One Love Two Beliefs
Om mahmud

"You don't have to answer now, An! maybe this is too soon for you. I'm sure without having to reveal it you know my true feelings for you." Abbas glanced over at the car park, feeling unwell should make them wait.

Anna looks confused what to reply. Only occasionally tidied his wind-covered hijab.

"There's no need to answer it now, which is important to me, the feeling I have for you is reciprocating with the same feeling! this is a take-off from Mom. He was so happy to hear the news about you. The children are also greeting you, Mother and they are waiting for you to visit the Star House." Abbas handed the Paper bag to Ms. Lydia, smiling warmly with eyes that looked different than usual.

Anna received the paper bag, the two of their neutrals met. A happy glow and love were drawn there, a sweet smile was engraved on the lips of both of them, as if those eyes and smiles had represented their feelings. Anna was ready to go home.

"Thank you Anna and Mom, Bang!" said Anna slowly.

"Yes, I must have told you. Let me drive you to the car! I'd like to say goodbye to them too."

Anna nodded and stepped forward towards the parking lot where Mama Ami, and Om Anwar's family were waiting for her in the car.

Om Anwar watched Anna and Abbas walking towards him. Seen from afar Anna's face that radiated happiness with the man who walked with her, as well as Abbas. It was as if they had only met after so long without seeing each other. Such is the feeling of the two people who are growing in their love feelings.

"I admire Abbas. Young people are successful with their own hard work. The delivery service also works with our office. Isn't that Ray?" said Om Anwar then turned to Rayyan on the steering wheel, Rayyan just nodded to answer the question from Papihnya.

"Yes, that should be an example to you, Rayyan Al khafi! not the woman you can play. You don't think your sister and Mamihmu are a woman! what if the two of us were toyed with like that by men, Ray? Cc ... Mamih did not stop thinking your behavior was more and more so," continued Aunt Melly with an angry tone.

Mama Ami who sat next to Aunt Melly reminded her to keep her emotions in check.

"Patience, Mel! control yourself.remember high blood later again," Mama Ami continues to stroke Aunt Melly's hand to give peace to hold her emotions.

"I don't know what else to say about this son of Sontoloyo! get dizzy! at his age, he should be married. It's still a joke. Use the knowledge you got in the boarding school, Ray! free if you behave like that, Ray? ih ...." Aunt Melly was still carried away by emotions to Rayyan, pinching her left upper hand with a twisting pinch leaving pain and pain in Rayyan's hand.

"Adudus ... Mih, geez! sick, Mih? Rayyan apologized, not again. Really, I swear," said Rayyan, raising her hand and showing her middle and index fingers as a code of peace, and stroking the hand that came out of her Mamih pinch.

"Already, already! Rayyan, you're a big boy. Be prepared to be a priest in the household. Remember good people will definitely get a good soul mate too. Do you want to get a future wife who behaves poorly for your children later!" Mama Ami gave a little advice to Rayyan.

Rayyan raised her shoulders hearing that.

"Don't dong, Tan! doain Rayyan got a good soul mate too" said Rayyan while stroking back the hand that felt pain due to the small pinch from Mamih.

"Duh, the pain is also Mamih pinch, if you have been jubilant or upset gini nih! maltreating, "Rayyan said softly but his words could be heard by his mother.

Aunt Melly was about to pinch Rayyan back but her son was already dodging faster.

"He ... no, piss mih! that's enough, geez, really."

"Already, Mih! don't think too much about your son's behavior! let Papih intervene educate him." Om Anwar let out his voice.Since then he just fell silent to see the debate between mother and child.

Risma their daughter chose silence and indifference.Sometimes he only gave a mockery to Rayyan.

Differences in nature and attitudes are different between Rayyan and Risma.

If Rayyan goes down from her Momihnya attitude, then they are always arguing and no one wants to give up. While Risma is more dominant following the nature of Om Anwar silent, indifferent but firm and fast when acting.

"Excuse me Om, Auntie" Abbas said to those in the car.

"I'm sorry I made you guys wait a long time." Abbas cupped his hands together in front of his chest, looking at Om Awar sitting in front of the passenger seat and Mama Ami and Aunt Melly in the middle seat of the white Alphard-branded luxury car.

"It's okay, kid! Oh, yeah, come by our house tonight. There will be a big thanksgiving there!"aunt Melly told Abbas.

"God willing, Tan" replied Abbas politely.

Anna also said goodbye to Abbas.

"One more time, thank you, Bang. Anna says come home first." Anna bent her body slightly with both hands holding Abbas's paper bag.

Abbas helped open the car door. Aunt Melly must go down first to make it easier to fold the middle seat.

Anna had trouble folding the chair. Abbas returned to help her, and Anna got into the car to sit in the back seat.

"Thank you, Abbas boy!" said Aunt Melly. Abbas then closed the door of the car.

"Together, Aunt Mel," replied Abbas.

"Be careful on the road, Auntie see you again?" abbas said to Mama Ami.

"Thank you, son! may we be given a long life for it" Mama Ami replied nodding and praying according to her belief.

The white car left the parking area at the Al Barokah Mosque that afternoon. Abbas stayed there until the car was no longer visible and then he stepped into his parked vehicle not far from Anna.

Anna apologized to Abbas for not being able to wear her clothes. He didn't even bother about it. Whenever the clothes could be worn by Anna later.

Abbas also left the mosque courtyard to continue the deliberate work on his delay.

In the corner of the table was a young man and two middle-aged men who had been waiting for Abbas to arrive for an hour.

Upon arrival at the restaurant he was referring to in Kemang area, Jakarta. Abbas saw his uncle, the older brother of his late mother was there with a man who was the same age as his late father.

Abbas headed straight towards them, then reached out to shake hands with the two middle-aged men.

Rio was Abbas' assistant who worked in Abbas's place and helped Abbas with his delivery business. If in the company he behaves like a superior and subordinate. But when outside of work, they behave like friends.

"How are you, Bas?" greet Om Mahmud as he extends his hand to Abbas. And was welcomed by Abbas and kissed the hand with reverence.

"Good news, Om!"

"What's up, Om? suddenly want to meet me?" abbas asked curiously. Again he had to postpone checking work at the Jakarta branch office. Because Om Mahmud wants to meet soon, there is important news that must be conveyed by him about the trust of his parents before they died in an accident twenty years ago.

Abbas knitted his eyebrows at Om Mahmud's words. I don't understand the direction of the conversation he's going to say.

"He was Mr. Mardi, the parent of Riska. The girl your father hit a late girl a few months before the accident happened to both of your parents. The accident left Riska unable to see for twenty years." Om Mahmud paused his words and then again said,. "It was noon time before you had an accident. Om, Mr. Mardi and your mother's father made a deal together in front of Riska who was in a coma due to an accident that hit him.

Abbas was silent. He seriously listened to Om Mahmud speak. The atmosphere there is getting tense.

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