
After nearly an hour of conversation with Lenox and her mother, Arapun resigned.
The girl stepped into the hospital mosque. Beres prayers ashar four rakaat there Ara immediately went out and headed for the hospital gate.
Taxis are now sliding towards housing in Jakarta's elite area.
Ting.tong.ting..
The sound of the house bell makes mommy Tara run around the small door to the main door.
" Dear, it's coming..." He shouted with a very happy face as he opened the door.
Mommy Tara kissed her daughter-in-law very fondly.
" Ashalamu'alaikum mom...." Said Ara as she grabbed the back of her in-laws hand, and kissed her reverence.
" Yes, waalaikumsalam.., your sister, where's dear?"
Mommy Tara looked around, looking for Rangga.
Degh!!!
Ara's heart was like being struck by lightning.
" No mom, Lili herself, mommy cook what?, Lili is hungry...." Ara immediately switched the conversation so that her chest did not get more tight.
" After you call come here earlier, mommy immediately make something special for you baby, come on"
Mama immediately took Ara to the dining room and immediately opened the hood of a very large serving there.
"Well, Taraaaa, you'll like it.."
" Bakso knows, this sip.., ye kok taraaa anyway perasa calling his own name is not really mom...Thank God meatballs know yummy..." Ara's face seemed to sparkle looking at the dish before her.
" He.he.he yes yes dear, well this is the sambal bawang..." Mommy Tara thrusts a small bowl of onion sambal.
Mommy is very happy to see her daughter-in-law eating her cooking greedily, let alone her cheeks that bulge when chewing meatballs really look cute and funny.
" That's enough, sambelnya quite dear..." Mommy Tara was shocked to see Ara adding two tablespoons of sambel to her bowl.
Ara just laughed and nodded according, even though for him he was not spicy.
When mommy Tara came to the kitchen to pick up her homemade cake, Ara grabbed her phone with a trembling hand.
Tut.tut..
Several times his call was rejected by Rangga.
Ara closed her eyes, emphasizing all the bad taste that was now squeezing her chest.
"Let's see, those chocolate brownies are special for mommy's daughter-in-law.." Mommy Tara emerged from the kitchen door with a plate of brownies in her hand.
Ara hurriedly wiped the water that started to pool in her eyes.
After having a conversation for a moment, Mommy Tara gave him her change of clothes, apparently fitting for Ara.
Mommy Tara realized her dream, today Ara really duyuel-yuelnya not careless, ranging from toe to head all overhauled her.
The nails are painted, of course with halal nail polish so that they can be used when worshiping. Her hair was also slightly trimmed by mommy Tara.
Today is a women's day for them.
After dinner Ara came home, and delivered by daddy who all had a meeting at the cafe in the same direction as Ara's house.
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When entering the house of loneliness felt by Ara, there is usually a Bianca who ran to welcome family members who came home, it had been two days the boy was not there, the house felt quiet.
" Just come home mut?, which Loh Rangga?" While crossing the TV room Adnan who was checking some of his files greeted his beloved sister.
" Hah!!!, even he hasn't come home yet??"
" Athaghfirullah, Azaghfirullah, Azaghfirullah.ya Allah calm the hearts of servants..."
" Where is he??"
" Mut..., why daydream, which Rangga?" Ask Adnan again when he found Ara was even pecking on the spot.
" A..., maybe again learn the same brother Denis and friends, Li up yes bang..." Ara peeked at Adnan's cheek and immediately went up to his room.
Adnan looked at his sister's back with a sharp eye, kept staring at her until her back was no longer visible.
Brother Rangga 📩 : Sorry dear brother overslept at mommy's house, sister came home late.
The message sent by Rangga two hours ago, was not two hours ago he was still at his in-laws' house, but Rangga was not there, where was Rangga???
Ara threw her phone at the bed furious.
" So much of a lie????"
The girl passed into the bathroom, washed her face, looked at herself in the mirror.
He was my friend from childhood. Thas right.
She's a crybaby I know so well why?? because the friend he had left and he came back alone is sad.
