The Secound Choice's
Fifty Six

The woman who usually always spoke was now silent a thousand languages, even her body seemed stiff without movement.

"Ma ..." whining Syifa, the girl hugged the body of the woman who gave birth to her

"I'm sorry, Ma. Syifa can't make wishes come true, Mama! It can't be imposed either, Ma. Giandra already had his own choice." said the girl without loosening her embrace

Mama Juna was still silent expressionlessly, not even looking at her spoiled child.

"Mama!" shifa's whine was getting stronger, forcing the face to face him.

Mama Juna returned the hug, her tears spilled as well.

"Mama kasian with you, son. Why is it so hard for you to find a life partner." said Mama Juna in his sobbing. While Papa Adzka who let the two of them talk ended up coming too.

"Already! It's already! Syifa herself did not mind it, why are you such a crybaby!" the man rubbed his wife's back

"Maaass ..." whimpering also who now switched to hug the husband. The whining sounded friendly to a couple their age. The nickname used by Mama Juna with 'bang' when calling her husband finally changed a few years after their marriage.

"Hm ... Don't be like this. I was ashamed to see it." said Adzka accompanied by a sigh because a small pinch landed on the man's stomach.

"Come, we're home!" bring it anyway

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The woman in white hijab looks so happy to talk to a middle-aged mother in matching clothes. Like talking about something important that is so encouraging that they forget about time.

The tabligh akbar worshipers who visited the princess only left a few people who sat in the same mosque as it seemed, maybe all the same fate as him is waiting for an invitation.

"Done!" someone using a black jasko approached him.

"Will you come home now or later?" tanyanya, seeing his daughter's eyes still chatting. When the princess raised her hand, Hafiz smiled at the woman next to him and left them.

Hafiz sat away, took the phone nailed to his pants and began to frown at the screen.

Look for the contact number of someone he hasn't called in a long time. Some time the phone connection was connected, Hafiz also exchanged news with his friend, Ehren.

While chatting, his shoulders were patted from behind. Spontaneous Hafiz turned.

"Include, this is Marni's mother, one of Eyang's study friends" said Princess Eyang, Hafiz clenched her hands together with a smile.

"I'm Hafiz, Auntie" he said, a woman named Marni smiled

"Where is the practice, doctor?" ask the woman anyway

"In the general hospital, Auntie."

"Oh, it's young to be a specialist. I like to salute young people like you, son." said Marni, this time replace Hafiz who smiled confused to answer what.

"Then I first yes, Ummi, Hafiz." said Marni anyway, as soon as I saw the white car stopped not far from them.

"Get me my boy, Ummi. It!" appoint Marni, a man who is about 18 years old, to get out of the car

The princess looked a little disappointed, but tried to smile again.

"But rarely do my grandchildren have this kind of free time. Ah ... Unsustained. Did I take Hafiz to her house sometime, sometime!" the inner eyang princess

"You see Marni's mom up there, Eyang?" hafiz's voice broke the daydream of his beloved woman

"Hm ... You're this! Come on, let's go home." take her

Hafiz's car was traveling at a moderate speed,

"Marni's son has just graduated from college. What was the name of his son ... Oh God, I forgot! Even though it was Eyang had remembered loh."

"What's the matter, Eyang?"

"She's a beautiful, well-groomed, educational scholar. Later if you have time we come to Marni's house, yes, Fiz."

"Hm ... Be able. God willing later if Hafiz off work." said Hafiz, men can guess where this conversation leads

"Oh yes, Eyang. October is coming, right?"

"God willing that everyone is healthy. Abi you can go?"

"If there's no obstacle Abi will go, Eyang. As long as Hafiz, Hafiz never knew Abi missed Umma's birthday" said Hafiz, his gaze still staring ahead

"What is the practice of Umma mu, it seems like Dzaki's love never decreases in the slightest for Mila. Eyang. Usually a man if his wife dies not how long has been married again, is Dzaki ...."

"Hm ... Abi wants Umma to be his heavenly angel, Eyang."

"Well, God will meet later if they both go to heaven. His new wife is okay too."

"Yes, God willing. But Abi wants Umma to be the only possible angel."

"G ... I'm saying a lot I don't want to." Oceh eyang. Hafiz laughed

"You again! Already have your own candidate yet?"

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