
"He who is Zeen?" he said repeating his question.
Zeen turned to look at Yuna who was right behind her, and she looked back at her Lena. Mother of Firo. "He's Yuna aunty-"
Zeen's words were cut off, when Vina suddenly joined nibrung.
"Yuna is Zeen's wife, Lena..." Vina walked closer to the table and placed a tray containing her own tea glass.
"Zeen's wife?" lena asked.
"Yes Lena she's Zeen's wife." this time it's Albaret who chimed in.
Lena nodded her head, then looked at Yuna from top to bottom.
Yuna ventured to approach the woman in her clothes, "Hello aunt... I'm Yuna." Yuna politely introduced herself to the woman.
The woman seemed to smile at Yuna, then stroked Yuna's hair which made the village girl flinch in shock.
"Yuna huh? A pretty name as pretty as her face." she said in a soft voice.
Yuna who found the compliment smiled shyly. "Thank you aunt."
Lena nodded in response, then sat back on the sofa and leaned her body against the sofa. "I'm sorry... Aunty can not attend your wedding, because the aunt at that time was really busy" he said with a smile made regret.
"Grandpa aunty!" yuna and Zeen replied simultaneously.
Realizing their words, the two of them looked at each other. Then turned his eyes back to feeling awkward.
"Ouch! Aunty spilled tea.... Yafsa... Auntie chirp really.." either intentionally or indeed true, Lena is currently bingunggun when her smooth hands exposed to tea water when she wanted to take the tea glass.
"Where is... How come there's no?" Lena looked looking for something in her.
"What's your mom looking for?" asked Firo, who was leaning her body against the sofa while folding her hands together on the chest.
"Mom again look for your handkerchief, like missed in the car deh.." replied Lena still looking.
"Hmm, Yuna!"
"Yes aunt?" Yuna approached as the woman called out to her.
"Auntie can ask for help, right? Please take your aunt's handkerchief in the car, oh! Or if not, you take a tishu only" he said told Yuna. With smile.
"Oh, let auntie take it. Incidentally bi Minah again in the kitchen." proposed Vina.
"Of course, there is Yuna... Why call someone else again?" timpal Lena's.
"Loh, Yuna will be going to the hospital soon. So let Yuna and Zeen have breakfast first, let bi Mina take you tishu later. Or do you wash your hands?" obviously Vina on Lena.
Lena looked to be breathing out.
"It's okay, mah... Let Yuna take it, just take a tishu that will certainly not be long." it seems Yuna felt bad when she saw the change in look of the glamorous woman.
"Well, your ghost would. Sis!" Lena smiled happily.
Vina sighed, "Yeah then Yun, help you get a tisyu for your aunt huh."
Yuna nodded, "Yes, then Yuna took the knife first. Please wait aunty, Yuna will not be long." he said.
"Yeah Yun, ask for help.."
Yuna nodded, after which she passed from the middle room and directed her feet towards the kitchen, because by chance all the tisyu were placed in the kitchen.
"Who? Non Yuna what's wrong? Is there anything needed?" asked bi Minah when she saw Yuna who had just entered the kitchen.
"Yes bi, Yuna is looking for Tishu. Where is the sound? Yuna seemed to see that there was tishu here, but Yuna forgot where it was." Yuna explained.
"Oh.. It was there anyway apparently.." muttered Yuna nodded in understanding.
"It's non, the knife." said Minah's mother handed Yuna a packet of tishu.
"Thank you bi!"
"Same-sama non."
Yuna stepped back and left the kitchen area. He also took his steps back to the middle room, where the nuclear family gathered there.
"Tante didn't expect Zeen, if you've been married so soon."
The sound of a conversation in the middle room makes Yuna step stopped, somehow her footsteps stopped right behind the wall that borders the family room.
"Zeen will be betrothed to papa aunty, if not betrothed Zeen must still be single until now."
There was a voice of Zeen who was replying to the words of Lena, the aunt.
No one should have heard the conversation from behind the wall, he should have continued his steps and headed towards the living room to give Lena that tishu. But his feet did not seem to be willing to compromise.
"Emang is really my brother, still outdated. Thiskan was no longer the era of siti nur aya, it should be the brother let his son to choose his own partner." the voice sounded cynical and felt disappointed.
"Who? Usually the choice of the parent is better than the choice of the child."
There was the voice of the father-in-law who replied to the words of his sister.
"Oh yeah... Papa is a soul mate of Zeen just because he wants to return the favor." timpal Zeen made Yuna furrow her eyebrows.
'Reply?' Yuna asked in her heart.
"Reply because her grandmother the girl meritorious to sister huh? Should have given her back the money, or whatever but the important thing is not to sacrifice your own son sis..."
Lena laughed at the end of her speech.
"It's auntie, the rice has become porridge. Zeen is married so it's not negotiable."
The sound of Zeen who also laughed there, made Yuna's heart somehow feel pain when hearing that reality.
"But Zeen! Weren't you dating Laura?" asked Lena but not responded by Zeen, "Means you broke up with Laura? Though aunt likes your boyfriend very much, the aunt is very suitable with him since the first time she met. Laura is like a top artist, a top star! Beautiful and sexy, let alone the way the dress tastes the same as aunty."
Lena seems to be passionate about telling Zeen's lover, one thing Yuna knows again, if Zeen's family already knows that her only son ever had a love affair with a beautiful woman named Laura.
"Already, don't talk about massalu. Live in the present, respect Yuna who is now a member of this family." Vina seemed to have switched the conversation.
"But by the way, my sister's daughter-in-law has not come from earlier? I just took Tisyu doang."
Yuna who heard the conversation had already sidetracked, started to let out a long sigh and threw it away slowly. He neutralized the anxiety that had been attacking him. And tried to set his expression to calm down.
After feeling calmed down, Yuna continued her delayed steps. Then walk closer to the middle room.
"Sorry aunt, Yuna was a little long ago, it turns out the knife was tucked away in the closet, so it's a little hard to take it." he said lying.
Zeen was a little surprised when he saw Yuna who suddenly came, he did not know whether Yuna heard the words between herself and her aunt or not. Chief Zeen was beginning to wonder.
"Eh, yes Yun. Thanks yeah... But aunty does not wear his knife Yun, because the aunt has done a aunt's handkerchief... Apparently I've met... Sorry, Yuna..." Lena seemed to show her sweet smile to Yuna. That smile is a fake smile.
TBC.
Presumably household conflicts will begin soon.... Look forward to the story.
Note: Please maap, if many typo scattered yes gaes... Or word error in each reading🙏