
"Come, today we meet someone. Let's get him first, yo." Mamat grabbed Nuah's hand and took her, Mamat brought Nuah towards his vehicle, he brought a car that used to be in his vehicle and was quite simple.
"Temen brother huh?" Nuah asked while glancing left and right.
"Eh Nuah? Went where? I want my son's nitip, today there is a job to cook at the event. That's a lot of pay." Wulan greeted Nuah hoping that the girl would not go with Mamat.
"Sister Sofie was at the boarding house, today I..." Nuah has not finished continuing her sentence and has been hunted down in pieces by Wulan.
"Sofie wants a family event, he said, he wants to gather today. Don't go today, at the boarding house just help take care of my son." Nuah biting her lower lip, willing to refuse Wulan it feels bad because Wulan is a good woman and a good sister in the eyes of Nuah.
"Nuah will go, our son will take it." Mamat immediately gave a decision, making Wulan dead fleas and Nuah finally nodded in agreement.
"Yes, let's take it, besides the dede pinter. Aye right?" Nuah held the boy and hugged him tightly.
The boy was only 14 months old and Wulan always prepared extra milk until when the boy was left he would still receive ASI.
"So don't take it first for the dede I'm the same brother Mamat wait here." Nuah immediately tickled the stomach of the boy until laughter sounded making Mamat also smile at him.
Wulan finally went to her boarding house and brought an Asi box and brought a jacket for her son.
"Remember, take good care of it." Wulan warns Nuah and Mamat before they leave Wulan alone.
On the way Nuah and Mamat did not talk much while the boy named Muhammad Alif Al-hafidz the boy was usually called Alif.
Nuah and Mamat arrived at the airport and saw a person with two large suitcases waiting for an invitation and Mamat immediately smiled opening his car glass.
"Need a ride?" Mamat smiled and suddenly the man was glued with a big smile, opening the back door of the car.
"Simple suitcase in the trunk." Mamat rebuked the man while giggling amusedly.
"Yes boss, I've just become a gini worker." The man grumbled and kept his suitcase, The man seems to have not been aware of Nuah's whereabouts.
The man named Rizal Fadli, Rizal is a psychological Doctor but his dream of becoming a Doctor was to be buried deep inside because his parents did not allow it.
Rizal himself is a close friend of Mamat, Mamat's name itself comes from the affectionate call of Rizal which eventually became the general call of the man.
"I'm so tired." Rizal opened the passenger door in front to make Nuah surprised and the boy in his arms woke up, the boy's eyes immediately glared at Rizal.
"Eh, this?" Rizal died of lice but he regained his senses when the cold from outside the car made the baby's body shiver and made Rizal immediately close the door and enter the passenger door at the back.
"Damn lo Mat!" Umbat Rizal slammed the door of the car was rough enough to make Alif whine.
"Haaa.. Mama.." Alif cries and makes Nuah panic, however Nuah is a little girl who does not understand how to take care of a baby.
"Oh my goodness, how is this?" Nuah panics and quickly grabs the ASI in the box provided by Wulan and puts it in the pacifier, Nuah tried to give it to Alif but Alif instead became more and pushed the object to fall.
"Good boy don't cry baby, cup cup.." Nuah hugged Alif and stroked him affectionately.
"Mama.. Haaa. mama.." Alif continued to cry until Rizal's reflexes grabbed the tiny body back and hugged him.
Alif suddenly stopped crying and hugged Rizal, there was a strange feeling that now perched in Rizal's heart. The feeling that he had been so difficult to interpret, the feeling of comfort and warmth as if the boy indeed had an inner bond with him.
"Well stop crying? Wow great sister." Nuah pointed her two thumbs at Rizal to make Rizal smile clumsy and feel a tight hug from the little boy.
"You didn't say marriage said where you had children too." Rizal spoke closely to Mamat who now began to drive his vehicle.
"Eh marriage? We are not married yet." Nuah quickly dodged from Rizal's words to make Rizal oh only. It is fitting for Nuah to have trouble calming the boy down, yes obviously because it seems like the boy is not Nuah's child, Rizal thought.
"Yet? It hasn't." Mamat confirmed the word had not been originally said Nuah. Rizal now looked towards Mamat and chuckled ignorantly.
"Yes if it doesn't mean it will, in cepetin aja." Offending Rizal to make Nuah round her eyes and look at the two figures of the man.
"Oh yeah, I'm Rizal Mamat's best friend. I just got back from America. After school, haa.. are you alone?" Rizal heaved a sigh of relief as he saw Alif fall back asleep in his arms.
"I Nuah. Hello to you, brother." Nuah smiled kindly back unconsciously the big arm of someone who was now beside her pushed Nuah's face forward.
"Don't look, he's a dangerous species." Mamat's words made Nuah raise her eyebrows and behind there Rizal was only able to laugh amusedly at Mamat who had no clear reason and very GAJE.
"I want to ask for your help Zal, tomorrow week I ask for help to return the memory of someone who was cut through hypnotic can?" Mamat went straight to the point in the direction of his wish.
"Who can you be, who?" Rizal sat back while stroking Alif's back.
"Luck." Mamat answered briefly to make Nuah reflex look at Mamat and see the figure deeper.
"Hmmm, Sunday tomorrow I'm empty anyway. But you also know what the pay is?" Rizal now shows his serious face hoping that his best friend can fulfill his wishes.
"Okay, we agreed. Want to go home now?" Mamat asked Rizal again. The mysterious talk was not at all understood by Nuah.
"No, I'm going somewhere first." From there Rizal started leading the way and stopped in front of the boarding gate of Nuah.
"Didn't that?" Nuah looked at her now deserted boarding house. Rizal let out a long sigh looking at the row of rooms there.
Rizal's Illustrations.