Derana Wasted Wife

Derana Wasted Wife
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The happy sparkle is clearly visible in both of Malikha's beads as Randy and Derana get out of the car.


With a smile growing, Malikha ran and then slid into Randy's arms.


The two then embrace each other, shedding the longing that filled the niche of the heart.


"Father, Likha kangen," said Malikha-pourishing heart.


"Papa's kangen too, honey. Even so very bad." Randy replies to Malikha and kisses at the head of the much-missed princess.


"Said Grandma Kalti, Papa and Mama Balu make Likha adek baby. So, Likha can't be bothered to ask for a meeting with Papa and Mama. But if Likha already miss, Likha cry and ask Grandma Kalti to call Papa," said Malikha bluntly by putting on a sad face.


Randy reviews the smile and slowly breaks down the embrace, then looks into the bead of the princess's eyes with a loving look. "What Grandma Karti said is true, my dear. During this one week, Papa and Mama try to make twin sisters for Likha. I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, honey! Because of us, Likha's a heavy kangen."


"Likha also apologizes, Papa. Gala-gala Likha, Papa and Mama so buyu-buyu home. Oya, how the hell, cala Papa and Mama make a comeback? Is it like making sponge cake dough or like making sugar donut dough?" ask Malikha plain.


Randy and Derana chuckle, while Kartini tries to hold back the laughter by folding her lips when she hears Malikha's successful babble tickle the sense of hearing.


"Papa and Mama Kog laugh at you?" malikha slumped while folding both hands in front of the chest.


"Papa and Mama laughed because Malikha was so funny" Derana said as she leaned over her body with Malikha and Randy. Then the little body of Malikha was taken and carried into a sling.


"Mama, tonight we're bobbing baleng ya! Beltiguan. Likha in the middle, teyus drugged by Papa and Mama."


"Yes, honey." Derana pulled both corners of her lips and placed a kiss on the cheek of the puffer Malikha.


Malikha smiled grinfully and then changed to kiss the cheek of Derana-mama.


"Now, we have lunch first! Likha hasn't eaten, has she?"


"Yet, Mama. Likha has not eaten. Likha wants to be bribed by Mama Dela."


"Alright, Honey. With pleasure, Mama will feed her beautiful daughter like an angel."


"Likha doesn't want to be beautiful like bidadali, Ma."


"Well, why, honey?"


"Kalena, Likha does not want to be a bidadali keseyo. She wanted to be like mama Dela. Beautiful and not beautiful."


"Keseyo what is it, Yang?" timpal Randy while throwing a question followed by a wrinkle that was printed clearly between the base of his eyebrows.


"Keseyo is kesleo, Mas. Mean Malikha ... Angel kesleo. That's a loh, like the title of the song," Derana-answered a question.


"Woah, there are elephants, Non-Malikha," said Kartini-successively chattering and greeted with laughter by Randy, Derana, and Malikha.


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After enjoying the lunch menu processed by Kartini's hand, Derana brought Malikha into the room because the princess continued to want to play dolls in the room while read a book containing the stories of the Prophets.


One of them, the story of the Prophet Yusuf alaihissalam-Nabi paraphrased a handsome patient and noble character.


After Derana and Malikha enter the room, Randy rushes to his step into the workspace and busies himself with his laptop.


Randy repeatedly pulled both corners of his lips when reading the report sent by Ridwan via email.


Apparently, Ridwan proved the words he had spoken a few days ago.


For one week replacing Randy, he worked tenaciously and diligently. The result did not disappoint the boss.


"Good Brother" said Randy as an expression of his pride for Ridwan-friend and his personal assistant.


The time machine needle keeps turning. Without feeling the swastamita has greeted accompanied the chants of love that airs as a sign of the divine longing song will soon be heard by the muezzins throughout the universe.


Until this time, Hastungkara had not arrived at Randy's house. Not as he had delivered through the message he had sent this morning.


Hastungkara sent a message saying that he would visit Randy's house this afternoon to deliver Rafa and Zahra's wedding invitation.


Until the divine longing song is heard, Hastungkara still has not arrived at Randy's house.


"Mr Randy-" Kartini's screaming voice shifted attention. Randy immediately rotated his body and looked at the astonished middle-aged woman standing before him.


"What's up, Mbok?" ask the one that was sliced from Randy's lips followed by the link of the two bases of his eyebrows.


