to have news, even though Falisha and Mika haven't told me yet.
"Sunday! The next morning Falisha, the night is Idris."
"That fast, Mas?"
"Hmmm, Oma will. Let's get tired of it."
"Hmmm, that! Whose wedding is Falisha, Mas?"
"Sama Aziz, originally Mamas thought joking when Falisha and Idris simultaneously want to get married suddenly, strange anyway, let alone Idris marriage with your best friend Mika."
"What?" puraku surprised.
"Hmmm, don't tell me Idris liked Mika from the beginning, not you, Ay." thought Mas Abyan made me think the same huh? But it is not possible, Doctor Idris people often joked that I did not marry, while Mika when talking as necessary, let alone the language was only a patient, if not the incident that night, where maybe they were married.
"Hmmm, maybe, Mas." I agree with Mas Abyan's opinion. "I became the impingement, when in fact Doctor Idris nyindir Mika."
"Hmmm, it could be, Ay."
"But Mas, about Falisha who wants to marry Mr. Aziz, have they been dating all this time?"
"Hmmm, from the explanation yesterday when you were still unconscious."
"Wait, Mom!" cutting off Mas Abyan's talk. "I don't know how long?" curious would.
"Two days and two nights." obviously.
I felt like I was overtime, unconscious for that long. I guess it's only a few minutes.
"Over, too, Mom."
"Hmmm, due to blows and others." explained Mas Abyan.
"Hmmm, that!" fortunately, I am still safe and aware. "More Mas the story of Falisha earlier." curious about them, about the problem I consider a wind passing through.
"Falisha says she and Aziz have been dating for a long time, but they hide their status out of fear Mamas and the others oppose their status. Moreover, Aziz's status included not Oma's choice, and Aziz felt inferior when Falisha was told to go on a blind date continuously." obviously Mas Abyan made me moved by their acting to believe that they were married not something else, but both loved each other. May Mr. Aziz open his heart to Falisha, Doctor Adam and Mika are also given a way.
"May they last, Mommy."
"Hmmm, so are we." - Smile.
"Mas don't go fishing" said I who currently can't be disturbed first, move it still hurts.
"Mamas don't fish dear, Mamas is sleeping here with you." he said.
"Not that, I mean -"
"What's? Your mind is perverted?"
"Mamas himself taught me that." ngeyel.
"When did Mamas teach you?" buy over.
"Mamas said yesterday couldn't help it." I remember Mas Abyan's words that shaded through my brain, taking me on a trip everywhere.
"Hmmm, the point is that our prayer, not something else" he explained did not want to discuss sensitive matters.
"Hmmm, yes. Aamiin's."
Seriate...