Ustad Or Alkash?
Surprised

"So Andin looks so charming. Until everyone sees it with unblinking eyes. I saw it." (said Helen looks happy)

"You always praise Andin." (said Kumala)

"Ahaha, no. Andin is beautiful just like you."

"You could have."

"She's like my own daughter."

"Andin's so lucky to have such a good mother like you,"

"And you accompanied Andin here instead of accompanying your son."

"In company with my son?" (asked Helen)

Suddenly the bathroom door opened. Andin came out of the bathroom smilingly looking at the two women.

"Hust, we'll talk about it again. Don't let Andin know that we're talking about him." (the Kumala whisper to Helen)

Helen and Kumala gave a small chuckle, holding back her laughter after seeing Andin squinting her eyes.

"What's wrong with mom and aunt?" (asked Andin)

"There's nothing, dear Andin." (take Helen and Kumala at the same time)

"I guess what's wrong."

"Eh, Rossie's feeling right in the guest room of my house, aunt. Until he doesn't come out to see me for a second."

"You're very familiar with your friend's nature, aren't you?" (say Helen)

"alright. Let Andin go to his room. Rossie always gets me in trouble."

"Eh, Andin, you can't be like that, son." (said Kumala)

"Andin was just joking, Mrs Kumala." (said Helen)

"Tuh mah. Aunt Helen just knows."

Kumala's face is a little pias. Kumala felt Helen knew more about her daughter. Yeah, how else. Inevitably, Helen was indeed closer to her daughter in appeal to herself.

"Yes, let Andin go to Rossie's room, huh?"

"Yes, baby, go." (say Kumala)

Andin went outside the room and went to Rossie's room in her house.

"I'm going to the kitchen, Mrs Kumala."

"To the kitchen? Are you hungry? Let me call the waiter. In my house, you're starving like this."

"Ahaha, you misunderstood, madam. I just want to see things in the kitchen. It's possible, I can help them a little bit to get everything ready."

Kumala smiled.

"You don't have to bother like that. That's not a job for you."

"I just want to help, that's all."

"alright. You are so good."

"I go to the kitchen first."

Helen was about to leave Kumala in Andin's room. But Kumala suddenly spoke to him again.

"But can you talk to me that's not that formal? Don't call me mistress and any other formal words. Eliminate it yes, please very much."

Helen turned her body and smiled.

"All right, your mother."

Helen walked out of the room and headed to the kitchen. Kumala smiled meaningfully.

Zidan's mother really has a big heart. He's very kind. He even accompanied Andin, his future son-in-law. Ah, I don't want to interfere with her household affairs with her father Zidan. To be sure, Zidan's mother has been kind to Andin on his wedding day. I'm sure, in addition to Andin's request, Zidan's mother's arrival here is also a request from Zidan. Yes, because it does not allow his mother Zidan to come and take care of Zidan's wedding at his house, because there is a new wife. Ah, once again, Zidan's mother was indeed very heartened.

Kumala stood up from her seat. But then sit back. There was a question that suddenly filled him.

Andin knew that Helen was Zidan's mother, right? And Helen's gonna be her mother-in-law, right?

Ah, of course Andin already knows. Zidan must have told Andin everything. And therefore, yesterday Andin pleaded with Helen to accompany him on his wedding day.

Kumala stood back up. He walked out and opened the door. It stopped coming back.

Yes, and as for Rossie, she must have just not expected that her close friend would marry her own sister.

"Already, Kumala. You don't have to worry like this. Zidan is a good boy. And it was Andin who chose it directly. He always said that he would always give his best to Andin." (lirih Kumala convinced himself)

Kumala shook her head. He wants to eliminate the anxiety that is widening it. He didn't want to keep it in his head anymore. When Kumala took a few steps, suddenly a woman called out to him.

"Mala..."

Before Kumala looked at the person who called her with the unusual name, she took the time to think about who was talking to her.

"Mala, why shut up?"

Finally Kumala turned her body, after successfully recognizing the voice of a woman.

"Ummi..jeez! You're here." (pekik Kumala is very surprised)

Ummi hugged Kumala.

"You said that you were very busy in the dorm, right?"

"How did I not come. You invited me. Only a certain and special person gets an invitation from you, Mala."

"I'm very grateful, because the hostel nanny that Andin lives in has come here."

"I'm your best friend. And you left your daughter to me. That's what happened."

"Yes, right. And unquestionably, you are indeed the best hostel nanny in your town right?"

"Already, already. I don't like being praised."

"Hemm, okay. Let's go downstairs. I will honor you as my real guest." (said Kumala gladly)

"Hahaha, don't overdo it like this, Mala." (Ummi laughing)

"All right, let's get down."

Kumala knocks on Ummi's arm without waiting for Ummi's "iya" answer.

"Patience first, Mala. Earlier, I wanted to meet her bride. You seem impatient to want to talk to me" (Ummi chuckles back)

"Let you go downstairs."

"Where is Andin?"

"With his friend in the guest room."

"Alright, take me to that room, Mala."

Kumala shut up for a moment. He seems to think.

"Emm..."

"Come, Mala. I've been with him for the last three years. I've been very close to him. Therefore, I also want to speak from heart to heart both. Can you?" (ummi Request)

"alright. You just go in and wait in Andin's room. I'll call Andin to get to his room."

Kumala reopened Andin's room. Ummi nodded in understanding.

When Kumala arrived at the guest room in his house, he immediately told Andin who was seen lying on his stomach with Rossie in bed. They seem to be talking about cool things.

"Rossie, let Andin come with me for a second, will you?" (chap Kumala)

"Of course." (Rossie smiles)

"What's the mah?"

"Ummi's coming, son. He's in your room. Meet him and talk to him."

"Really, mah?"

"He'eh."

Andin just ran to his room. I can't wait to meet Ummi. Yes, the two of them did look closer before the seconds of Andin's return from the dorm.

"Ummi.." (say Andin).

"Sit next to Ummi, Andin."

Andin nodded, and sat down next to Ummi.

"How are you, son?"

"Very good, Ummi. What about Ummi?"

"Ummi's situation, too, is good. Ummi doesn't want to waste any more time. Can Ummi speak seriously to you, son?"

Andin nodded his head.

"You've Ummi thought of her as Ummi's own daughter. You also think of Ummi as your parent too right?"

"Of course, Ummi."

"May Ummi ask you one request. Just one."

"Say, Ummi."

"But you promise, will not let Ummi's request get known by others, especially your mama?"

Andin remained silent. Actually what things Ummi wants, until it has to be kept secret like this. That was Andin's question in his head.

"Why should it be like that, Ummi?"

"Promise, Andin..."

"Well, Andin promised Ummi. I will never share the conversation between Ummi with me today." (say Andin did not want to ask too many questions)

"Cancel your marriage,"

"Please let go of Ustad Zidan,"

"Let Ustad Zidan be with Zulfia."

Deg

How surprised Andin was. How unexpected he was, that that was a request from Ummi. A very difficult request to be understood and accepted by any bride in the universe.

"Andin, please don't shut up. Ummi please stop this marriage of yours. For whatever reason, so that the wedding will not take place tonight. Ummi begged you, Andin. Ummi had already promised Zulfia to unite her with Ustad Zidan. Don't shut up, Andin. Don't just shut up. Tell Ummi that you will obey a request from Ummi..."

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