When Destiny Says Another
Chapter 16 Salon Aunt Rahma

Astagfirullah.. "

"Astagfirulah.. "

"Astagfirulah.. "

Riska was thinking in her heart because since her meeting with Reza at the restaurant somehow her heart was beating. Lucky because Riska her son is quiet so her family no one knows her current mood.

When he arrived home, Riska chose to go into his room first, while sitting on the sofa in his room as if the flash of his meeting with Reza had reappeared. Especially when their gazes met for the umpteenth time.

"Oh, what is God with this heart"

"Why does Ka Reza always look at me intensely? "

"And why does this heart always beat erratically when it meets Ka Reza? "

"Does Ka Reza contain the virus, if near Ka Reza my heart rate becomes irregular? "

Riska spoke to her own heart. Until nightfall Riska still imagined the figure of Reza. Even though he had tried to refute his feelings still the figure was always present in the flash of his memory. Then Riska tried to open the internet and type what language she wanted to find

"How does it feel to be in love?' then came a few articles and there was one article that Riska clicked, saying that Falling in love can make mixed feelings.happiness, anxiety, worry to not care. All of that will be one. The process of falling in love has to do with physiological reactions in the body. This physiological reaction involves a variety of hormones and chemicals in the body, giving rise to signals in the body such as constantly thinking about the person.

"Haaaa.. Am I in love? "

"Did I fall in love with Ka Reza? "

"Why should Ka Reza? "

"But the signs are the same as the ones on the internet I read! "

"Emang only with Ka Reza this heart beat so it is not because, is there a problem with my heart huh? Should I see a doctor to make sure my heart is okay? "

"You want a story to Mama, worried Mama recounts back to Papa, waaah can-can I lectured seven days and seven nights, want the story to Ka Rina or Ka Rini could-can they laugh satisfied of course, not to mention they both never had a boyfriend because Papa forbid us to date. "

"So shall it be sometime if the time is right I just told Mama, for a while enough God and my Diary who know my heart."

"This shit can't happen".

" I must pray to God to strengthen this heart lest it be weak until the time comes I will love this heart to the one whom God has chosen for me. "

Riska monologues with herself.

Finally before going to bed as usual Riska wrote everything in her favorite diary, writing what Riska experienced and felt today, while writing in his old diary while staring at the diary of the gift of Reza which is still neatly stored on his study table even the plastic has not been opened and without realizing there is a small smile engraved.

Unlike Riska, the unplanned meeting at the restaurant had made Reza's heart flowery like in a flower garden. Unknowingly her face looked happy and her smile was etched clear.

"Why do I like to see it?"

"Not only beautiful but attractive, her eyes are beautiful, her dimples when smiling, her face without polish alone is pleasing to the eye, her nose ... Perfect, what's in Riska is perfect. " Reza was flirting with herself while rubbing her face.

"And Riska is not included in the type of girl my dream, with a long headscarf she wears where I know what her hair is like, how do I know if her hair is beautiful, who knows if he is bald, don't let him. Not to mention his robe that makes his curves invisible, where I know if his body is good or not, who knows his thin body. " Reza was still busy talking to herself while rubbing her non-itchy forehead.

"not to mention......Hadduh but it turns out he's a rich kid, what if I express my feelings to Riska he wants to accept me huh? "

"Eeehhhh but what about Tasya? I can't hurt his feelings either! It would be wrong, however, to decide Tasya just for Riska's sake. "

"Haddduuuhhh bentung me. "

" It's like there's a magnet that makes me want to always look at Riska. "

"What's with this heart? "

Reza said in her heart as she looked at the ceiling from the window inside her room. And Reza was not ceaselessly staring at the photo Riska that he had taken secretly. Not bored he repeated scrool photos Riska.

"It's so pretty that it turns out to be her" Reza still talks to herself. And until nightfall Reza still does the same thing, which is repeating looking at the photo Riska. To the extent that Reza fell asleep still with the phone in his hand because he continued to look at the photo Riska to sleep soundly.

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Sunday morning, Mama Dinda was busy in the kitchen as usually assisted by Bi Iyem, Mama Dinda was preparing breakfast for her family members. Today Mama Dinda cooks Nasi Uduk, balado round eggs, mustofa potatoes, chicken driver, and shrimp crackers. From the smell alone it is tempting, especially the taste can tempt the tongue to not be able to stop eating.

