
Anxious, it was Febrian who felt when he had not yet heard from his wife and mother who last told him about taking his wife out of the house. Bad prejudices began to plague the Febrian mind. He was afraid that his mother would judge his wife for their mistakes.
He did not want his wife to take responsibility for the common sin. After lunch, Febrian could not concentrate on his work. Finally the man chose to stand up from his seat. Out of the room approached Rasya, one of his confidants.
'' Yes !" call Febrian to Rasya who looks busy in front of his laptop.
'' Yes, what is it Mr?.'' response Rasya who immediately looked up at the superior.
'' I have an event outside. Later if there is something urgent you call me. If you can finish it. I believe in you .'' said Febrian, who was taken by Rasya.
'' Good sir .'' Rasya brief.
'' Then I left first .'' saying Febrian without waiting for the word ', the man has already walked away.
Once again he tried to call his wife's number, active but no answer. He was relieved when his mother took the call from him.
'' Ma !'' febrian exclaimed as Mama picked up the phone from her.
'' Why did Bri ?.'' asked Mama to her son.
'' Mama where ?.'' continued Febrian who now starts the car engine.
'' In the salon .'' Mama's brief, Febrian frowned.
'' Where salon is Ma?.'' added the man who is still in full of misgivings.
'' Mama share lock address, yes Mana closed .'' said Mama without interest, because he was enjoying treatment in the salon.
A notification came in on Febrian's phone. A point where the existence of the Mama is listed on the mobile phone screen. The man immediately drove his sports car. The afternoon road was quite quiet, with a high enough speed Febrian through the hot sun .
In a hurry he got out of the car, for some reason he kept thinking negatively. Afraid that the mother would act arbitrarily to her woman. Opening the salon door slowly and his eyes widened to find the scene before him.
Two women of different ages were doing hair treatment with warm chatter and occasional small laughs from both. With a faint smile, Febrian stepped closer to the two people who had yet to realize his arrival.
Until Mama saw the image of the son from the mirror in front of him. The two looked at each other through the large mirror. Mama's reflexes turned to her son.
'' Jeez Bri, why did you . Not anymore work ?.'' asked Mama who was surprised by the arrival of the child. Alira who heard the words of the in-laws turned her head and found the husband who smiled sweetly for the two important women in his life.
Febrian approached Mama and peeked at the cheeks of women who are still very awake beauty despite the age that is old enough.
'' Kan Brian kangen Mama .'' said Febrian who got a lip from Mama.
'' Your phone where is Yang ?, I'm calling not picked up?.'' soft question that slides from the lips of the handsome man.
'' My phone in her kayak bag, there was no sound of calls from earlier .'' Alira replied as she stared at where she placed the bag containing her belongings.
'' The new basis in staying away for a while was confused nyariin .'' Mama who had returned with her hair care.
'' His name is also bucin Ma .'' said lightly Febrian, their interaction can not be separated from the salon waiter who joined smiling to see him.
Febrian stepped closer to his wife's bag. Take Alira's phone which is in the bag. Without permission, Febrian scrolled the phone screen and smiled when he found the pin to unlock the phone screen belonging to Alira is still the same. His birth date.
There was a warm feeling, as if the little thing still gave him a great hope. That love still exists. It only takes time to get things back to the way they were. To put off everything that is already inherent in the soul .
'' Your phone is silent Yang, my phone pantes you do not listen .'' said Febrian as he approached the woman and then sat in an empty seat next to Alira. Reveal notification of missed calls from him.
'' Sorry Mas, I do not want that my phone is silent .'' said Alira who is now finished with the treatment of smoothies in her long hair. The enchanted-looking Febrian stared at the fresh face and fine hair of the wife staring lovingly at the woman before her. His outstretched hand gently rubbed the wife's shiny black hair.
'' It's okay to Yang .'' replied Febrian understandingly. Mama's eyes pick up on the signal of love so big that it looks in the eyes of her son. The woman smiled faintly, heartbroken as the child had already had love for her last port. Not just taking responsibility for the mistakes he made.
'' Bri, because you're here, so pay for our treatment. Fortunately, it was you. Your beautiful wife is more beautiful right?.'' said Mama who also finished treatment.
'' Ready Ma, where are you going?.'' asked Febrian with a changed gaze, looking at Alira who showed a tired face but did not seem to dare to make a decision. Then the man looked at his mother.
'' Go home, pity your wife is tired mama's nemenin all day.'' replied Mama who saw her daughter-in-law look tired.
'' Okay, Alira came home with Brian, Mama is the same driver, right?.'' continued Brian who was asserted by Mama who now appears to be reading a message on the phone with a serious look.
'' Yes Alira is with you, Mama went straight home. Papa said there's gonna be guests coming. Mama should go home first.'' said Mama while rising from her seat. Snatched the bag lying next to Alira's bag.
'' Baby, Mama go home first, we'll have time tomorrow again. Mama Seneng there are those who are shopping and nyalon .'' said the beautiful woman who still looks energetic, while kissing the left and right cheeks of the daughter-in-law.
'' Iya Ma .'' said Alira shortly with her gentle smile.
'' Oh yes, your groceries later Mama down in front yes. Bay dear!." said Mama who seemed a little hurried to leave.
'' Be careful Ma .'' said Alira who was embraced by Mama with a smile that then disappeared behind the door of the salon.
Febrian who was taking care of the payment seemed to smile happily at their interaction. Mama received well his wife. And that was enough to make her feel happy.
Get out of the salon while hugging the waist of the wife after finishing with the business in the salon day. A smile spread across the man's lips. He felt like he was a lucky man because he had a beautiful woman as his wife.