Don't Call Me an Actor
The unexpected guest

"Non... There's a guest in front!" Wa Rasih who had been living with me for almost a month, suddenly came and told me that there were guests outside.

"Who, Wa?" my wonder.

"Lack of knowing, Non!" answer Wa Rasih while returning to the sorting and checking of the fabric and finishing parts. Sometimes also if you are free Wa Rasih always helps Bi Mari do whatever Wa Rasih wants. And Bi Maripun just had fun with Wa Rasih.

I tiptoed and left the job I was holding. Then walk towards the gate immediately. When in front of the gate, Mr. Maman Bungalow guards are now conjured while being a boutique activity, apparently holding the person who was said to be Wa Rasih in front of the gate.

"Non. He said business. I was kicked out, but I wanted to see Non Nada" said Mr. Maman while pointing to a car parked in front of the gate.

"Let's just be it, sir. I will be samperin," I said as I approached the parked car right in front of the Bungalow gate.

"I'm sorry... Who are you going to?" I knocked on the car door. The man in the car opened the windshield and pulled out his head slightly.

"Mas Raka?" my shock doesn't believe.

"Nap....!" pekiknya no less surprised but looks a happy aura. The handsome and young man grew even more dashing as he got down from his Pajiranya car.

"Thank God, I can meet you here too!" it was fun while smiling happily.

"Why... Am I not allowed to enter?" Mas Raka looked sulky seeing himself that I did not allow to enter. I thought for a moment to put Mas Raka or not into the courtyard of the house.

"Sorry, let me in and it's about business between us" he explained a little forcefully. But I still doubt because Mas Sakti is not in this Cold city. I glanced at Mas Raka's face, pity too if I don't accept it.

Mas Raka was finally allowed to enter and his car passed through the gate. After the car was perfectly parked, Mas Raka came out and approached me. When I see a glimpse of Mas Raka looks very handsome and neat and fragrant. I instantly turned my attention when Mas Raka realized I was looking at him.

"Please, sit down!" greet me while inviting. Mas Raka sat down while putting his HP on the table.

A few minutes later Bi Mari came to treat the water to Mas Raka.

"So how did Mas, what did Mas Raka mean to look for Nafa to get far into this city?" manya curious.

"As already said up front, that my arrival here was meant to offer fabric to be supplied to your boutique. As it has been, Syafana Boutique and Delia Boutique are also I who supply the cloth," said Mas Raka and apparently he offered the cloth. All the fabrics that have been supplied by Mas Raka have never disappointed.

"What about her pregnancy, Naf? Smoothly?" Mas Raka asked about my pregnancy.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly, Mas," I replied as I felt my stomach which is now 4 months old and began to appear to show its round shape. When Mas Raka and I were chatting, suddenly the roar of Mas Sakti's car engine sounded and began to enter the yard.

At the same time, suddenly my heart was beating faster, and thoughts floated at Mas Sakti's attitude which was certainly currently jealous and angry when he saw Mas Raka was here