Papa Pras was the first to approach the dining table, while Mama still arranged the food at the table, assisted by Riska who brought the dinnerware such as plates and spoons.

"God God this mama's cooking smells make Papa's stomach so rumbling" said Papa.

"Oh, Papa could have"

"Thank You Pa for the compliment" Mama replied, blushing her face as she was praised by Papa.

Not long after Ka Rina and Ka Rini who were in the family room also approached the dining table, then we had breakfast together. As usual, when we were gathering, there would be talk and jokes between us. Then suddenly Mama planned something for today.

"Today Mama wants to go to Aunt Rahma's Salon, can ya Pa? Must be if you can't later Mama don't want to cook for a week, hehehe" Mama said to Papa.

"This mama asked for her permission, how is that? Take it easy Papa Permissionin, what the hell is not for Mama? " Feed, replied Papa with ease.

"Start with the dreadlocks" said Mama.

"And if Mama after the salon more beautiful Papa is also happy" replied Papa starting with his appeal.

"Iiihhh Papa this could have spoken" said Mama who had red blushing her cheeks because of Papa's mocking.

you guys wanna come with me?" Ask Mama.

"Papa doesn't come with ya Ma" Sela Papa chuckled.

"Is Papa a girl???? Ihhh Papa mah kan salon Aunt Rahma salon special for women" replied Mama.

"If Papa wants to come later Papa same Mama wear the same hijab if that is so" said Mama origin.

"Haha.... " Papa mah could, Mama was made to laugh freely by Papa's answer.

The conversation of both parents is enough to make Riska and her two older cheek sports in the morning. There was a free comedy show in front of them. Papa Pras and Mama Dinda are always joking together, as a spice in living his household.

"Rina mau deh ma, count refreshing mumet ngurusin sripsi" said Ka Rina.

"Rini wants to be free too, right? Heheheh" Ka Rini said.

Ka Rina besides still getting pocket money from Papa, Ka Rina also has her own income even though it is not big, and, Ka Rina interned at the notary office because of her intention after graduating undergraduate Ka Rina wanted to continue her studies back to take a notarial school. Likewise with Ka Rini, in addition to getting pocket money from Papa, Ka Rini also sells online, and, although the results are not yet how much but at least if Ka Rini wants to buy something Ka Rini can already buy it herself. Riska is still thinking about how to make her own money.

"Let's just calm all the Mama who paid you just sit pretty, running out alone to the Mama males salon, if there is a friend will be a spirit" said Mama.

"Hmmm... Riska also wants to deh Ma, if everyone comes along" Riska said.

"Yes we have left at 9, yes, then Mama telephone Aunt Rahma first so no need to queue long there. This weekend usually likes to be full" said Mama.

Yes Aunty Rahma Salon is quite famous in the city where Riska lives, because it is the first Women's Special Salon in existence. The existence of this Aunty Rahma Salon makes it easier for women to do treatment with comfort without worry because it mixes with men. In this Salon all female employees, even male users are not allowed into the Salon. This salon is famous for always providing its best treatments at competitive prices, such as scrubs, massage, creambath, spa, facials, facial totoo, lasers, scrubs, coloring and haircuts. Therefore, the Aunty Rahma Salon is always crowded on weekends.

Mama Dinda accompanied by her three daughters went to the Aunty Rahma Salon.

When Mama Dinda opened the Salon door and entered it, Aunt Rahma immediately welcomed the arrival of Mama Dinda.

"Good Morning, Mother Dinda. Healthy Mom? " Well, Aunt Rahma.

"Thank God I'm healthy, Aunt Rahma healthy? " Mama Dinda asked back to Aunt Rahma's situation.

"Thank God I am healthy too. Mother Dinda more and more beautiful days, especially these three daughters, my goodness, beautiful all. "

Aunty Rahma.

Riska and her two brothers simply smiled in response to Aunt Rahma's words.

"Oh yeah... Let's go in I've prepared everything" Then Aunt Rahma called four employees who were already prepared to handle the care that would be done Mama Dinda and her three daughters.

