
"Okay, can I help you now?"
"Do you really want to help?"
"Heeh, time to joke."
"Then please, the fruit on the table is cut into pieces."
"OK," said Fazila, then walked to the table and did as Davin's doctor ordered while the man was busy himself processing the food.
"Do you want me to make you some salad?" fazila asked after finishing the work of cutting the fruits.
"Can you, can you?"
"Can only do this."
"Okay, work!"
Fazila nodded then made a fruit salad for doctor Davin.
"Abang Tris, what's the usual breakfast?" ask Davin's doctor a few moments after turning off the stove and washing your hands and wiping them dry.
"Hmm, what is it? I used to eat rice or bread. Just let him eat chicken soup as a side dish like Chila just don't bother."
"Okay, oh yeah soon it looks like the rice is ripe. Ask for help later after the ripe is stirred yes let their cooking, I stay first because it has not yet dawn prayer."
"Ready," said Fazila, raising her hand on her forehead like a respectful person with a sweet smile.
"Okay thanks." Doctor Davin passed away and Fazila remained alone sitting contemplating in the kitchen.
"The crafters are doctors Davin, already busy working, even homework in his own handle?" Awe as well as wonder burst into the heart.
"Hmm, as long as I'm still waiting for the rice, what's the approximate yes, that's less than the menu this morning?" The girl sat on the chair with her chin up.
"Oh sambel." He immediately looked for chili and tomatoes in the refrigerator and executed them.
The rice cooker button has changed from cook to warm.
"It's like you're dead, wait a few minutes," said Fazila as he mengolek chili and tomatoes that have been fried.
"Tara sambal plow has been stretched," he said then switched to stirring rice. The girl prepared a simple menu on the dining table before returning to the room and cleaning herself and getting ready to go home.
"Oh my goodness Bang Tris has not woken up yet, too" Fazila murmured when he saw Tristan's room was still tightly closed. He came to the door and knocked several times.
"Wake up! It's 5 in the morning. Hasn't my brother prayed? Wake up, the sun will be high!"
Chequek.
There was the sound of the door being opened and Tristan was nongol at the door with a fresh face.
"Abang has been praying just lazy out," he said.
"The strange thing lately so lazy," complained Fazila who felt since last night his brother lazy motion. Even on the streets last night the man spent more time in the car than they did shopping.
"Ckk, Mumpung Abang not working Chila, if you have worked where you might be lazy again."
"That's the truth or just an excuse. Is there really anything covered by my brother? You have a problem, right?"
Although Tristan looks fine, but Fazila feels Tristan this time is different. Like Tristan kept something to himself.
"No Chila, very suspicious."
"There's a problem with Dilavara?" guess Fazila while glancing at the phone held by Tristan. Since last night his brother was never off with a cell phone.
"Sok knows Lo, is it ready? Today we go home."
"Ready Bang, but we have breakfast first, Doctor Davin has prepared food for us earlier."
"Oh yeah?"
Fazila.
"But don't protest if the menu is simple!"
"It is not important that the stomach is full and tastes good" Tristan said and giggled.
Doctor Davin came out of the room in the doctor's clothes.
"Doctors have hours of work today?"
"There were other interests in the hospital before serving in the polyclinic. You guys want to go back?"
"Yes, it doesn't feel good to be a doctor if you stay here for a long time, troublesome."
"Aren't you good with me or afraid of Aunt Isyana?"
Fazila laughed at the question from Doctor Davin.
"You think what ghost mama wears is feared all," she tweeted.
Doctor Davin just stared at Fazila's face at a glance and invited the two to enjoy breakfast.
"It turns out you've prepared it" Davin said when he realized the food was on the table.
"Yes" answered Fazila briefly.
"Yes, let's eat together before you go home. I'm sorry if the menu doesn't suit the taste of the two of you because this morning the maid who usually comes calling can't come here, she said there's one family wedding so she helps there."
"OK fine," said Tristan accompanied by a nod by Fazila. The three sat down while enjoying a simple dish that had been served at the table.
After breakfast, Fazila and Tristan return to the town where they live, while Davin's doctor rushes to the hospital after locking the door.
Along the way Fazila stared at the phone in hand with a smile of her own.
"Ekhem, I think there's a Kesambet nih," seduced Tristan while glancing at Fazila from the rear view mirror because his sister this time chose to sit in the back seat. Of course he wants a chat with Davin's doctor without Tristan reading it.
