Sincerity (Guineness of Heart)
Streets Again.

Because they feel bored in the apartment there are no activities and just watch it, finally Fariz invites Ami to go for a walk.

"Where are we going, Mom?" ami asked as the car started to go, leaving the apartment's courtyard.

"I don't know either, I just feel bored, stay in the apartment" replied Fariz who focused on the steering wheel.

Ami nodded no longer acknowledging it, she just quietly enjoyed the trip quietly.

"How is Mas's relationship with the woman that Mama introduced?" ami asked again to open the conversation after a moment of silence.

"Yes, he sent me messages often, but I rarely reply" Fariz replied as he was.

"May I ask you something, Mom?" ask Ami again.

"What?"

"What are the criteria for women that I like?" ask Ami.

"Let's know, I don't know what criteria women I like," Fariz answered shrugging his shoulders indifferently.

"Loh, that's it. Mas has no picture in the head of Mas that, about the criteria of women that Mas like what should be like?" Ami frowned, she was not satisfied with Fariz's reply.

"I don't have any criteria for women, but as long as my heart likes it, then whatever the woman is like, I won't care" Fariz replied, it was in accordance with what his heart said.

"Even though that woman is ugly?" Ami tilted her body to face Fariz.

"Yes" said Fariz without distracting him from the steering wheel.

"Although he's handicapped?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"If he can't walk?"

"I'll be a leg to help him walk, take him wherever he wants."

"If his hands are deformed?"

"I can take his place, do whatever he can't do with his hands."

"If he's blind?"

"I will be an eye for her, telling her every beauty and what happens before her, 'cekiiiit'." Fariz reflexively stepped on the brakes in his car, conscious of what they were talking about.

The man looked to the side, where Ami was facing him with a plain face, as if what he said was nothing serious.

"Why stop suddenly, Mom? Good thing to wear a seat belt if it's not sure it's bad, have we arrived, Mas?" ami asked speaking casually.

He guessed, if the man beside him must have put on a stiff face. With a feeling of unease, after being aware of what they were talking about just now.

"It's okay, let's go down" asked Fariz who had started to normalize the rhythm in his heart.

"We've arrived?" ask Ami again.

"Yes, come down!" fariz's orders came down from the car.

Fortunately, his car had reached the Mall, so he did not have to find a reason why he stopped suddenly.

Fortunately, Ami did not realize what they were talking about just now and was diverted to other things, so did not wonder anymore.

Actually what was the answer Fariz is the thing that was in his heart, let alone the last question Ami, when answering it that was imagined in Fariz's mind was the person who asked it himself.

Meanwhile, in her car, Ami who was still there smiled in silence, she of course heard clearly Fariz's answer.

"Hurry down!" Fariz opened the car door suddenly, causing Ami to gasp in shock.

"Mas, just make a shock," said Ami rubbed his chest.

"Some of why you daydream, want to get down or want to stay in the car, let me alone go," threatened Fariz.

"Yes, Mas. Ami went along, " said Ami quickly removed her seatbelt and got out of the car.

They walk together entering the Mall which is quite crowded by visitors, Fariz holding Ami's hand, for fear that the woman would disappear among the hundreds of people who were there and she would have to search for her with great difficulty if that were to happen.

"Don't stay away from me, you'll stray again" Fariz told Ami.

"Yes, Mas" said Ami with a nod.

"We buy clothes for you first" Fariz said, pulling Ami into a shop for women's clothing.

Fariz scanned the entire store, trying to find clothes that were roughly suitable for Ami, he continued walking slowly, without releasing Ami from his grasp.

He saw that there was a dress that was grabbing attention, he then stopped right next to the hangers and picked it up.

"It's like it fits," he muttered, sticking it on Ami's body. "Do you want to try it in the dressing room?" continued again.

"What do you think, this one looks right for me?" ask Ami.

"Yes this looks suitable and seems to fit in your body" Fariz said.

"If that's not necessary to try again, Mas, I'm not comfortable if I have to try the clothes here," replied Ami.

"Well, if that's the case, let's try to find another one," asked Fariz to pull back Ami's hand to follow him.

They also continued their steps again, so it did not feel like there were enough clothes that Fariz brought for Ami.

He immediately brought the clothes to the cashier and immediately paid for them, Ami was shocked when she heard the nominal mentioned by the cashier, she pulled the end of the shirt that Fariz was wearing.

"Is this not too expensive, Mom. We'd better get some of his clothes back, Mas," said a bad word if Fariz had to spend a lot of money, just to buy his clothes.

"Have been silent, I can afford to pay for everything" Fariz said, ignoring Ami's words.

"But, Mas—"

"Come, I buy something first, after that we have lunch," asked Fariz who cut off Ami's speech. He had already finished paying for the clothes for Ami.

Ami no longer continued his intention to speak and only sighed resignedly, while following where Fariz would take him.

Fariz re-entered a store, now they enter a clothing store for men, he wants to buy some shirts because it has long not bought a formal shirt.

"You tired?" fariz asked Ami who seemed to be moving her legs.

"My feet are sore" Ami replied honestly.

"Then let's sit down first." Fariz took Ami to a sofa available there.

"Sit down, here I want to find another shirt that fits me" said Fariz, who led Ami to sit down.

"But, Mas won't leave me here, right?" ask Ami with fear.

"No, I'll just be a minute" Fariz said.

"Well, Ami will be waiting here." Ami nodded her head obediently.

Fariz began to leave Ami there alone and continued to choose a shirt for him again, while occasionally looking at Ami who was still sitting in his place quietly.