
Lutfi was still casually carrying her car. Because Zein asked him not to rush. Their time is long. The plane, which was supposed to fly at ninepm, was delayed until an unspecified time. So they can relax.
"How many sodara are you, Fi? mom's dad is still there, right?" asked Zein suddenly.
"I'm an only child, Bang. Mom same dad divorced. My mother married again. If you still feel at home until now." Lutfi chuckles.
"Oh, sorry. I separated a long time ago. Why not get married again?" asked Zein curiously.
"Well, I don't know about that, Bang. The same father separated from his mother in sixth grade Lutfi Elementary School if not wrong. But if I ask the problem, I don't know. Because I don't really want to know. I'm just saying, a real man won't cry about love. A real man is a coral. Strong despite the storm. Very melancholy Mr. Lutfi ni. Sometimes I want to laugh when I talk to him" said Lutfi. He was always excited if invited to tell the man who struggled alone to raise him.
"Your father is really, Fi We can not lose with taste. We are men" replied Zein. Though Lutfi knew, if the man beside him was deceiving the heart.
Lutfi was silent for a moment. Then he opened their conversation again.
"I have not told my father if I want to follow my brother to Ujung Pandang. He is afraid he will not love. He can do it if he doesn't meet Naya, Bang!" lutfi.
"Yes, you said first. If you don't take your father there," Zein suggested.
"Work he does, Bang. It will be difficult if anyone wants to marry," replied Lutfi. Sure enough, his father was one of the KUA officers.
"Married? Why would a married man look for your father, ha?" asked Zein, a little stiff but even impressed naively.
"Open that marriage, Bang. Marrying I mean. Marry me! Dad has to sign. Dad signed his autograph for the people who married Bang. The sign of his hand. There was no signature, our marriage certificate did not sell" replied Lutfi, joking.
"It can be, you." Zein instead stared strangely at this would-be assistant of his. Because he doesn't know what Lutfi's father's job is.
Not wanting to bother with the Lutfi family lineage, Zein also looked for other topics of conversation.
"Fi, I wonder how you know Fira. Did you say your mama knew you before you did what papa did?" ask Zein cepo.
"Actually we found it right I've been working ama om anyway, Bang. Only we both do not know, if I work together om and he was even his daughter om. My brother played at the club. When I met him he was drunk. Then pursued by several herds of thugs," answered Lutfi honestly.
"really?" ask Zein not to believe it.
"Seriously! Thankfully I passed by accidentally. I brought that bad girl. So annoying!" lutfi replied a little grimly. Like not liking Safira's behavior. Making Zein curious about the contents of Lutfi's mind about his sister.
"Fi, I asked you, as a man. Why are you angry with Fira, who likes to get drunk? You should be cuekin. Why the angry dizzy!" Honestly Zein was curious about the storyline between Fira and Lutfi. Why they seem to care but hate each other.
Lutfi silence. Because he did not know the answer to the question that Zein asked.
Lutfi glanced at Zein. He replied, "No, where there is. I'm the same Miss Fira, there's no sense of anything. We're doing just fine. There is no such term. Seriously, Bang!" answer this handsome man. Nervous, rowdy sometimes he also coughed like he was trying to neutralize his feelings. Made Zein laugh.
"So somebody there's a sense of it yes so, Fi. Nervous asked. Though only asked, not until interrogation is intimidating. Cake you gini, Fi. Yes, I said, you love my sister. We are not pa-pa kok Fi family. Papa Mama also supports, what else I am, I immediately welcome your relationship with open arms. Because of this, love has to be realized. Don't harbored Fi, sick. So sick!" said Zein. Sounds right, but melos at the end. I don't know, maybe Zein is currently trying to bring out the sense that is in his mind. A little bit out. So that he feels a little relieved.
"What about yourself? Why don't you try to pursue your love? Want to avoid this?" reply Lutfi did not want to lose.
Zein smiled wryly. He admitted that what Lutfi said was true. However, he still did not want to falter with his stance. For him right now, the decision he made was the best decision for everyone.
"Sometimes there's something more important than the feeling we feel, Fi. There's something we need to get ahead of us. It's hard, but we have no choice but to give in." Zein took her phone, trying to distract Lutfi. It will be something they are discussing at the moment.
"Whatever it is, Bang. I hope you can find the true angel of your heart" said Lutfi, trying to give moral support to the older sister of the girl he is currently hostile to.
***
In the room, Juan again thought about his conversation with his sister-in-law.
Honestly, Juan salutes the mature thinking of his sister-in-law. The girl had managed to deceive her own heart. Manipulating circumstances for the happiness and tranquility of his family. What a great sacrifice. Actually Juan pity the story of Zein and Vita. Poor both. Because they were found at the wrong time.
"But why, keep daydreaming?" stella suddenly came from behind. Even the slightly dreamy Juan was a little surprised.
"Nothing, Mama. Here!" juan replied as he drew his wife's hand and carried the pregnant woman into his lap.
"Mommy's heavy now, Pi. Cook still on the bench" said Stella timidly.
"Your body weight is nothing compared to your sacrifice to conceive and give birth to my offspring, Mam. So don't say that. I love you," said Juan spoiled. Stella's sweet-smiling nose on her lap.
"Pi, did Papi talk to Vita?" ask Stella.
"Yes, Papi was grateful, the tomboy girl turned out to be very mature. Hopefully his marriage to Luis can bring him happiness. So as to forget the figure that is now in his heart. Vita's struggling, Mam. We have to support him. Don't make it worse. He's white someone who supports him. Understand and understand himself. So he doesn't feel alone" Juan said.
Stella nodded in understanding.
Do not want to continue to drown in the problems that now exist. Stella hugged her husband. Forcing the man to love him. As usual the night before. Stella does not want to lose to Berliana who is always spoiled by Juan. He also wants to be pampered.
With tenderness, Stella also began to lead the husband to express the love that is in the heart. Make their love manifest on the tapestry of the place where they used to mix love. Juan smiled, because he wanted this too. I don't know, whatever the physical condition of the wife. For Juan, he realized this was the sexiest woman in the world.
Seriate....