Fazila did not criticize Tristan's words and focused more on replying to the chat from doctor Davin. I don't know what sentence the man wrote that made Fazila smile all the way home.
"He doesn't work?" ask Tristan who knows who chatted with Fazila.
"It works, but there are no patients yet" he said."
Tristan frowned then chose to focus on staring at the increasingly crowded streets.
"Chila, you already have a cell phone, don't forget to keep your number!"
"Later to Bang, for now let Chila's phone contain one contact only. Clean from the rest."
"Smatch! Watch out later if you need a brother, confused to call where."
"Please, your number is everywhere. Just ask me papa, mama or brother Chexil, done," said Fazila then laughed crisply.
"Whatever," said Tristan.
The next trip was just a silence. Neither Fazila nor Tristan, neither of them spoke. Fazila put her phone in the bag and her eyes looked out the car glass and saw the scenery plastered around her.
A few hours later, they arrived at their home.
Fazila got out of the car with Chexil and his son returning from the streets around their house.
"Ah handsome niece, Aunt misses you," he said as he approached baby stroller Nazel and pinched his nephew's cheeks anxiously.
"Chila stop! Look at her until she grimaces because of you!" chexil and Fazila immediately stopped the action.
Fazila looked up and looked at Chexil's face.
"How are you, brother?"
"Well" Chexil said, laughing. Feeling strange with Fazila.
"You're so happy, any good news?" tanyanya saw the sister-in-law who was so cheerful today was different from the previous days.
"Chila's news is always good, brother," he said, still developing a smile.
"Yes, yeah."
"Chila went inside first" she said and left without waiting for a response from Chexil.
"Why is she Tris?" chexil asked Tristan who was walking towards him.
"Where do I know? Pleased time chat-an with doctor Davin. Baby Nazel has a shower?" Tristan touched Nazel's cheek and kissed the toddler. The smell of baby powder is in the smell.
"Yes Om, let it always look fresh and fragrant" said Chexil representing his little son
After kissing Nazel, Tristan raised his face.
"Mama's inside?"
"Had left this morning, he said there was a new customer who wanted to meet."
"Oh."
Not much to ask anymore Tristan went straight inside following Fazila.
***
This whole day felt really long for Fazila. The hours of the day are no longer 24 hours, but 48 hours. Longer 2 times than before so that the awaited tomorrow also feels very long. He is impatient, tomorrow night doctor Davin says he will come with Salma's grandmother and some colleagues to tie their relationship together.
"Chila you try this clothes, maybe not yet attached perfectly to your body later Mama adjust to your body. Deliberately all day Mama made a dress for you for your fiancee's event," said Isyana while handing her long dress in hand to her daughter.
"Doctor Davin told Mama when is the time?"
"So she called yesterday she said tomorrow night she wanted to come to formalize your relationship, but this dress was designed by you before."
Fazila nodded then took the dress in Isyana's hands and tried it.
"Pas Ma," said Fazila after the dress was attached to her body perfectly without any sense of tightness or greatness. The girl looked at her reflection in the mirror.
"Beautiful" the mother glared at her daughter proudly.
"Thank you Ma," said Fazila with a red face met with embarrassment because it was unusual for her mother to praise her like that.
"Davin's doctor will certainly pangling this even though you have not used makeup," he continued to make Fazila's heart feel warm because of praise from his own mother.
"This is because the smart Mama makes dresses" said Fazila back to praise the mother."
"If used by another girl is not necessarily as good as this. It's open again and wear it tomorrow night. Oh yes, the plan Mama wants to make for him also let the couple's the same you, but dear Mama does not know her size."
"It looks like it's like Bang Tris Ma. Last night we bought clothes for Bang Tris by measuring the body of doctor Davin and it turned out after wearing Bang Tris fitting," explained Fazila with sparkling eyes. Isyana is happy to see her daughter back cheerful again like before.
"Okay, Mama will make it."
Fazila nodded back.
"Waiting in the dining room, all the family seemed to be hard to be ready for dinner" said Isyana then out of Fazila's room after seeing a nod from her daughter for the umpteenth time.
***
The next night, the long-awaited event arrived. Fazila was ready with a thinly polished dress and make. No need to use the services of a makeup artist, Chexil was the one who painstakingly dressed the sister despite being disturbed by baby Nazel who had fussy.
"You're so pretty that Chila's sister is jealous of you" Chexil said, staring in admiration at her sister-in-law.
