Honey For Amira
Dined together

Farhan looked at Zia fixedly.

"Zi, have you eaten yet Zi?" farhan asked Zia.

Zia shook her head.

"I haven't eaten Mas yet" Zia replied.

"You want to eat here Zi?" ask Farhan again.

Zia silent. He looked at Amira. Amira was still staring at her breast screen. Amira did not want to pay attention to her husband and honeymoon who were currently nearby sitting down.

"Em, don't do it. I want to eat at home."

"It's okay to eat. We ate with Amira in the dining room. How's Amira?" farhan asked Amira.

Amira quiet. He said nothing to Farhan. She was indeed lazy to actually see the arrival of her husband and honeymoon. If only Amira could walk, she would have left them both.

"Amira, you heard me talking right?" farhan said with a raised tone of voice.

Amira looked at Farhan.

"As far as you are. If you want to eat, eat there in the dining room. If I don't want to eat with you guys. I've been waiting for Laila since."

"Where's Emang Laila?" ask Farhan.

"He's buying meatballs again" Amira replied briefly.

"Yes Zi, let's eat. I'm afraid you're hungry. Let Amira eat with her child," asked Farhan.

Zia nodded.

Farhan got up from his seat. So too with Zia. Farhan then grabbed Zia's hand and took Zia to the dining room.

"Sit Zi. I will prepare food for us to eat" said Farhan.

Zia nodded.

He then sat in the dining room. Waiting for her husband to prepare her food.

Tests.

A drop of Amira's tears fell from her eyes. He then rubbed it rough. He did not want to cry in front of others. Especially in front of her husband and honey. Even though his heart felt pain at the moment, he was still able to stand up to this situation.

Moments later, the roar of the motor from outside Amira's house was heard.

Novi and Laila came home from buying meatballs. Arriving on the front porch of the house, Laila got off the bike. After Novi parked his bike on the front porch of the house, Novi then got off the bike following Laila down.

Novi and Laila entered the house while greeting.

Arriving in the living room, they stopped their steps.

"You guys are home. Very fast," said Amira.

"Yes dong Mi. Tumben Mi, the taxi driver is quiet again. Usually very difficult. Tumben tonight, I'm the only one buying it. It's Tan."

Novi nodded."Aye." Yeah."

Laila then placed the meatballs on the middle room table. After that Laila sat down. So did Novi who followed Laila sitting down. Amira stared at the plastic.

"How much meatballs do you buy? it seems like a lot of that, yes" said Amira.

"Buy it's just three packs of Mbak. But the carpenter gave him two packs. He said that the two packs for Mbak Amira," said Novi explained.

"You buy where it really is. It's right the meatballs, "' asked Amira.

Novi.

"Mas Dion Ma'am."

Amira knitted her brows.

"Dion who?" ask Amira.

Novi has since been smiling to himself.

"Sssstttt don't speak out loud. There's Mas Farhan in the dining room. Mama is not delicious. If he's heard what he is," whispered Amira.

"Ups." Novi hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.

"Have you come home, Mi?" ask Laila.

Amira nodded.

"Yes, then I want to prepare a plate to eat meatballs," said Laila.

Laila then walked into the kitchen with her plastic meatballs.

Laila was surprised to see her father eating alone with Zia. Amira does not want to tell Laila and Novi that Zia is here. Because Amira wants to let Laila and Novi see for themselves Farhan is in the dining room with Zia.

"Come on, Zia is here" said Laila. He then approached Farhan and Zia.

"Where are you from?" ask Farhan.

"Buy Bi meatballs" said Laila.

"Why is Zia here?"

"Yes. He was just in the mosque. And Abi deliberately told him to stop by, because he said he wanted all of you to look at Umi" Farhan explained to his son.

"Oh..." Laila can only be 'oh ria.

"La, salim used to be with your mother" said Farhan who made Laila gawk.

"What! Abi told me to salim with Ms Zia? I don't want to" said Laila.

"Laila, don't be like that. However, Zia is your mother now. You have to respect it and you also do not call Mbak, Mbak continued. You call the mother cake, Mama cake," Pinta Farhan.

Laila looked at Zia cynically. Instead of shaman, Laila brought the meatballs back to the living room.

"Who are you talking to in the dining room?" ask Novi. "Zia same Abi you were there."

Laila nodded her head with a sullen look. He then sat back in the middle room.

"Laila, how come you're back. Why?" ask Amira. "Why not take the plate?"

"Why Umi didn't say that there was Zia's brother at the back. I don't like to know he's here,"

"Sstttt. Laila's. Don't so. We have to respect our guests. Can't behave like this" said Amira advising her son.

"Let me go, take the plate. We eat here, yes. Let them eat in the dining room."

Novi then went to the kitchen to pick up the dishes. Novi walked away without even glancing at Zia and Farhan who were in the dining room.

****

Laila, Novi and Amira eat in the living room. Farhan and Zia eat in the dining room. They still enjoy the food.

"Huh hah.. really bad meat," said Laila. His eyes had already let out tears as it held in the spicy.

Laila looked up at the table. On the middle room table, there was no water to drink. It seems like when Novi took the plate, he forgot to take the drinking water as well.

"Eat him, don't eat the sambel. I know spicy. Still eating tuh sambel," said Novi.

Laila stared at Novi sharply.

"Mbak Novi why don't you grab some drinking water for us anyway" Laila grumbled. His forehead was already sweating while eating spicy meatballs and hot rice.

"La, go get La's drink, for Umi's too" said Amira telling Laila to take a drink.

Laila nodded her head. "Yes Mi."

Laila got up from her seat. He then walked into the kitchen to get the drinking water that was in the kitchen.

"Where is the teak. It's usually here" Laila said as she looked around looking for the usual teapot in the kitchen.

But the teapot did not appear in the kitchen.