
"Alright, Mom. I really need to know the truth" Nur said, wiping artificial tears on her cheeks.
"It's Ma'am. I'll see for myself. Later Nur explained everything," said Nur by handing a brown envelope to Fauziah.
Curiously Fauziah opened the brown envelope slowly, wanting to know immediately what made Nur look so disappointed.
Nur showed his disappointed face again, preparing to welcome the shock of Fauziah which would make him have to show his next acting.
But beyond all expectations. Fauziah instead showed an expression of surprise, but instead showed a look of pity on Nur.
Even Nur Myself was surprised by the expression of Fauziah that was beyond his expectations.
"So, this is what disappointed you, Nur. I understand how you feel. Maybe you and Rama are not friends. Better now you open your heart to your husband6 Radit. He's a good man too." Fauziah shook Nur's head with pity, who thought sad because he saw the wedding photo of Rama and Laila.
Nur increasingly did not understand what Fauziah said. He even wondered for himself what Fauziah saw.
Nur pretended to understand Fauziah's words. "Yes Mom. Nur was very sad to see this photo," said Nur while taking photos from Fauziah's hand.
Instantly he rounded his eyes when he saw a different photo. 'Why the wedding of Laila and Rama? It was supposed to be a photo of Laila and Radit that I edited when Radit put his finger on Laila's lips. Damn it should be an exciting moment. Why be gini anyway' Nur mempatin pissed.
"Nur!" Fauziah awakened Nur from his reverie.
"L-yes, Mom," she said nervously.
Fauziah carved a smile, calming Nur by rubbing his shoulders. Mother with pity tells her story with Hendra who began to live his married life without love, but still happy.
Radit who peeked outside smiled in relief, his plan foiling Nur's stratagem succeeded. He left before Nur realized his existence.
Radit was sitting on the porch, he was engrossed in his cell phone. Radit Tetsyumilize himself while staring at the phone screen. Making Nur who came from the outside furious to see it.
With annoyed Nur took Radit's phone roughly.
Radit. Yet. He had expected this, he was still relaxed in the face of Nur's attitude.
"You must have changed the picture, right?" Nur gave his sharp gaze to Radit.
"Astagfirullah, Nur. Speak politely to your husband. And bring your gaze to light" said Radit softly.
Nur did not want to ignore the words of Radit. She immediately checked all the photos on her husband's phone.
"What are you looking for on my phone?" ask Radit pretending he doesn't know.
Radit just smiled in response to Nur's rant. Nur does not know, if Radit has two cellphones.
"Nur!" Radit's after Nur.
"Nur what are you really looking for? Explain to me, I don't understand what you're saying." Radit deliberately discussed this so that Nur did not continue to suspect him.
Nur continued to step into his room without even explaining anything to Radit.
Radit pulled Nur's hand quickly, causing Nur to fall into his chest.
Radit quickly caught him, their eyes looked at each other for a long time. Nur who realized first immediately broke away from Radit and showed his regretful face.
"What the hell, Dit? Pake narik my hands all," Nur protested as she swept her body using her hands.
"You're not being asked. Tell me what photo you mean?" ask Radit.
Nur scrunched his forehead. 'Does Radit really know nothing? Or I'm the one who sent the wrong photo to the printmaker' Nur was confused. 'Akh, never mind, next time I have to be more careful again' Nur continued.
"Hey, asked even dumbly," said Radit as he moved his hand in front of Nur's eyes.
Nur. "That's it, you don't have to think about it. I'm sorry to accuse you" Nur said, lowering her voice. Then continue his steps towards the room.
Radit was relieved, Nur finally stopped suspecting him.
***
Rama has returned from delivering Laila.He brought his favorite bean porridge. In his mouth, the mother was attentive.
"Laila would be jealous of you if she saw you treating her like this. Here you can eat by yourself!" pinta Fauziah's.
"Mommy's sick. Teach that Rama nyuapin mother," said Rama.
"But the sick mother's feet. Not the mother's hand" Fauziah said.
"Anything that is. Rama has to take care of Mom. Rama does not want anything else to happen to Mother," said Rama softly.
Fauziah was overjoyed, he gently rubbed his son's head.
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