"Ngapain envied her? To me the prettiest Chexil" Nathan said as he sat on his way to his wife.
"Buck!" Fazila sneered at Nathan.
"Look at that, honey! Is that what you say beautiful? It's prettier where you go." Nathan points out that Fazila is trying to seduce his sister.
"Belgium!" pissed Fazila.
"What the hell Mas, a beautiful person is not," protested Chexil.
"Doctor Davin is good at choosing potential mates. She'll definitely be proud and even more thrilled to see Chila tonight" Chexil continued.
"Congratulations on that doctor!" Nathan doesn't like it a little.
"Well, someone's jealous!" kelakar Fazila's.
"Don't say that you are afraid later you also follow jealous with your own brother-in-law," said Nathan.
Fazila immediately looked at Chexil's face with a blank look.
"Where is it possible? Chila is not like you. Don't forget the past and don't forget it. This is how I feel bad even though I never felt I did anything with Doctor Davin in the past. You just ruin the mood, Mas" Chexil complained about Nathan's attitude.
"Sorry" Nathan said, rising from his seat and leaving Fazila's room.
"Don't be swayed by your brother's talk Chila. We used to have no special relationship."
"I know Sis she used to love Sis, but it's okay. Brother is just his past."
"Good, that's just brother Brother's name. You need to remember Chila. Doctor Davin's struggle to get you is not easy, but even though it is difficult he never gives up because of his deep and sincere feelings for you."
"Yes Brother."
"Chila doctor Davin and the family are coming!" isyana shouted from the door.
Suddenly Fazila's chest was pounding. Honestly he was happy but also feeling tense at the moment.
"Sister!"
Chexil clasped Fazila's hand tightly. It's not a wedding, but Fazila looks really nervous.
"Let's get out!"
Fazila nodded and complied as Chexil brought himself out of the room to see Davin's family.
"No need to strain, take a deep breath and exhale slowly!"
"Okay Brother."
Beyond the family, Zidane received guests who were part of the Davin family. Given that Davin did not have much family and only lived together with Salma's grandmother, then the man also invited fellow doctors such as Danisa and Damian who were also friends during college. Do not forget the maid who guarded grandmother Salma all this time and her new assistant, Sister Dinda.
"Wow!" Sister Dinda was amazed by Fazila's huge house.
"He was also a rich man, so lucky that Doctor Davin could get Chila," his inner self while circulating his gaze in all directions.
"Suster Dinda!" doctor Davin whispered because instead of giving the parcels he held Dinda instead daydreaming. Though in front of him Laras already reached out to receive the object.
"Ah yes, sorry," he said, smiling shyly at Laras.
"It's okay, come in!" Laras greeted Dinda with a friendly voice heard in the woman's ears.
"Yes ma'am, thank you" he said awkwardly.
All parties from the Davin family of doctors are welcome to enter and all parcels containing clothes, makeup and pastries are neatly arranged on the table.
Doctor Davin sat down while circulating his gaze looking for Fazila's whereabouts.
"Chila is still in the room and will soon be down, I called earlier," said Isyana because she understood what Davin's doctor wanted at this time.
"Yes Aunty" he said, smiling and looking down so that the look of his face that was so tense and impatient not seen by everyone.
"That's Chila," Salma's grandmother murmured as she saw Fazila coming down the stairs led by Chexil. The old woman looked at the two in awe, equally beautiful and equally ever in her grandson's heart. However, Salma's grandmother is happier if Fazila is a companion to her grandson's life later because in addition to Fazila is not touched by other men, Davin's doctor also does not have to deal with his ex-husband.
"It turns out your story with Nak Chexil is the way to find your true soul mate" whispered Salma's grandmother in the ear of doctor Davin.
"Alhamdulillah Nek, God willing all ends beautifully and may forever be so. May she be the last woman for Davin" said doctor Davin, looking up, looking down at the sweet face coming down the stairs with a big smile on her.
Doctor Davin was fascinated, a beautiful figure under the dim light of a lamp as if to divert his world.
"Doctor Davin, let's pin the ring!" damian exclaims made Davin's doctor wake up from his daydream and suddenly Fazila was in front of him.
"Chiro!" said wonder.
"Until when are you standing here?" tanyanya.
Doctor Davin's question received cheers from everyone.
"Doctor Davin, do you dream of getting an angel to such an unconscious extent?" damian Goda. Doctor Davin's face was instantly red as it held the shame on everyone.
Seriate.