Sincerity (Guineness of Heart)

Sincerity (Guineness of Heart)
Aging for Longer.


A few minutes later, Fariz felt his shoulder was heavier than before, when looking next to him, it turned out that Ami's eyes were closed.


Fariz began to wrap his hands around Ami's shoulders to keep the woman from falling. After waiting for a while, she started to move herself bit by bit and carried Ami's body in her carrier.


He took Ami to his room, carefully laid down on the soft bed and put a blanket on Ami's body to warm him up.


Ami was not disturbed at all from his sleep, probably because he was tired of crying, until now fell asleep so soundly.


After making sure Ami's position was comfortable, Fariz did not immediately move, but still stood beside the bed watching the woman who had fallen asleep with in front of her it carefully.


"I don't know if you've had anything less than pleasant since you were a child, but you're a great woman, you can still act like you're okay with the world."


"If I could, I'd like to spend more time with you, sharing everything, giving you the most comfortable life."


"But, I realized that maybe it's impossible, there's another responsibility that I have to prioritize, which is to make my family happy, hopefully someday you find your own happiness."


After saying that, Fariz began to turn her back and stepped out of the room, leaving Ami who had been surfing to her quiet dreamland.


...*****...


Ami began to slowly blink her eyes, she felt the clock on the nightstand, the special clock Fariz bought for her to let her know the time.


"It's noon, did I fall asleep next to Mas Fariz last night? And Mas Fariz took me to my room" murmured Ami with hot cheeks, imagining that he had slept last night next to the good man.


Not only that, the man also brought her to this room, although this was not the first time she had been carried, but the feeling in her heart had now been different.


"Now what about my heart that I can't control anymore" muttered Ami as she held onto her chest.


Ami could only sigh resignedly with how his life would go, he then got out of his bed and headed to the bathroom.


After spending 15 minutes, she came out of the bathroom with a towel on her head and a bathrobe attached to her body.


He immediately got dressed and directly walked out of his room with the help of a stick as usual, as the door of the room opened the fragrant aroma of cooking filled his nose.


His stomach was getting more turbulent, asking to be filled when he smelled the aroma of cooking that smelled so fragrant, he stepped into the kitchen and called Ijah.


"Bi," his call made the person who was busy in front of the stove then look at him.


"It's me" said Fariz, who was busy making breakfast for the two of them.


"Mas, where's Mas cooking, where's Aunt going?" tanya Ami continued her steps that had stopped in the doorway,


"Bi Ijah today permission, her husband is sick so she wants to take her husband to the hospital first," Fariz replied flipping through the fried rice she cooked.


"Oh." Ami nodded her head understandingly. "Do you want Ami to help you not make breakfast?" he is now standing next to Fariz.


"No need, it's over soon" Fariz said.


Ami nodded obediently, he stayed with his position, not shifting or moving at all, until Fariz heard off the stove.


"It's over, Mom?" ask Ami.


"Have you better wait at the dinner table, I'll take this food there" Fariz ordered as he poured his fried rice from teflon into a special container of rice.


"Let Ami help bring it to the dinner table, Mas," bargained Ami again.


"No, go first!" press Fariz a sign he doesn't want to be denied.


Ami sat himself in the dining table chair, before long Fariz came and kept the fried rice cooked in front of Ami.


"Mas Fariz can cook as well as it turns out," said Ami with amazement.


"Can't, I just saw from the internet tutorial," said Fariz, then his eyes glanced at the trash can under the stove table that had been filled with black eggs, also the fried rice that he failed to make.


Fortunately, Ami could not see the mess in the kitchen caused by him trying to make breakfast for the two of them.


"But from the smell like delicious first cooking Mas," said Ami then began to take the fried rice to the plate.


Fariz did not answer him, he only noticed every movement of Ami who took the fried rice and immediately ate it.


"How does it taste, if it's not good, don't force it to eat" Fariz said as Ami was chewing her food.


"This is good for beginners, just less salt in my opinion," said Ami smiled and continued eating.


Seeing Ami eating voraciously, Fariz began to suck the rice into his plate, he began to put the first feed with a spoon and nodded his head.


This is better than fried rice that does not taste bad, at least it can still be eaten, although it is less salt.


"It's not noon, why haven't you left for work?" asked Ami who had just finished with her breakfast.


"Today I didn't go to work just yet, because I didn't do much" Fariz said.


"Oh, that's it" said Ami nodding.


After that Ami cleaned the dining table assisted by Fariz, after finishing with the dining table continued to the kitchen, he washed the equipment, while Fariz wiped the stove and table, cleaning up the mess he made.


"Mas, why did Mas live apart from Mas's parents?" ask Ami on the sidelines of his activities.


"It's not convenient to stay with my parents when I'm an adult, especially after my adoptive siblings are married and separated too, so I decided to stay apart as well" Fariz said without stopping her activities.


"Yes, even though my mother initially forbade, did not agree with my intention to move, but after being given the understanding she finally allowed it" he continued.


"Mama Mas Fariz seems to love Mas like his own son, very much" Ami said with a smile.


"Yes, they do love me, they never distinguish between me and Aaric who incidentally is their real child" Fariz said.


"It must be very happy living in a house filled with loving families" muttered Ami who recalled how the relationship between her and Zoya.


"Are you done?" ask Fariz who immediately switched the conversation when aware of the change of the look on Ami's face.


"Already, Mas. If it's not finished yet?"


"Udah, let's go to the living room" Fariz asked.


"Yes come on, Mas."


They made their way to the living room with Fariz leading, while Ami followed behind.


"Oh yeah, thanks for last night, ma'am. Mas should wake Ami so as not to bother moving to the room," said Ami when they were sitting on the sofa in the middle room.


"You slept so well, so I had no choice but to let you sleep here" Fariz said.


"Yes, thank you, Mas" continued Ami with a smile.