
The clock shows Seven o'clock at night, Wafa and the mother-in-law are busy struggling in the kitchen to prepare dinner. Several times the woman turned to the main door that was visible from the dining table area, she was waiting for the return of her husband who when she left the afternoon was in a state of anger.
“Kok Arsya tumben overtime dear??” Ask Karolina.
“Iya ma, more jobs. But he instead told me to go home first.”
“Maybe you don't want to be tired dear.”
“Iya mi.” Wafa said with a soft look.
Karolina saw that, she approached Wafa then rubbed her shoulders. “What's up, son?? Are you guys fighting??”
Wafa shook his head, but his face showed something different.
“Don't lie, tell me what's wrong, son? Maybe mom can give you the solution??”
Wafa sighed deeply, he grabbed the hand of the mother and invited her to sit on the dining table chair. “Mas Arsya mad mi, I made her mad.”
Wafa also told the incident that happened this afternoon to the mother, he even cried showing how he was very sorry to have made Arsya angry with wanting to be spoken to by Fahmi, especially Fahmi to dare to touch it.
“I was wrong mi, mas Arsya was angry because of that. I just don't want to if Fahmi hurts Arini, but Fahmi just forces me and holds my hand. That's when Arsya saw and hit Fahmi. I stopped him, I held Arsya, I did it just because I didn't want Arsya to get in trouble because he beat Fahmi. But Arsya misunderstood me, she thinks I still care about Fahmi.”
Mami smiled, she saw there was love in Wafa's eyes for her son, but it seemed, her daughter-in-law was not yet aware of his feelings. And it was a new task for her, making her son and daughter-in-law aware of each other's feelings and then confessing to each other. For not only in the eyes of Wafa did he see love, but also in the eyes of his son. A meaningful smile surfaced on his face, he grabbed Wafa's hand then said. “Here dear, mami knows how so that she does not get angry again, mami sure this is powerful.”
“What Mi? Whatever I will do as long as Arsya is not angry anymore.”
Karolina approached Wafa. He whispered something that was his plan to make Arsya no longer angry.
“Mami sure dear, one hundred percent. Ah no no no, not a hundred percent, but a thousand percent dear.” He said as he blinked one of his eyes.
“Alright, I will do as long as Arsya is not angry anymore.”
Karolina squealed with excitement in her heart. A meaningful smile was engraved clearly from his lips. “Yes already, you get ready there, let mommy finish this.”
“But mi, I help mami first aja.”
“No no no, there is a waiter who will help mami, you must be ready before your husband comes home.”
“Truly not papa mi?”
“Iya, already there.”
“There is mbok Non, don't worry.” Say one of the servants to convince Wafa.
“Tuh, you're horrified right? Get ready before your husband comes home.”
Wafa nodded. “Iya mi.” He looked at the two servants who were standing not far from him. “Mbok, please help mami well. Sorry I have to go upstairs first.”
“Beres Non, Non quiet only.”
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