He likes to be angry I really understand that why?, because he is an only child who is usually spoiled, it is natural that he is always angry with something that does not fit his mind.
But liars??? I never knew he was a LIAR.
Ara squashed her suddenly sick heart.
Chequek.
The bathroom door opens along with the door that opens from the outside.
Fix, Rangga lied if from his daddy's house, surely if from there should have taken a shower and changed clothes, right??, this is eight o'clock at night.
"Honey.., here baby.., big brother kangen really from noon until the mallem gini do not see you..." Rangga was about to hug his wife, but quickly Ara avoided her.
" Don't hold it! smell of tau, take a shower, if you need to use a lot of disinfectant!!"
Even Ara slightly brushed off Rangga's hand that was about to grab her hair.
Rangga was in his place. The young man kissed both of his shoulders, raising his shirt to be admired as well.
"I stink, I smell gini..." He muttered as his hand grabbed the towel in front of the bathroom.
Ara grabbed Rangga's bag, opened the bag, the contents of the bag and the book remained the same as this morning.
Because he was the one who put in his book before leaving school this morning, of course he knew very well.
Rangga came out in a bathrobe and his hands rubbed his wet hair with a small towel.
Seeing Ara sitting on the sofa, she ran there.
Brugh!!!
Dropped down, his body beside Ara and placed his head on Ara's shoulders.
"Capek dear sister..." He murmured, his eyes looking closed.
" Where are you tired from?" Ara asked by suppressing all her emotions.
Rangga suddenly got up and walked towards the bed, where Ara had put a change of clothes for him.
" I. that, yes.yes from mommy's house.." Her speech stammered.
"Lied!!!
Snapping Ara in the heart.
" Oh..." He said softly, Rangga approached him and opened his bag.
Plaque!!!
He patted his head hard.
"Astaghfirullah.my book..." Mumbled wailing. As fast as lightning he turned to Ara and closed his mouth.
Actually Ara heard Rangga's mutter and saw his awkward behavior, but he pretended not to know.
Distraught, the book was a guidebook for him to take the test tomorrow.
While Ara from the tail of her eyes could see Rangga's confusion and unrest, but what could she do?.
After finishing preparing his needs and books for tomorrow, Ara immediately went up to bed, his time together with mommy Tara made him very tired.
While Rangga was still busy studying at the study table. His lips were pouting as if he was reading a mantra, so the children of IPA learn, memorize and memorize.
The time has shown at twelve pm when Rangga ended his studies.
In view of Ara who sleeps on her back, this never happened before, even Ara herself who said she should not punish a wife to turn her back on her husband.
Rangga entered the bathroom and ablution before going to bed, this is also the result of Ara's upbringing, so that it is always clean and holy.
Slowly lying behind Ara, her hand reaching for the girl's shoulder, Rangga just wanted to see her face. But it was the patching he received.
Rangga immediately got up and walked in front of Ara, at this time the girl was covering her face with both hands.
Rangga crouched down in front of Ara's head, slowly he opened the two hands.
His face was getting closer, even their noses had touched.
Srekk..
Ara quickly changed her sleeping position to the opposite direction.
Rangga scrunched his forehead confused.
What's the matter?
When Rangga again laid himself in front of Ara, Ara acted with her back again.Rangga was still patient.
He circled his hand on his wife's stomach, not yet fully attached Ara sedah moved it to Rangga's own body.
"What's this?" Ask Rangga emotions made.
Tired of learning from earlier and wanting to be affectionate with his wife but his reaction was like this.
"You why the hell, since brother came home dicuekin mulu, merem meuh!!" Rangga got up from his sleep and carried his pillow to the sofa.
Bugh!!!
Thrown her pillow on the sofa and she laid her body there.
Her hands were on her chest, her eyes staring at the ceiling.
Glimpsed Ara's trembling back, yes..Rangga was well aware that Ara was currently crying, but her prestige was as high as the sky.
Reluctant he approached Ara, for him Ara was wrong, Rangga who was tired of needing refreshing but his wife even sulked do not know why.
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