The Vegetable Buyer's a Milyader
I'm Home!
”Farhan have you seen your sister?” hamid asked as soon as he entered the house.
”He hasn't come Pa?” answer Farhan.
”What? The show is about to start but she hasn't come where she is?” Hamid seemed to think about where his youngest son was going.
”Have not thought about it, Kamil is an adult he knows which is good for him,” said Alika.
”Did he tell you that today he will come?” ask Hamid.
”No, he just said he'd be back out of town.”
”Gosh the boy why is it so difficult to control even he acts alone without asking for his opinion on others,” said Hamid annoyed.
”Do you forget he is an adult so do not force him to be as you want, he can determine his own life path,” said Alika.
”Ish, you always stand up for the boy.”
Hamid left the crowd of guests who began to arrive.
”Farhan do you really not know where your sister went?" ask Alika.
Farhan flicked his shoulders, ”I have absolutely no idea how to tell Ma, after all we are not so close you know for yourself it is not.”
”Then where is the bride has she not come?” Alika searches for the whereabouts of her future son-in-law Alea.
”She has come may be meeting her friends because there were some women who greeted her,” explained Farhan.
”Remember to keep him well you know not if he is your sister's best friend so you can conclude for yourself, what it will look like in the future.”
Alika does not want Farhan and Kamil to argue, she realizes that Alea likes Kamil only her son is indifferent and never responds to the girl's feelings.
”Farhan knows exactly what he means Ma, Farhan will take good care of Alea.”
”Thank you.”
”Well that's it his son came!”
Alika turned her head to see her youngest son coming towards her.
”Ma,” call Kamil.
”At last you came too?” said Alika.
”Yes, I want to say goodbye.”
”You want to go again?”
”Iya, there is still something that Kamil must do outside Ma,” Kamil said.
”Alright but remember you have to tell mama don't make mama worry understand!”
Kamil nodded.
”Congratulations Bang, may samara be with Alea.”
”Thank you for the prayer.”
”Ma ... Kamil go yes, assalamu’alaikum.”
”Waalaikumussalam.”
Kamil steps away towards the airport ushered in by Daren.
”Bos, the women there are beautiful huh? Looks like you are more comfortable there compared to other cities,” asked Daren.
”The name is also a woman must be beautiful if handsome is definitely a man,” Kamil explained.
”Ck! Not just me.”
”Ya already know the answer why it is still nanya.”
”Remember anything that happens contact me immediately.”
”Good boss!”
”I'm leaving, see you!”
Daren nodded letting his boss check in on his trip to another city.
***
"So off to mbak?” ask Hasna.
”Be sure that if they don't leave they will laugh at me and I don't want that to happen even if I try to be indifferent even if I can't.”
”I accompany ya?” bargain Hasna.
”Alright, but promise ya whatever happens never cry you have to be strong!” hasna gave her spirit to Medina.
”Well, why are you worrying about me?” Medina and Hasna chuckled together.
”Yes I've left first, Assalamualaikum.”
"Waalaikumussalam.”
With a certain step Medina went to the wedding of her ex-husband Daffa. Almost every step he counted because he still could not believe what he was going through.
”I must be strong!” medina Gumam. ”Whatever happens is my destiny!” continued Medina.
The taxi he was riding stopped at one of the five-star hotels in the city center.
”You are invited guests too?” ask a guest recipient.
Medina nodded.
”Please enter!” said it.
With a step gontai Medina in view of the atmosphere of the hotel ballroom that has been transformed into so magnificent, the wedding was not like this and now is very different from the first he married.
”Lastri is definitely the best daughter-in-law of Bu Yanti's choice for Daffa, so he dared to rake so much money and again Lastri is a rich man who is very dreamed of Daffa family.”
Medina continued to monologue in her heart.
”Finally you came too,” greet Lastri approaching Medina with Daffa.
”Of course didn't you guys invite me?” reply Medina.
Lastri seemed upset because her husband's ex-wife dared to come and without the slightest worry.
”Thank you,” said Daffa.
”No need I just carry out your obligations as a guest only.”
”Where did your lover not he say he would come with you, are you sure he was your lover? Doubt it!” lastri Cecar.
”She is going to Jakarta because there is an interest so I apologize I came here alone because there is no way I took my son Malvin I am afraid he will scratch you later because you thought you had seized her father,” clearly Medina.
”It's hard to believe lest you lie!” lastri Eject.
”He doesn't lie!” a man came up to Medina and grabbed her shoulder.
”I came, sorry to be late the streets jammed,” whispered Kamil made Medina surprised because Kamil's attitude was so close and almost not far away.
”You ... why did you come here?”
”Of course I can, I can do whatever I want,” Kamil said.
”You came too?” the middle-aged woman approached the four of them.
”Bu .. This is why Medina came along with her boyfriend,” Lastri said.
Bu Yanti looked towards Medina and Kamil alternately, ”It seems like I've seen this person together with the owner of this hotel.”
”That's right maybe I saw wrong, where maybe the vegetable maker can meet the owner of this hotel,” Lastri reply.
Ms. Yanti Mandang once again to confirm it. ”Ah, there is no way you can see wrong but yes for what you take care of other people's problems. Why don't you take my grandson Malvin?”
”She won't want Ma'am,” replied Medina.
”The boy!” mad at Bu Yanti.
”Already Ma'am, no need to think of him Lastri will love you a lot of grandchildren later, which is saucy beyond Malvin of course,” said Lastri began boasting because he was afraid since Daffa had been silent to pay attention to Medina and Kamil.
”Prove it Lastri! Yes it is fast you guys meet other guests, they are already on the wait for the event to start soon!” yanti. The three left Medina and Kamil.
”Sorry I came late!” said Kamil releasing the hand that had been stuck on Medina's shoulder.
Medina turned her gaze towards Kamil who looked different from before his clothes were neat and looked more handsome than before.
”Why look at me like that?”
”Because you're different than usual.”
”Really? Do I look more handsome? Tell me what you think of me?”
”You mean?” Medina did not understand the direction of Kamil's conversation.
”Which is more like Medina, Kamil that I sell vegetables around or Kamil that is now in front of Mbak Medina?”
Medina raised her face staring in disbelief at what the man in front of her had just said at this moment.
”You asked me to rate it?”