"Non Hastungkara is coming. But, the hijab and the clothes worn by Non Hastungkara are full of blood, sir."


"What's? Rara's hijab and clothes are full of blood?"


"Yes, Sir." Kartini nodded weakly.


"Rara's hurt, Mbok?" Randy again asked by putting on a facial expression that implies anxiety.


"I don't know, Sir. Better, Mister go downstairs immediately to meet Non Hastungkara!"


"Yes, Mbok. I'll be downstairs soon. Oya, Simbok has told Dera that his friends have come?"


"Picked Mother? Dera and Likha want to be taken where the same Mother?" cecar Randy-trimmed Kartini's speech.


"So Mrs Ranu said, he would bring your wife and daughter to the Shuhada mosque to attend the study."


"Why don't they say goodbye to me, Mbok?"


"Loh, Mrs Ranu and Mrs Dera are saying goodbye, sir. I witness. They both knocked on Mr. Randy's office door and said goodbye. But Mr. Randy seems to be busy, so when Mrs Ranu and Mrs Dera say goodbye, Mr. Randy only answers 'yes'," Kartini explained, answering a question.


Randy breathed a long sigh and then exhaled slowly. He then replied to Kartini. "Yes, I just remembered, Mbok. Dera and Mother knocked on the door. They also say goodbye. But because I was too focused on staring at the laptop screen and reading the report sent by Ridwan, I did not ngeh and just responded by saying the word 'yes'."


"Thank God Mr. Randy remembered. The most important thing is not to be senile like me, sir." Kartini responded to her master's remark by making a joke accompanied by a line of smiles.


"Combok is not senile, just often forget. Yasudah, I'm down first, Mbok. Please make tea for us-me and Rara!" her door.


"Express, Sir. Ready 86," Kartini's reply followed a respectful attitude.


Randy reviews the smile, then swings his legs down the stairs and takes his steps towards the living room to meet Hastungkara.


In the mind, Randy recited the pinta, hopefully Hastungkara - friends of Derana as well as the girl he considered as a sister, did not experience the calamity as imagined by him.


"Rara-" Randy gasped as his net gaze fell on Hastungkara's headscarf and clothes that were filled with bloodstains.


"Hay, Bang. Assalamu'alaikum," said Hastungkara in a relaxed tone and followed by a sweet smile that was beautifully painted on his face.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Ra. Why, your hijab and your clothes are full of blood? You're all right, aren't you? No one's hurt, right?" his pedicab.


"Owh this. Back on the road, Rara helped the crash victim, Bang. So, the hijab and clothes Rara was wearing were filled with bloodstains. After taking the victim to the hospital, Rara immediately ordered an ojek online to take Rara to Bang Randy's house, because there is a mandate from Mas Rafa and Mbak Zahra that Rara must convey," terang Hastungkara while explaining.


"You should have called me, Ra. God willing, I will definitely come to pick you up."


"Thank you, Bang. But, Rara didn't want to trouble Bang Randy."


"Hm. If you don't want to trouble your brother, why don't you ask Kiyhosi to drive you? Usually, you're always together."


"He's getting an order, Bang," Hastungkara replied briefly as he pulled out a blue-covered wedding invitation letter from his sling bag and handed it to Randy.


"This, Bang. Marriage invitation letter Mas Rafa and Mbak Zahra," he continued.


Randy landed his weight on the sofa, then received an invitation letter given by Hastungkara.


"Alhamdulillah, Rafa will finally catch up with me. May the marriage of Rafa and Zahra be given ease and smoothness" said Randy-pronounced a heartfelt prayer and approved by Hastungkara.


"Aamiin, O God. May God offer Bang Randy's prayer."


"Aamiinu. Then, when are you gonna catch up with us, Ra?"


"Where to go, Bang?"


"Following to KUA, justifying your relationship with Kiyhosi."


"Haish, we're just friends, Bang. Not more."


"Yes, who knows from friends to demen."


"No, Bang. In Rara's heart was only Ustadz Zain. Not Kiyhosi or anything else."


"Open your heart to others, Ra! Ustadz Zain is gone. Let him go who has gone! Your future is long. You need an Adam to lean on and accompany your fight."


Hastungkara momentarily flinch and examine the words spoken by Randy.


Hastungkara's side of heart justifies Randy's speech. But the other side of his heart, it still feels hard to take Zain and accept the destiny of love that has not been on his side.


Lips are easy to say. But a heart that is still in love, feels very hard to let go ....


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