The Boss' Wife
Ch - 71 One-child widower

"Ay, why?" Mas Abyan seemed sensitive when I felt nervous holding both hands.

We who were already in the car headed to Mika's place, after the magrib prayer.

In this car there are me, Falisha, Mas Abyan and Pak Aziz.

Driving Mas Abyan's car, was Mr. Aziz who wanted to drive, because Mas Abyan was being kind to the newlywed couple, he just took her.

"I'm nervous, Mas." I honestly still think about the proposal that will take place kabul, when Falisha told me.

"Why?"

"That's Mas, same thought Mika who wants a proposal. Hope it's good." I wish Mika and Doctor Idris a successful happy day.

"Aamijin! Ay, you don't feel nervous what, when Mamas ijab kabul?"

"No!" answer honestly.

"Why, no?"

"Where do you want to be nervous, where am I? Tau-tau comes home from work as Mamas' wife." gets annoyed at the happy mix.

Falisha and Mr. Aziz were heard holding back a laugh.

Huuf!

Mas Abyan's rough breathing sounded annoyed. "That's what Ay asked for." said Mas Abyan.

"At least confirm it again, Mas." ngeyelku.

"I'm sorry, honey."

"Khem!" Falisha and Mr. Aziz seemed to code, they felt how to hear Mas Abyan calling out dear, just like me.

"You want us to kabul and have a re-reception?" go to Mas Abyan.

"Hmmm, don't be Mas, enough yesterday. It makes me happy just a little upset."

"Now?"

"Not again, love." I chanted flaunting.

"Uhuk uhuk uhuk." Falisha pretended to cough, hearing my words.

Look back. "What's wrong?" I asked to see Falisha and Pak Aziz whose faces looked out the window feeling stiff, sitting apart, but holding hands. Amused I see those who keep that image, in the heart of dag dig dug.

"No Ma'am, just a gatel throat, because of eating ice fruit earlier." the reason Falisha.

"Hmmm." looked forward again l.

"Ay, we're like mosquito repellents right here?" sindir Mas Abyan to Pak Aziz and Falisha.

"Hmmm, yes really." I reply.

Mr. Aziz and Falisha were silent, they seemed to be focusing on their own world.

"Oh, you know what?"

"Why Mas?"

"It seems like from tonight there will be a screaming sound in Oma's house." said Mas Abyan again, it seems like revenge with Falisha who yesterday kept joking me and Mas Abyan.

"Mamas scared?"

"No, just serem aja like midnight hear that, there is no appearance there is a sound, how not to be afraid." the more heated Mas Abyan satire.

"Yes, too, Mas, I'm afraid that's it." Mas Abyan's game.

"Don't be afraid baby, here hug Mamas." Mas Abyan played his part so deeply.

"Please, you two don't make a fuss." finally Falisha opened her voice.

"Yes, it seems to feel that's behind." Mas Abyan did not answer even more insinuating.

"Khem! Abyan, enough." casually Mr. Aziz called Mas Abyan, it seems like the two of them are indeed ordinary friends or close friends. In the office who call formally outside it turns out they informally just know me.

Mas Abyan was seen laughing, happy to tell Mr. Aziz and Falisha.

The car finally arrived at the location. "Let's get off." take Mas Abyan off the seatbelt.

We all went downstairs, looking in front of Mika's house so crowded.

For the old ladies and easy, seeing the four of us down was approaching right away.

"O Allah is handsome." saw Mas Abyan and Pak Aziz.

"Start again." Falisha looks upset.

"Can't you ask for a photo?" pinta a beautiful, long-haired woman approached Mas Abyan.

"Yes, before the show starts." Mothers have been holding cellphones since.

Mas Abyan and Mr. Aziz were just smiling.

Nodding his head, saying yes.

"Mas I was there first." pointed at Ms. Yanti. "He called me, you take care of your fans."

"Hmmm!" mas Abyan's smile gave the code saying yes.

"Sha, I'm there, yes, called, Mother." approached Falisha.

"Oh okay!" the answer.

Walk slowly, approaching Bu Yanti. "Here you go, sit next to Mika." holding the seat attached to the blue cloth is easy.

"Mik, you are so beautiful." I was surprised to see Mika has been decorated using a mocca-colored kebaya dress, a very different bridal aura.

"Okay, you see me. Sit down." he ordered. "It's only here until the ijab kabul event is finished" he explained.

"Ah, not a proposal?" I ask what Mika already knows. Was it Falisha who had given her a clue.

"Well directly! It was afternoon that the family of Doctor Idris gave the news." explained Mika.

"Oh that, Mika's spirit. I'm nervous to know."

"I'm nervous too."

"Is this not Dik Zahra?" a male voice approached, sitting beside me.

Look at the source of the sound. "Eh Bang Zen, when to come to Jakarta?" I was surprised to see Mika's older sister present, she was a one-child widower, her wife died in childbirth.

"It was only this morning" he smiled. "You're getting prettier, brother?"

My smile. "Ah, Bang Zen can only praise me, so embarrassed." I chanted who had been familiar from the past.

At first glance, seeing Mas Abyan who was already sitting opposite, he saw me with a flat face with no expression. Maybe feel jealous.

"Ra, watch your eyes, look at men." Bang Zen was sensitive to see me who was focused on Mas Abyan.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" candaku saw Bang Zen, glad to see Mas Abyan jealous.

"Eh you should not be affected by male antics, the contents were new physical. Many out there are handsome like them surrounded by many women. Must be a lover, lots of mistresses." Bang Zen gave me instructions to prevent me, he asked to stay away from Mas Abyan, maybe he was afraid I was hurt.

"Means Brother Zen is also dong?" chandaku saw it that I admit handsome too, even though I already have one child.

"No, I'm loyal to the late Yayumu. But I like to nag, tell Abang nikah, dizzy thought. Plus Ersa doesn't want to have another mother."

"It's so sad your life Bang."

"That's how! Brother follow the flow, which is important now Ersa happy." Bang Zen's mind deserves two thumbs up. Where the nyari husband who remains loyal and affectionate to his late wife.

Looking at Mas Abyan again, his face looked even more disheveled.

I can only smile what I do. "Wes Ra, don't give me hope." Bang Zen forbids.

"That's my husband Bang." I explained.

"Ra, it's not funny you lied, I swear." Bang Zen could not believe it.

"Seriously, Bang." I'm honest.

"Mika.." call Brother Zen holding Mika's shoulder who is looking over here and there.

"Hmmm, why Bang?"

"Nasehati Zahra, do not enter the crocodile hole." he explained.

"I mean, Bang?" Mika still doesn't understand.

"Tuh." Bang Zen's hand pointed at Mas Abyan. "From this time Zahra saw the man, and the same man saw Zahra. I'm afraid Zahra will be his mistress."

Bang Zen is so attentive to me, at a glance like mothers who again forbid their children near men.

"That's mah, Zahra Abang's husband." explained Mika.

"Oh yeah what? When's Marriage? If you're kidding, not funny now, you know?"

"Who is joking, that's the truth. He married about five months ago and it's not wrong."

"Mika's fault, it's only been four months" I explained.

"Ah so." smile.

"Well, Ra, why don't you?"

"They were married closed, only a large family was present, understandably wanted to be more sacred. Different from us, which is a kepo village, if not invited to be a material ghibah." explained Mika.

"What the hell, Ra?" I don't believe in Zen.

"It's up to you" Mika replied feeling annoyed.

Seriate...