Then Mama Dinda, Ka Rina, Ka Rini followed the instructions of her employee Aunt Rahma. Today Mama Dinda and her three daughters will be doing Creambath and facials, because it will do Creambath automatic Mama Dinda and her three daughters remove the hijab worn first to be stored in the place that has been provided. Mama Dinda, Ka Rina, Ka Rini and Riska do not feel uncomfortable to remove the hijab because they assume in this Salon are all women.

Without Riska noticing, in another corner of the Salon there is Tasya and her mother, Astrid's mother, who is in makeup in preparation to leave for the invitation of his father Tasya's coworkers at the Garden Hotel later in the day, so their appearance must look good. Tasya saw Aunt Rahma who was welcoming her guests so respectfully, that made Tasya look from the mirror in front of whom Aunt Rahma was talking to? Then Tasya caught the figure of a woman who looks graceful but simple appearance accompanied by her three daughters and Tasya saw that there was a risk among them.

"Riska????? "

"You want to wear disposable bolster gloves to the salon all, the right style. "

"So then how could he be with the same mother? "

"Ahhh I'm exorbitant, I have to ask directly to Aunt Rahma"

While in make up Tasya while monologuing with himself.

"Tash... Why are you so nervous? " Ask Astrid's mother Tasya.

"Ahhh hgga Bu, Tasya nga nothing, just a pegel from earlier sitting down" replied Tasya.

"Oooh, I think you're not feeling well" Astrid said.

"It's really Bu, Tasya is okay" Tasya replied, giving a sweet smile so that his mother would believe.

Again Tasya observed Riska's movements and again Tasya was annoyed by what he saw, which was when Riska opened her hijab. Tasya was fascinated, it turns out Riska has very beautiful hair and is very suitable to be a shampoo advertising player. Tasya had never stared intensely at Riska's face at the very least, but this time Tasya observed Riska intensely.

"What a beautiful hair, when shekh Riska is able to take care of her hair until it is beautiful like that? "

"It turns out Riska is very beautiful, especially if not wearing her hijab. "

"Awas..seems like I have to warn him later at school so as not to get close to Reza, just yesterday Reza pantes until hypnotized ngok Riska home. "

Since seeing Riska's presence in the salon, Tasya was busy talking to herself, and Tasya was irritated, agitated by the fact that Riska had a naturally beautiful face.

Because seeing his best friend was about to finish in make up, Aunt Rahma also approached to the place where Mother Astrid and Tasya were in make up.

"Ddduhhhh Astrid pangling I see you in make up like this, pantes it's bule to the same clamps you" said Aunt Rahma.

"Douh glad to be praised beautiful as beautiful" replied Astrid's mother.

Suddenly Tasya pulled on Aunt Rahma's arm while speaking softly, so as not to be heard by the others.

"Auntie...... Tasya wants to ask something."

"That mother who wears blue robe dongker who tan? " Tanya Tasya's.

"Which one is it? Who came with his three daughters whom Tasya meant huh? Oooohhh that's Dinda's mom, why? " Answer Aunt Rahma.

"Engga, because Tasya saw it looks like Aunt has a lot of respect for Mother earlier. Then those three were his son Mother? " Tanya Tasya who was already curious about the level of gods.

"Tasya did not know Dinda's mother, she liked to appear on television or print media as well. Tasya Siih play her mobile phone never open the news site huh? " Said Aunt Rahma.

"Deggg.... Television???? Printkk media????? Artist huh??? " Tasya thought in his heart while listening to the words of Aunt Rahma.

"Mother Dinda is the wife of a famous businessman and is among the richest people in our country, and she came with her three daughters" replied Aunt Rahma.

Tasya was surprised by what was said by Aunt Rahma and hoped that what was said by Aunt Rahma would be clarified but in fact it was the real fact.

"Siall... It turned out that the glove was the son of a businessman and the son of a rich man!!!!!! "

Tasya spoke to himself in his heart after hearing the words of Aunt Rahma. After finishing in make up Tasya in a hurry to invite his mother to immediately come out of the Salon Aunt Rahma, because his heart was hot and upset by the fact that Riska was much better than him and the fear of Riska that distracted Reza from him. Though Tasya himself forgot that Tasya had lied to Reza that he had a girlfriend long before Reza expressed feelings for Tasya. Tasya's attitude that suddenly bad mood had made Aunt Rahma and Mother Astrid touched, but they both understood considering Tasya's only child who made her nature and attitude so spoiled and like a queen.